She made fire by setting up a stall

Even though he was as calm as Ming Xun, he couldn't help showing a look of shock.

"Immortals descend to earth?" Qu Hao called out, "Is there really an immortal? Today is just the first day of the new year, Luoluo, do you think an immortal is in this room?"

Although there are supernatural beings like little yellow vines and even old trees, the word fairy has only existed in mythology since ancient times.

"Maybe." Shi Luo said rigorously, "I've never seen a god before."

"Has Master seen it?" Qu Hao looked at the old man burningly.

The old man's beard trembled, apparently startled by Qu Hao's brain hole, "I haven't seen it either."

Qu Hao was not disappointed either, he sighed to Xiao Huang in the palm of his hand: "The world is full of wonders."

However, Qu Hao's curiosity came and went quickly. Xiao Huang sat in his palm and pulled his fingers a few times. Qu Hao's attention was diverted, and he carried Xiao Huang downstairs to wander around.

Ming Xun was sitting upright, not taking his eyes off Shi Luo's body.

Shi Luo touched his face and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"One day, Zhang Jia was looking at his mobile phone." This happened several years ago, and Ming Xun never took these little things to heart in the past. Now he is recalling and telling Shi Luo, "During the rest, He told Qi Xiaobo that he was reading a novel about cultivating immortals."

At that time Ming Xun had finished approving the documents, his whole body was in severe pain, and his eyes were blackened. He sat behind the desk and slowly let out a breath. The office was very quiet, but Zhang Jia's low voice still reached his ears. .

He didn't remember the general content of that novel, he only heard a sentence vaguely.

"It is written in the novel that a fairy came down to the world and met a genius who cultivated. The fairy felt that it was a pity for a genius to stay in the human world where spiritual power is thin, so he took him as an apprentice and brought him to the fairy world." These hobbies to pass the time sniffed.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Zhang Jia to ask about the ending of the novel.

Shi Luo pressed his hand.

"Do you think this will happen to me?" Shi Luo almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

But Ming Xun looked serious.

"Those are pure fictions." Shi Luo's black and white eyes were full of pure light, "Besides, even if it is true, I will not go with the gods."

Without a master, without Ming Xun, without all kinds of kind creatures around, what's the point of being a god?

Ming Xun hand a meal.

"Mr. Ming?" It's just that the phone has been connected, and Zhang Jia's voice came over clearly from the other end, "Mr. Ming, is there anything you want me to do?"

He had sent New Year's greetings to Mr. Ming in the early morning, and Mr. Ming also replied to him.

"No, excuse me." Ming Xun hung up the phone.

His face was a little hot, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at Shi Luo.

Just now he was a bit stupid, he asked Shi Luo seriously, "Luo Luo, can you forget what happened just now?"

He has always been steady in front of Shi Luo, only Qu Hao could do that kind of thing just now.

"I can't." Shi Luo refused.

Ming Xun put the phone on the coffee table, and conveniently peeled an apple for Shi Luo, and then persuaded Shi Luo, "Don't hold back, just laugh if you want to."

Shi Luo laughed and trembled all over.

The usually indifferent person laughed wantonly, Ming Xun lost his mind watching it.

After a long time, he cleared his throat and asked, "Luoluo, what do you need to prepare for the land god? Is there anyone who needs my help?"

Shi Luo shook his head.

If you want to invite the land god, you have to do it as soon as possible.

Shi Luo and the old man planned to go after dark.

After preparing the things that God needs, the four of them went together.

After arriving at the scene of the incident, the car stopped not too far away, and Ming Xun waited in the car with Qu Hao.

"Ming Xiaoxun, what do you think a fairy looks like?" Qu Hao stretched his head, but he could only see the darkness ahead.

The homicide case just happened here, so there are few people during the day, and it is even more empty at night.

Qu Hao hurriedly retracted his head and closed the car window.

Ming Xun stared closely at the direction Shi Luo left, and he didn't reply to Qu Hao's words.

Luoluo said that it would not be dangerous to invite the gods, at most the land gods would not appear.

Ming Xun knew that the land god might not appear, but those celestial masters with weird thoughts might appear.

At this moment, a gust of wind rushed through the alley, making a whining sound.

Even through the car window, Ming Xun and Qu Hao could hear it clearly.

Qu Hao hugged Xiao Huang tightly.

The little paper man patted his chest seriously, as if to comfort him.

Most of the fear in my heart dissipated, "Xiao Huang, you are so kind, you are as good as Luoluo."

After the words fell, he was about to rub his head against the little paper man.

But Ming Xun stretched out two fingers and pressed against his head.

Even if the little paper man has independent thoughts, it is still a wisp of Luoluo's spirit, and Ming Xun will not allow Qu Hao to approach so intimately.

The wind at the entrance of the alley was getting stronger and stronger, and the residual leaves on the ground were rolled up.

Ming Xun held the door of the car.

"Ming Xiaoxun, do you want to get out of the car?"

"No." After a while, Ming Xun shook his head.

This time, the god is invited to be an old man, wearing a robe, holding Buddha dust in his hand, and chanting mantras in his mouth.

Sitting cross-legged, Shi Luo chanted mantras with the old man.

The wind was getting stronger, and the clothes of the two were rattling, but the fruits and snacks on the table did not move at all, and even the leaves flew around the long table.

The land contains all things, but also gives birth to all things, and grows five grains to nourish the people. In ancient times, the people worshiped the gods, especially the god of the land. Every time it was sowing or harvesting, they would set up a shrine to worship or reward the god of the land. On the second day and the sixteenth day of the lunar month, people will worship and offer sacrifices in order to seek wealth. Therefore, the land god never lacks people to worship.

Nowadays, people gradually no longer believe in ghosts and gods, and few people will continue to worship them.

It has been a long time since the land god has tasted human offerings with merit.

No, the old man just chanted the spell, and the land god felt it.

But he is a god, even if he is thinking about human food, he can't be too eager.

After the master and the disciples had finished reciting the mantra, the land god behaved like a god, and then he pretended to be mysterious and said, "Today is the first day of the lunar new year, and it is not yet the day of enshrining. What do you two invite this god to come over?"

Shi Luo glanced at the old man.

The old man said respectfully, "My humble Qin Liang has met Shanggong."

Then pointing at Shi Luo, "This is the little disciple."

Although the land god didn't show his face, the wind around him gradually slowed down. The land god pondered for a moment, very satisfied with the old man's respect, and he swept away a plate of fruits.

Seeing this, the old man went on to say: "A homicide occurred here in the early hours of this morning. My master and apprentice were entrusted by someone to ask the God of the Land to help us find the real murderer."

pat-

The fruit plate fell to the ground.

A fruit rolled down at Shiluo's feet.

These fruits were specially transported by air in the Ming Dynasty. They were not as sweet as the fruits grown on the old trees in Siliang County, but they were much more delicious than those grown from manure.

There is a market in Shangjing, few ordinary people know about it, that market is specially for the rich to consume, and the ingredients in it are all airlifted from all over the world.

In the past, Ming Xun didn't care much about eating, but when the time came, he specially asked people to go to the place of origin to order.

Shiluo likes this fruit very much.

She picked it up, wiped it carefully, and put it in her pocket.

Then he got up and walked to the long case.

Under the shocked gaze of the old man, he slapped the long case.