Wild God starts the game, I rely on incense to prove my truth to the emperor

Hu Lian took a few villagers to inspect the tea trees and quickly returned to the officials of the Gongcha Bureau.

"My Lords, this tea tree was fine yesterday, but it suddenly withered this morning. It must have been cast under a spell. My Lords, please be vigilant!"

"Magic?"

The two looked at each other, as if they had thought of something.

After a moment, he continued coldly, "We don't care about this. If you can't hand over the tribute tea, the court will punish you, and you in Hongsong Village will bear the consequences!"

"This……"

Hu Lian's face turned pale and blue for a long time before he angrily said, "God has eyes. You, the official, will not die a good death!"

"How dare you! You unruly person?"

"Fuck them! They're just troublemakers, folks. We're all going to die anyway, so let's kill these two bastard officials first. Then we'll have time to escape!"

Hu Lian shouted loudly and many people gathered.

A large group of strong men rushed out and tried to knock down the two officials from the Tribute Tea Bureau.

However, these two people were not panicked at all.

"A bunch of rotten fish and shrimp dare to resort to violence?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the two men drew their swords at the same time.

A majestic and murderous aura surged out, directly sweeping away dozens of people in front of him.

"Anyone who dares to come forward will be killed without mercy!"

The two men clashed their swords together, making a clanging sound.

The villagers were immediately frightened and retreated to the back, at a loss as to what to do.

At the same time, outside Wang Fugui's yard.

"I've already given the medicine, but where's my son?"

"Your son?" The deputy owner of the Red Mansion looked gloomy.

She didn't take the boy away last time, and this Willow God didn't even send him back.

Is it...

"If you want your son, you must lure out the Willow God. I will kill this Hairy God in public to vent my hatred!"

"What? You clearly..."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!" A hint of green suddenly flashed across the deputy owner's face, revealing sharp fangs.

In desperation, Wang Fugui gritted his teeth.

"I can only provoke him. I can't be sure whether he will show up or not... If that doesn't work, just go and destroy that Old Liu. I don't believe he won't come out!"

"Hehe!" The deputy host laughed, "Old man, I didn't realize you're even more sinister than me!"

"You forced me to do this, Mr. Landlord!"

……

At the entrance of the village, Wan Zhuliu sat cross-legged on a tree branch, gazing quietly into the distance.

There was a crowd approaching.

"When you are desperate, you think of me again?"

Wan Zhuliu smiled and looked away slightly. The little fox had returned without him noticing and was jumping around on the man hanging on the branch.

"Master Liu Shen, who is this and why are you hanging him on the tree?"

Wan Zhuliu smiled faintly, "You'll know in a moment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd approached.

Wang Fugui led the group, and the two officials followed with doubts.

"Incense!"

Wang Fugui waved his hand and the villagers lit and inserted the incense.

"Lord Willow, our village is facing a crisis that has not been seen in a century. Hundreds of acres of tea gardens have withered and turned yellow overnight, and the tribute tea harvest has not yet been completed. I beg the Willow God to have mercy on the people and send down divine water to save our Red Pine Tea Garden!"

After saying that, Wang Fugui took the lead in kneeling, and the villagers followed suit.

Feeling the incense burning in, Wan Zhuliu remained unmoved.

The incense values ​​are mostly 3 points, which means that the heart is not sincere enough.

How can it be effective if your heart is not sincere?

Wang Fugui remained silent for a long while, so he immediately stood up and angrily cursed, "Willow God, you are but a wild willow tree. You have received my red pine incense for many years and have been revered as the Willow God. If you don't show your power today, how can you still enjoy my offerings?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Zhuliu immediately activated the wind control technique.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth.

The force of the wind created is completely different from before.

A group of people were blown away on the spot. Even two officials from the Tribute Tea Bureau were blown off balance and had to rely on stabbing the ground with a knife to steady themselves.

Wan Zhuliu himself was stunned. "I only used a little bit of strength, and it was so powerful?"

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have undergone some changes. He was extremely sensitive to the wind, as if... he could control it with his own hands!

Seeing this, he immediately glanced at the panel.

I saw that there was an additional column in the property column.

[Magic Power: Wind Control Elementary (Innate Magic Power)]

When he looked at the wind control spell in the magic again, he found that it had disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that this is my natural talent for controlling wind, which was activated after practicing magic!"

He couldn't help but feel happy, as it was another big step on the road to becoming a god.

At this time, all the people who were blown down got up one after another, each with a look of horror on their face.

"Is the Willow God angry?"

Wang Fugui was also dumbfounded at this time. He didn't expect that the Willow God was so powerful.

But when he thought of the threat from the deputy owner of the Red Mansion, he immediately stepped back slightly and shouted, "Lord, if you don't take action now, when will you take action?"

After he finished shouting and quickly retreated, he turned his head and saw his son hanging behind the tree, covered by willow branches.

"What, my son Wang Bao?"

"Owner, please stop..."

Before he finished speaking, dark clouds suddenly fell from the sky, and an evil aura lingered over the entire village.

The deputy building owner fell from the sky, a pale blue figure flashing, and headed straight for the willow tree.

"What? Corpse puppet?"

Two officials from the Gongcha Bureau drew their swords at the same time, their faces filled with horror.

Although these two people have good fighting power, they are not the Demon Suppression Bureau after all, and they have no confidence in defeating demons and evil spirits.

"How to do?"

"Retreat first. This is the territory of the God-stealing Cult. Notify them to send someone over there to deal with it!"

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The deputy building owner brought great power and hit the area where the willow tree was.

Dust and smoke flew up in a radius of several meters, and Wang Bao, who was hanging on the tree, died on the spot.

The little fox was also knocked away by this blow, fell on the edge of the field, and swallowed a mouthful of mud.

Wan Zhuliu soared into the air and looked down.

Many willow branches were broken, which had some impact on him, but not much.

"It seems that attacking my main body directly is the most dangerous!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then immediately performed the rejuvenation technique.

The roots of the willow tree continue to expand downward and farther, absorbing a large amount of nutrients and constantly giving birth to new branches.

Then, Wan Zhuliu's mind moved, and the incense body condensed directly and appeared in everyone's sight.

He lowered his head slightly and looked down at the deputy owner of the Red Mansion below.

The opponent had a black wheel in his hand, which should be the weapon that had just caused huge damage.

"You corpse puppet monster, I let you escape last time, yet you still dare to come up and cause trouble? Do you really need salvation?"

The majestic voice, carrying with it his magical power that had already advanced to the intermediate level, rang out, causing everyone's ears to ring.

The deputy owner of the Red Mansion also changed his expression, and intuitively felt that this Willow God seemed to have become more powerful.

But she wasn't afraid either, and sneered, "Little Mao God, I let you get the upper hand last time, but today I will destroy you completely!"

"Noisy!"

Wan Zhuliu raised his hand and grabbed it. The sky and the earth changed color, and a bolt of lightning surged out from his hand.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

He only used 20% of his strength, and there was a flash of lightning. A round ball of lightning flew out from his palm and hit the corpse puppet below directly with great momentum.

"what?"

The deputy building owner's face changed drastically. She was about to pull away, but she felt numb all over and the lightning had already enveloped her.

Crackling...Boom!