In this way, welcoming Huang Daogong became a new trend in Renjia Town.

Huang Dao also took advantage of this trend to reach thousands of households and gradually expanded his jurisdiction.

However, as his jurisdiction expanded, he found that although he had been promoted to the position of lord god, when he was welcomed back home, his activities were still limited to the homes of those who worshipped him.

In other words, he can only move freely within his own jurisdiction.

Jingle Bell! !

Qiu Sheng carefully put the Huang Daogong spirit tablet that his aunt had requested into a box and rode his bicycle all the way to Renjia Town.

The charity cemetery is quite a distance away from Renjia Town, separated by a sparsely populated woods.

As night fell, the grove became pitch black, with one or two creepy cries audible from time to time, which was particularly frightening at night.

But Qiu Sheng was already used to it, and he rode his bicycle skillfully through the grove.

At this moment, a white mist suddenly gushed out from the grove, and then cheerful but very eerie music sounded in the darkness.

The white mist began to sway and roll, and from it came the creaking sound of shaking wooden boards.

The next moment, the white mist broke through, and a sedan chair jumped out. Four bearers dressed in shrouds and painted with death's makeup, looking like paper dolls, carried the sedan chair and walked unsteadily in the grove with strange smiles on their faces.

Wow!

The red curtain of the sedan was lifted, revealing a gorgeous woman in a wedding dress. She glanced at Qiu Sheng who was riding a bicycle not far away, and smiled with her hand covering her mouth.

Then he flew out of the sedan chair and waved goodbye to the four sedan bearers in mid-air.

The four sedan bearers also waved their hands and slowly disappeared into the white mist while carrying the sedan.

The woman's graceful figure glided through the air and landed on a tree branch. She looked at Qiu Sheng who was rushing over, with a hint of shyness and joy on her face.

When Qiu Sheng's bicycle passed under the tree branch, she jumped off and slowly sat on the back seat of Qiu Sheng's bicycle with her butt raised.

Chapter 41: Dong Xiaoyu, a human and a ghost, a ten-year corvee

"Bold!!"

Just as the female ghost in her wedding dress sat on the back seat of the bicycle, a dazzling aura suddenly burst out from the box carried by Qiu Sheng, followed by a thunderous roar.

The female ghost stood up in horror and flew away, but when she was halfway in the air, she was suddenly hit by a beam of golden light.

Stab! !

The female ghost screamed as if her whole body was burned by fire and flew backwards. She hit the ground and white steam came out of her body as if she was losing air.

Holy shit! !

The shrill scream scared Qiu Sheng so much.

Unlike zombies that are tough and straightforward, evil spirits can fly, evade, and hide, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

The female ghost was invisible from the moment she appeared until she sat on the back seat of the bicycle. Qiu Sheng could only see her with his Yin-Yang eyes, so he didn't know that a gorgeous female ghost had inexplicably appeared on his bicycle.

At this time, the female ghost was beaten into her true form by the Huang Daogong spirit tablet, and he suddenly realized it.

As a disciple of Uncle Jiu, he was not a pushover. He put down his bicycle and took out Huang Daogong's ancestral tablet from the box as a talisman.

At this time, the female ghost finally recovered, but her soul had faded a little.

Just one burst of divine energy had severely injured her soul. She quickly climbed up and fell to the ground, begging for mercy, "God, please spare my life. I have never hurt anyone before. Please forgive me this time."

Huang Dao did not reply, but used the art of observing the spirit in the female ghost. If the female ghost had harmed someone, she would definitely be entangled with the resentment of the deceased.

Only a gloomy aura was seen rushing out of the female ghost, but there was no resentment on her body, which showed that what the female ghost said just now was true, and she had indeed never harmed anyone.

Qiu Sheng held the ancestral tablet against his chest, and only then did he have time to look at the female ghost. At this time, the female ghost had been beaten into her true form by Huang Daogong's divine power. Half of her face was covered in blood and flesh, and there were even maggots wriggling on it.

