Takizawa County, county town!

Wang San stood outside a dilapidated house, looking at an old man lying on the bed with his eyes quietly.

The old man was as thin as a thorn, his cheeks were sunken, like a skeleton, his eyes were half open, and he lay on the dirty bed, breathing weakly.

The thin palm stretched out, and the strong man next to him quickly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the old man's thin palm, feeling the heat in the palm of his hand. The old man said with great difficulty: "I can't do it anymore, I will count on you couple in the future."

"Father!" The strong man looked sad and his tone was choked.

Wang San, standing outside, watched the old man's gradually decreasing vitality and knew that the old man had already returned to his mind. After a few words, his eyes became turbid and he was stunned, and his breathing began to gradually decrease.

Wang San quickly stepped forward and came to the old man. He couldn't help but look at the sky outside. There was no cloud in the sky, and the bright sunshine continued to scatter on the earth.

A blacksmith like the old man must not die at this moment. Who knows if it will have any impact?

The first time I went out to perform a mission, there would never be any mistakes. If the sunlight affected the old man's ghost, this time the mission failed, I would have any face to see the gods, and I would have let the inspection go and let the inspection go.

The inspector is stricter to himself, and he always hits himself, and even kicks him with his feet. But this is all about cultivating himself. This is a special treatment that he and the inspectors can only obtain for fellow villagers. This time, the task must be completed perfectly.

Wang San hesitated for a while, and thought of the inspector's cultivation, concern for himself, and love for himself, and took out a full grain of Yin Sumi rice. He was reluctant to leave and crushed it, and a faint spiritual energy was emitted.

Wang San was sent all into the old man's body, with the nourishment of spiritual energy. The old man's breathing was barely maintained, his face slightly rosy, and now he seemed to be asleep.

There is no problem if you persist until you die again tonight.

Time passed by bit by bit, and soon the sunset was setting, the bright sky turned into night, and the effect of the spiritual energy disappeared. The old man's slightly shaking chest calmed down completely and swallowed his last breath.

The old man's ghost sat upright from the already cold corpse, his eyes were turbid. Wang San didn't know whether the matter was good or bad, and whether his actions were useful, so he grabbed the old man's ghost's wrist.

He dragged the old man's ghost, walked directly outside Takizawa Prefecture, and headed straight to Bay Temple.

Back at the Bay Temple, a staircase appeared in front of Wang San. Wang San followed the staircase toward the divine realm. Dou Changsheng was standing on the square of the divine realm at this time, and Ye Chu was standing aside.

He deliberately lags behind Dou Changsheng a single position. His burly figure presses on the weapon around his waist, highlighting Dou Changsheng's majesty and is sacred and inviolable.

"God!"

"Inspector!" Wang San pulled the old man's ghost and came closer, and went down to worship and preach.

Dou Changsheng looked at the old man's ghost soul. The ghost soul can only exist for seven days, and it will dissipate after seven days. In this world without the six realms of reincarnation in the underworld, dissipation means complete demise.

Unless you are sent to transcendence by the masters of Taoism and Buddha, you must do this.

Real people are comparable to martial arts masters, and they are all great figures who have survived the heavenly tribulation. The cost of them is quite high. Such actions will also cost them a lot. They will pay a heavy price. It is even more difficult and will never do it.

If a ghost wants to not die, it can only absorb the yin energy and transform into a ghost in the yin earth, and thus become a brand new existence.

I have memories of my life, but my nature is completely different. The distortion of the seven emotions is the norm, and I have never seen it until now.

However, since the birth of Shinto, there has been a new choice, Divine Realm.

In the divine realm, the ghost is immortal, just like an ordinary person, but it is impossible to obtain immortality and be able to live for another lifetime. If you cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation, it will completely dissipate.

If you win Dou Changsheng's favor and receive divine power rewards, you will be able to prolong your life.

Dou Changsheng looked at Wang San, and finally looked at Ye Chu who was still standing beside him, like a statue. He beat him up and scolded him, and kicked him with his feet when he fell deep.

This sentence is true. Ye Chu usually treats Wang San with no mistakes. He can kick with his feet and never use his hands. But at a critical moment, he still cultivates his fellow villagers.

The blacksmith has recently found three and given three Yinsu rice grains. The only one who really uses them for the blacksmith is Wang San. This son is worthy of Ye Chu's cultivation and can be further cultivated.

When will Dou Changsheng be generous when he has no profit? Three grains of Yinsu rice seem to be only three, but in fact they will be thirty in three months, three hundred in six months, three thousand in nine months, and three thousand in a year, just like the great way, Tao produces one, one produces two, and three produces all things.

Officials must be trained in advance, and the ancient battlefield is swept away, and the Yin soldiers system has been confirmed. Dou Changsheng, the low-level officer he served as, could not use the battle soul of the ancient battlefield, but he must be the current Yin soldiers.

It is certain that the elderly receive preferential treatment, otherwise how to cultivate cohesion.

Dou Changsheng looked at Wang San, and as Dou Changsheng made up his mind, an external luck suddenly dropped from Wang San's natal energy, which was Dou Changsheng's favor.

An event and different choices will have different impacts. This time it seems to be just a small matter, but it will not only affect Wang San, but also make Wang San stand out and truly remembered by Dou Changsheng.

If you make another contribution in the future, it is not impossible to be named a god. In fact, this blacksmith Li has also changed his fate.

With the effect of Yin Sumi, Li's blacksmith's soul was pure than the other two blacksmiths. The three blacksmiths must have a person in charge. It goes without saying who this is.

Now Dou Changsheng's foundation is invented, and there are countless opportunities. As long as Li Blacksmith seizes it, he may become a god in the future.

This is a small matter for Dou Changsheng, and it is an opportunity to change his destiny for Li Blacksmith and Wang San. Every move of the superior has a great impact on the inferior.

If it were the Emperor of Humanity, it would easily change one person's position.

A farmer who can dig soil from the fields will become a nobleman, a mansion, and a wealthy family.

However, if you get this because of others, your luck is more illusory, your foundation is unstable, and you are prone to disasters. If something happens to you, Wang San will definitely suffer from the burden and die.

Therefore, you must be down-to-earth in your work, step by step, and suddenly gain a high position. It is a disaster, not a blessing, and those who are lucky enough to advance will never have a good ending.

Dou Changsheng couldn't help but look at Ye Chu next to him. He was capable and talented, and he was really a talent.

The cold and arrogant Fang Nihuang is hard to settle Feng Tianhe,
Chapter completed!