"You... have changed a lot."

Li Shitou was silent for a long time and finally spoke.

From Xu Changqing, he felt a terrible threat, which made him recall the scene when he encountered the corpse and immortality.

Even though he is now at the fourth level of the Shintoshi - [Luofeng]! But he is still a long distance away from the fifth level of [Captain Yan].

For many mortals, becoming a god is impossible. Even if you pass the natural barrier between the fourth and fifth levels, it is very difficult.

‘As a matter of fact… I lost a lot of grandpa…’

Li Shitou felt a little regretful and envious.

If you watch the village grow up together, even when you are a child, you can see your face far more than you, and it is impossible to have no jealousy.

However, he is now a Yin God and has grown a lot, and can control his emotions well.

"How is the village...?"

Xu Changqing looked at his childhood friend and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he asked casually.

"Everyone is fine... so do I."

Li Shitou thought for a while and said calmly: "I have discovered the ruins of my ex-girlfriend [Luofeng] in the underworld, and now it is at the fourth level..."

"That's good……"

Xu Changqing knew in his heart that as long as ordinary practitioners have the method and work hard enough, they still have certain hope to reach the fourth level.

But the leap from level 4 to level 5 is like a gate of hell, which has stumped countless monks.

Even if there is a method, the success rate is pitifully low.

For example, the owner of the ruins where Li Shitou gained benefits was once a [Luofeng], but failed to attack [Crown Prince of Yan] and failed until his death.

"I have a fifth-level [Prince of Yan Luo] method..."

Xu Changqing was silent again and finally spoke.

"【Prince of Yan Luo】?"

Li Shitou's eyes lit up.

If [Luofeng] is just a stronger local snake in the underworld, then [Crown Prince of Yan] is a real giant prince!

Even the possibility of becoming the [Yin Tianzi] and taking charge of the underworld in this world can be seen from the name of the profession.

The so-called "prince" was originally the reserve of the "son of the emperor"! It has inherited the legal system!

"What do you want? Do you mean? I have accumulated a lot of it..."

Li Shitou asked.

"No..." Xu Changqing shook his head: "I just need you to make a vow to testify with the underworld."

As a Yin God, the binding force of this vow is very strong.

"What oath, let me recognize you as the master?" Li Shitou's voice was a little stiff.

"No! I want you to protect the village for generations!"

Xu Changqing said coldly: "This requirement... isn't it high?"

"It's not high, but even if there is no vow, I will...well!" Li Shitou pondered for a moment, raised his right hand, and raised three fingers: "I, Li Shitou, please witness the underworld..."

‘People...really, they all change. Yin God has no physical body, especially this...’

Xu Changqing looked at this scene and said in his heart.

He keenly realized that Li Shitou's mind had changed, but it was abnormal that he remained unchanged.

After Li Shitou made his vow, he would give all the information he received from his grandfather, "Prince of Yan Luo".

Looking at the scene where Li Shitou disappeared from the ground, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a change of things..."

"hehe……"

Sulu smiled without saying a word.

"It's true... I'm pretentious." Xu Changqing laughed in silence: "Even I have changed, how can I talk about others? It's useless to stay here, let's go..."

...

Lingzhou, outside the city of the state.

The rain comes with clear weather and the air is fresh.

There is an "official road" between Lingzhou Prefecture City and various major cities, and there is a regular patrol by the Demon-Suppressing Office.

Although it is still disturbed by monsters, the level of security is much better than that of rural trails.

There is also a tea shed around the official road.

The shopkeeper here comes from Zhoucheng. Every day at dawn, he drives a ox cart to open the door to operate, providing tea, snacks, and even wine, meat and food to passers-by. Before dark, he has to move all the money-making guys onto the ox cart and rush back to live in the city.

The owner of the teahouse is named "Wang", nicknamed Lao Wangtou. He has a son who is a clerk and lives a life of waiting every day.

At this time, a young scholar carrying a bamboo basket came outside the shop with an oil paper umbrella.

"Cheer officer."

Old Man Wang’s son Xiao Wang immediately met him with a smile on his face: “Do you want to rest for a while? The thirst-quenching tea in our store is very famous…”

He secretly ignored it when he was halfway through.

The young scholar's appearance was only average. He washed his blue shirt and washed it again and again. He had already washed it a little white, but his temperament was not bad, so he was a little confused with his eyesight.

"Just bring a bowl of tea and a few more snacks."

The scholar smiled, put down his backpack and sat in a corner.

Old Man Wang is a personal genius and sent him a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea that is not expensive: "It's cold after the rain, and the guest drinks a bowl to warm up your body... Are you here to take the exam?"

“It’s…”

The scholar nodded, but said nothing.

Old Man Wang knew it well that this must be from a small family, otherwise he would not have a single guard around him if he went out to walk.

But being able to come to the state city alone is either a little lucky or a little skilled, and he dare not neglect it.

"Selling cattle and sheep!"

A moment later, a shout came.

But it was a middle-aged shepherd who drove a cow and three sheep to the tea shop and yelled.

"This sheep is good...how did it sell?"

Wang Xiaoer asked a lot.

Meat is also made at the tea stall, and mutton is needed.

"Not expensive or not..." The woman smiled and quoted an extremely low price, which made Wang Xiaoer fall in love with a moment and glanced at her father.

Old Man Wang hesitated a little.

This price is naturally extremely low, but it could be a thief or a plague sheep or a diseased sheep?

He glanced carefully and felt that he didn't look like a sick sheep, so he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

At this moment, the scholar finished drinking tea, looked at the middle-aged woman, sneered, and said to Wang Xiaoer: "I have nothing to do, so I will give you a talisman to ensure safety."

After saying that, regardless of Wang Xiaoer's surprise, he took a piece of yellow paper, picked up a brush, and started drawing talismans.

His pen is like a dragon and a snake, and a strange symbol suddenly emerges.

It is both like a word "coward", and the strokes on it seem to be constantly distorting and changing.

As soon as the talisman was finished painting, the shepherd girl screamed and wisps of black smoke emerged from her body.

The cattle and sheep were turbulent, and their mouths were buzzing, as if they were vague ‘help’!

"What kind of monster is this?"

Old Man Wang was so scared that his voice trembled.

"Not a demon..."

The young scholar shook his head, took out a black knife from the shepherd's place that turned into a pool of pus, cut several times on the cattle and sheep, and peeled off the sheepskin.

Soon, a few people appeared from it, living people!
Chapter completed!