This horrible scene made Qiu Sheng's heart tremble. Oh my god, this is too disgusting.

"Sir, don't look."

When the female ghost discovered that her true appearance was exposed, she immediately turned pale and covered the tattered half of her face with her sleeve, not wanting Qiu Sheng to see her ugly side.

Qiu Sheng took a deep breath, relying on the Huang Daogong spirit tablet to protect him, and immediately shouted at the female ghost in a timid manner, "How dare you! Huang Daogong is here, and you dare to harm others!?"

The female ghost cried out, "Sir, I never intended to harm you. I came here to repay you."

"Repay a favor!?"

Qiu Sheng was confused, "I don't know you, when did I ever do you a favor?!"

He had the impression that he really didn't recognize the female ghost in front of him.

"Have you forgotten, sir?" the ghost said sadly, "My name is Dong Xiaoyu. You once lit a stick of incense at my grave. I owe you that favor, so I have come tonight in my wedding dress to pledge my love to you."

"Oh it's you!"

Qiu Sheng suddenly recalled the day when Old Master Ren's coffin was moved and buried. He seemed to have burned incense for the tomb owner named Dong Xiaoyu, and even heard a word of thanks at that time. He was so scared that he ran away in a panic. He never thought that he would incur such a debt of love.

You really shouldn't talk nonsense in front of a tombstone, as it will easily cause trouble.

He looked at Dong Xiaoyu, who was wearing a wedding dress, with disheveled hair and half of her face rotten, and his face darkened. In operas, the ones who repayed favors to scholars were either beautiful fairies or gorgeous female ghosts. How come she became an ugly monster in his place?

What's wrong with me, Qiu Sheng! ?

He was indignant.

At this moment, Huang Daogong's tablet once again shone with divine brilliance, gleaming brightly in the dark grove. A commanding shout rang out, "How dare you, Dong Xiaoyu! Humans and ghosts are on different paths. This is the great principle of heaven and earth. How can you trample on it!"

"God, please spare my life. I know I was wrong."

Dong Xiaoyu knelt down on the ground in fear and kowtowed repeatedly, fearing that Huang Dao would beat her to death and she would never be reborn.

"Hmph, since you've never harmed anyone, I'll show you some mercy and spare your life. However, while you can escape the death penalty, you can't escape the punishment of living."

"Come here, take Dong Xiaoyu to Zhenhun Street to await punishment!"

"Yes!!"

Along with the sound of footsteps, a group of black-clothed runners suddenly appeared in the grove and came forward to escort Dong Xiaoyu like ancient yamen runners.

"Thank you, God, for your life!!"

Dong Xiaoyu did not dare to resist. She kowtowed to express her gratitude, looked at Qiu Sheng sadly, and then was dragged into the darkness by the jailer and disappeared.

Qiu Sheng stared at the scene in astonishment. He never thought that Huang Daogong would send someone to detain Dong Xiaoyu.

quack! !

The grove soon returned to calm, with only the shrill cries of night crows.

Qiu Sheng shuddered all over, and when he came to his senses, he hurriedly and respectfully put the tablet of Huang Daogong back into the box, then rode his bicycle and rushed towards Renjia Town.

When he returned to his aunt's rouge shop, he breathlessly asked his aunt to come out to greet Huang Daogong's ancestral tablet and place the tablet in the shrine.

He lit another stick of incense reverently.

Then, when his aunt asked him why he was sweating so much, he exaggerated what had happened in the woods.

"Thanks to Huang Daogong's blessing, you have been spared from this disaster!!"

Aunt Qiu Sheng, still frightened, hurriedly burned incense to Huang Daogong and thanked him repeatedly.

"Ding, incense value +70!"

"Ding, incense value +60!"

Huang Dao quickly received the incense offerings from Qiu Sheng and his aunt at the Huang Dao Temple within the main deity space. He smiled faintly, his gaze fixed on Dong Xiaoyu, who was kneeling before his statue. "Dong Xiaoyu, you have disrupted the order of yin and yang. Your sins can be serious or minor. Since you have no intention of harming others, I will not send you to the underworld to serve your sentence. Instead, I will sentence you to ten years of forced labor in Zhenhun Street. Do you accept this?"

