The room is not big, but there is an altar table. On the altar is placed a statue of a god about one foot high. The statue has a single horn, red hair and red eyes, eyes wide open, feet like eagle talons, and hands in both hands. The strange appearance of the hammer making a striking shape is exactly the house god who was invited back by the Du family and worshiped for many years.
Du Wu and his wife took out the incense candle, lit it, bowed respectfully to the house god in front of them, and then prayed again.
As the couple prayed, the statue emitted a divine light that was difficult for ordinary people to detect and enveloped the entire Du family residence.
The divine light in this town house is extremely weak. Except for some extremely weak evil spirits, any god, demon or evil spirit with a little bit of power can break through this divine light. After all, it only relies on the incense offered by each household. No matter how pious one is, the power of incense and incense received by the statue is extremely rare and meager. It is already good to be able to emit the divine light of protection.
But this does not mean that enshrining the statue of the town-house god is useless. On the contrary, whenever there are gods and demons who take the initiative to break the house-town god's light, the town-house god will immediately manifest and counterattack. Even if he is defeated, the statue will collapse. When it is destroyed, it will also trigger strange phenomena, attracting practitioners to kill those gods, demons and evil spirits.
Of course, if the incense and aspiration power contained in the enshrined god statue is extremely strong, not to mention protecting the house and protecting the family, it can even easily kill the evil spirits and evil spirits that dare to come to invade.
Just like some families with a prosperous population and a long history, over the years, many tribesmen burn incense and worship, and the statues of their ancestors enshrined in the family or the statues of the protective gods passed down from generation to generation contain the hidden meanings of the family. The amount of incense is astonishing.
When encountering the statue of a god enshrined by such a family, once its power is fully activated and the statue appears, even practitioners in the second and third realms like Wei Yang and Zhang Yan would not dare to underestimate it.
Those gods, demons and evil creatures born between heaven and earth, over time, practitioners have divided them into village-destroying level, town-destroying level, city-destroying level, government-destroying level, state-breaking level, etc. according to the power they can exert and the destructive power they cause. There are various levels such as the national level, and the corresponding ones are the first realm, the second realm, the third realm, the fourth realm, the fifth realm, the sixth mirror, etc. of the practitioner.
In other words, a second-level cultivator like Wei Yang can completely compete with an evil creature that can easily destroy a town of thousands of people.
For example, the house-controlling god worshiped by the Du family has extremely weak power, which means it can barely resist those evil evil things that are not popular, and serves the purpose of protecting the family and the house. However, it is more often used as a warning. use.
Here, the Du family burned incense and prayed to the house god for blessing, but they said that Huang Huai left the Du family restaurant and the sky was already dark.
Compared with the lively scene during the day, the number of pedestrians on the street was decreasing at an extremely fast speed. Huang Huai didn't pay too much attention to it at first, but it didn't take long for him to notice this.
Especially when he saw that there were only a few figures on the street in a short period of time, Huang Huai's heart tightened and he quickly walked along the street. At the same time, he clenched his hand and hid it. Dagger in cuff.
A gust of night wind blew by, picking up dust and fallen leaves on the ground and swirling them, adding a bit of coolness to the night.
A series of small roads or alleys connect to the long street, just like the Huanghuai River. Most of the remaining people on the street are walking quickly, as if they want to rush home as soon as possible.
In a dark, deserted, dilapidated courtyard, there were overgrown weeds, and the half-open window lattice had long since rotted and hung sideways at the window. It was obviously an abandoned courtyard.
Most of a stone statue in the courtyard collapsed, and its body was in dire straits. Because the upper body was damaged, the true appearance of the statue could no longer be seen. An incense burner fell to the ground and was stained with rust. Looking at this situation, one can imagine the past. This statue must be the house statue worshiped by the owner here.
There was a crash, and a strange noise suddenly came from the originally dilapidated, desolate and silent courtyard. If anyone looked, they would find a black shadow climbing out of a dry well in the corner of the courtyard.
A ferocious ghost face suddenly raised up, and a timid person might faint from fear when he saw this.
Soon the black figure came out of the dry well. This black figure was obviously an evil god, with fangs and a ghostly face, covered in red, holding a steel fork, and a long tail like a steel whip.
The next moment, this extremely terrifying evil god turned into a one-foot-tall statue out of thin air. The statue made of unknown wood looked exactly like the evil god just now, except that one was a statue and the other was made of flesh and blood. The body of a god.
"Yes, yes, if there are a hundred or so strangers as blood food, my naked ghost-faced Yaksha god can condense his true spirit, forge a god's body, and become a god! At this time, the naked ghost-faced Yaksha god's ability will also be able to For my use! It can also help me practice..."
I don't know when, but a figure appeared in the courtyard, holding the naked ghost-faced Yaksha statue in his hands like a treasure.
He Yuan, who was shrouded in a robe, took the naked ghost-faced Yaksha statue into his body with a thought and enshrined it in the First Divine Court of Consciousness Sea.
The statue of the god returned to the divine court, and He Yuan's mind was restrained in the divine court, and he felt the original aura of the god spread out from the statue. The first divine court built with spiritual power easily absorbed this breath, and the spiritual power surged. , the feeling of great improvement in cultivation made him unable to help but be immersed in it, and he was extremely fascinated.
For a long time, He Yuan completely digested and absorbed the feedback from the god statue, and felt the changes in his own cultivation. He couldn't help but sigh: "I think I have been practicing hard for several years to condense my soul and strengthen my spirit, but I can only barely open up the sea of consciousness." The First Divine Court has exhausted all its resources before it invited the naked ghost-faced Yaksha statue to be enshrined in the Divine Courtyard. It used the power of incense and vows, even hindering its own practice, and its own spiritual power to conceive. After several years of work, it only gave birth to six children from the statue. Seven points of divinity cannot match the miraculous effect of the essence of flesh, blood and soul of more than a hundred living beings in a village."
Gradually, He Yuan's voice became deeper, filled with a bit of indifference and madness. "It is said that human beings are the primates of all things. Both flesh and blood and souls are naturally nourishing things. As expected, human beings are born with flesh and soul." Making offerings to the gods for blood food is the noble and righteous way for us to practice!"
Since he massacred Niujia Village before and chose to cultivate with the flesh and soul of living people as blood food, the complex emotions such as fear, uneasiness, self-blame, excitement, etc. that had accumulated in He Yuan's heart disappeared in an instant as his digestion gained and his strength skyrocketed.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, He Yuan's figure in black robe suddenly disappeared.
