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Chapter 58 The Self-Proclaimed Wild God

Qin He slept all day long and didn't even eat lunch at noon.

Last time I experienced the burning of more than 30 corpses in the corpse cremation hall, this time it was even more brutal, with more than 60 corpses, almost double.

It took a lot of energy, but the gain was that the internal energy doubled, and I used the Marrow Cleansing Pill to cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow again.

Otherwise, it's hard to say whether sixty bodies can be carried down.

When Qin He woke up, he saw that most of the corpse cremators were already up, and they were talking to each other without knowing what they were talking about.

Qin He was surprised. After looking around, he found that Xu Changshou was also there, traveling with the officers on duty from the other three cities, so he walked towards him.

Xu Changshou also saw Qin He and waved to him.

"What's going on?" Qin He asked.

"Something happened."

Xu Changshou looked a little serious and said: "It seems that the arrest team went to the Xianyun Temple in Puyun Mountain. In all likelihood, they fought a battle, but they did not win. Many people were killed and injured. We here

All the bosses have gone to the county government to discuss matters."

"Xianyun Temple?"

Qin He's eyelids raised slightly.

He knows that place.

The couple who were burned in Dongcheng's corpse-burning ceremony died in Xianyun Temple.

"Do you know Xianyun Temple?" Xu Changshou asked when he saw Qin He's expression was different.

"I don't know." Qin He pretended to be stupid.

"Xianyun Temple is actually quite famous." At this time, an officer on duty at the Xicheng Crematorium spoke to him and said slowly: "In Puyun Mountain, there is a white crane. I don't know what chance it had to survive.

He was more than a hundred years old, had some Taoism, and had a good heart. When he saw that a villager was sick, he used a few hard-to-find herbs to treat the villager's illness. Alas, the medicine was very effective and the disease was cured. When he saw that someone's child had been lost, the old man

Bring it back from afar."

"As time went by, the villagers worshiped the white crane as the mountain god, and would offer tributes during every year and festival. The white crane reciprocated the favor and solved many difficult problems for the villagers. Later, as its reputation grew, the villagers built temples for them.

The white crane is worthy of enjoying incense, so it is named Xianyun Temple."

"It is said that the government even sent people to check, but seeing that the white crane was kind and respected by the people, they left it alone. This happened for several decades. Until this year, the temple was attacked by a group of bandits for some unknown reason.

Take it."

"Bandits?" Xu Changshou was confused and said: "Bandits are unlikely to be the opponents of the arrest team, right? The reputation of the Iron Mace Master is not in vain."

"I don't know about that. The gang of killers in the arrest team are very strict. They came here a long time before us, and no news has been released until now." Xicheng duty officer shook his head.

"Alas... I hope it won't affect us, otherwise we will be in trouble." Xu Changshou looked worried.

After that, several people started talking to each other, but there was no useful information left.

"Xianyun Temple, Wild Crane Immortal?"

Qin He muttered, turned and left.

This time-space mountain god, water god and other wild gods are a bit trivial.

What is a wild god?

It is a god who has not been formally canonized, and has a strong "self-proclaimed" character.

Unlike the True God, it is worshiped with incense everywhere.

For example, there are the larger ones such as the Taoist Sanqing, the Samana Buddhas, the smaller ones such as the Kitchen God, Fire God, Water God, Wealth God, Moon God, Bodhisattva, etc., and even the Yin God of the underworld, the City God, and the Earth.

These are canonized righteous gods, and temples can be spread all over the East like chain stores.

The images are also similar, and the common people will know what this god does as soon as they hear it, and they will ask it to do whatever they want.

Wild gods are completely different. Any monster, ghost, or mountain spirit can find a corner and proclaim himself a god.

It's better to have mutual benefit. If you come to me with tributes and incense to ask me to do something, I'll reciprocate if I'm in a good mood, and I'll do it if I can, and gather some merit and incense by the way.

The bad ones will extort money. If you don't give me tribute and incense, I will make trouble for you. If you want to cross the boat, I will capsize your boat. If you want to cross the mountain, I will create a ghost for you and build a wall to make it difficult for you to cross.

What's even worse is that there are cannibals. Every six months, I throw a pair of boys and girls into the river for me to eat. If I don't give them, I will flood all the villages in my country.

The most evil thing is to treat the people as crops and come out to devour them every once in a while, which is a great evil.

In short, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, mud and sand, and there are all kinds of wild gods, and their numbers are overwhelming, and their strengths vary greatly.

The weaker villagers just hired Taoist priests and drove them away, while the stronger ones had the Flying Fish Guards and the government take action. There were also many that even the government couldn't afford to offend, such as the Dragon God of the Yellow River, the Luo God of Luoshui, and the River God of the Canal.

, those are all ruthless characters.

If the emperor is unhappy, he will be blackmailed by it.

If you don't give it, right? If you don't give it, there will be floods every year and your canal will be cut off. It depends on whether the foundation of your dynasty can be shaken.

In short, these things are real, and in the final analysis, strength is king.

If you are awesome and have big fists, and no one can control you, then you are the god in your self-proclaimed land, and whatever you say will be yours. If not, you will be recruited to become a righteous god that day.

If you are not good enough, you may not be able to guarantee that someone will gain experience for you one day.



Without further ado, let’s get down to business.

The shock caused by the arrest team's return to the county town left the officials alone to worry about what the cremators should do.

After dark and dinner, the burning of corpses began again.

However, the corpse burners discovered that after Qin He lit his own corpse, he actually sat in the corner with his legs crossed and his eyes closed to relax. He no longer went around giving instructions to others to light fires, and he was completely different.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. For a moment, I don’t know whether to order by myself or go over and ask for instructions.

Finally, Liu Sanjin was pushed out. He chuckled and walked to Qin He: "Brother Qin, what, I should light the fire over there."

Qin He opened his eyes and stared at him: "Why do you want me to help you light the fire when you burn the corpse? You are mentally ill, so get out!"

"Okay."

Liu Sanjin ran away quickly.

The corpse burners took a look and realized that Brother Qin had temporarily returned to normal.

You see, I don’t even have convulsions anymore.

Then don't wait, just burn it.

So, under the night, the flames ignited, and the cremator's day's work began again.

Liu Sanjin tilted his head and thought for a while. Qin He was not allowed to stand, squat, or bend yesterday. Why not try lying down?

So he lay on the ground and burned the body.

After lighting it, I stood up and instinctively looked towards the corner to ask for a reward, but was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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