"God is merciful and righteous. I am willing to accept the punishment!!"

When Dong Xiaoyu heard that the punishment was only ten years of corvee labor, which was not a very painful one, she immediately knelt down happily to accept the punishment.

"There's a piece of fertile land on Zhenhun Street. From now on, it's up to you to manage it. However, if you make any mistakes, your sentence will be doubled. I hope you'll be careful!"

"Someone, take her down!"

"Yes!"

Huang Dao glanced at Dong Xiaoyu who was taken away by the jailer, and then stopped paying attention to her.

He spared Dong Xiaoyu's life because she had never hurt anyone and this time there was a reason for her crime. He only punished her by making her do labor service in Zhenhun Street and take care of Futian.

Ten years later, if Dong Xiaoyu behaved herself and worked diligently.

When the time comes, I will let her go to the underworld to reincarnate.

……

Many thanks to the book friend Zhiri Zunming for the 100-point reward. Thank you for your support.

Chapter 42: Promotion, the strange fragrance reappears, blessing all living beings, Uncle Jiu's cultivation increases greatly

"Ding, incense value +90!"

"Ding, incense value +70!"

"Ding, incense value..."

"Ding, protecting the Ren family for one day, congratulations to the host for gaining 1 merit point!"

"Ding, for protecting the charity cemetery for one day, congratulations to the host for gaining 1 merit point!"

"Ding, shelter..."

As a new day arrives, Huang Dao's mind begins to ring with beautiful reminder sounds like an alarm clock, and a large amount of incense and merit flows into him from all directions like water.

"Shouldn't that be enough to advance to the next level of godhood?!"

Huang Dao thought about the explosive growth in his incense offerings and territory over the past two days, and estimated that he had accumulated enough incense points to advance to the next level of deity.

"The system no longer issues tasks, so the promotion speed is indeed much slower."

Ever since he finished the task of slaying demons and eliminating evil, the system has not issued any new tasks.

Huang Dao guessed that the task ahead should be equivalent to a tutorial for beginners. The system told him step by step how to obtain incense, gain faith and believers, and how to obtain his due duties and merits.

After he understood this, the system naturally ended the tutorial.

Next, if he wanted to be promoted quickly, he could only find ways to spread his faith and gain more believers and worship.

Thinking of this, Huang Dao shook his head and opened the system panel to check:

【Merit and Incense Becoming God System】

Host: Zodiac

Identity: Territory Lord

Rank: Eighth Rank Merit and Incense Body (+)

Lifespan: ***

Supernatural powers: divine power, qi reading, dream entry, exorcism, tranquility, earth travel, halo, and control of objects

Jurisdiction: Huangdao Temple, Renjia, Yizhuang, the main street of Renjia Town, Zhenhun Street...

Merit value: 1430

Incense value: 45130

Evaluation: A newly promoted god, with low cultivation and low priesthood, but with great room for advancement, he governs the low-level gods in a place as small as a sesame seed!

Huang Dao looked at the flashing + sign at the end of the rank column, his eyes lit up, knowing that the accumulated merits and incense were enough for him to be promoted to the next level of godhood.

Dark blue, add some! !

He clicked the + sign decisively!

shuh~

Accompanied by a flash of golden light, Huang Dao watched helplessly as the thousand merits in the merit column disappeared in an instant.

One thousand merits is equivalent to one hundred thousand incense sticks.

Wow! !

Huang Dao suddenly heard the sound of flowing water in his ears, and then his soul seemed to be washed by an unknown liquid, washing away all the flaws on his body and making his soul more solid and strong.

His every move and gesture seemed as real as a living person.

This shows that his spirit and soul are solidifying step by step, and one day he will be able to reshape his golden body, transcend the ranks of ghosts, immortals and Yin gods, be ranked among the immortals, and achieve the status of a supreme immortal.

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