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

Wan Zhuliu was also confused about what Wang Fugui said.

But I understand it roughly.

The City God, who was canonized as a god, was able to communicate with the messengers from the underworld and change the number of reincarnations of living people in the world.

I guess Wang Fugui thought that he had the same ability, so he begged him for help, fearing that he would complain.

In fact, the messengers from the underworld would ignore a wild god like him.

"Oh, damn, my words don't count. I have to hurry up and improve myself!"

He shook his head and waved to Wang Fugui, "This god protects this area without asking for anything in return, but you have colluded with evil spirits to wreak havoc here. This really chills my heart. From now on, I will no longer care about anything related to Hongsong!"

After saying this, without giving Wang Fugui a chance to speak, the incense body quickly dissipated.

The reason why he did not punish Wang Fugui directly was because Wang Fugui was the head of the village and was involved in the cause and effect of the red song land.

Wan Zhuliu is still a Yin spirit now, and his karma is getting heavier, which will cause problems with his incense body.

To deal with Wang Fugui, we must first make him lose his prestige in the village before we can proceed slowly.

After returning to the willow tree, he quickly used the incense value to improve his cloud-driving technique.

Of course he would not ignore Hongsong Village. This was the source of his worship, so how could he give it up so easily?

Moreover, he has not yet condensed his golden body and cannot move, so how could he cut off his own incense?

The reason for saying this is to stimulate Wang Fugui.

In order to achieve the desired effect, after he perfected his cloud-driving technique, he went from house to house to broadcast dreams, telling the villagers what had happened in exaggerated ways.

Early the next morning.

The gongs and drums were beating loudly, and many strong men tied up the village chief Wang Fugui and brought him to him.

Twenty or thirty village representatives raised incense and said, "We sincerely hope that the Lord Willow God will have mercy on us. We from Hongsong Village are willing to offer sacrifices every month, praying that the gods will not abandon our village!"

Hearing the sound, Wan Zhuliu immediately stirred up a gust of wind, blowing everyone to the ground. The tied-up Wang Fugui fell to the ground with a thud, rolling in pain.

When the villagers saw this, they immediately understood.

"Lord Liu Shen doesn't want to see Wang Fugui, take him away quickly!"

The wind really stopped only after Wang Fugui was dragged away.

Everyone lit incense quickly.

"Please, Lord Willow God, bless us and ensure a smooth tea picking."

[Incense value +1+1+1...]

Finally, I gained 45 points, and the panel showed [Incense Value: 102].

This is today's harvest plus what's left over from yesterday.

His cloud-dispelling skills have now reached such perfection that he can disperse 1,200 acres of dark clouds, which is enough to ensure that he will be effective during tea picking.

These villagers were obviously so concerned about the tribute tea issue that they directly dismissed the village chief Wang Fugui.

After all, if the tribute tea was not harvested in full, the court would blame them and people would die.

Under normal circumstances, they would not defend a so-called god in this way.

Wan Zhuliu also knew that he had to do more to build trust among the villagers so that he could gain long-term support.

A relationship built solely on conscience will not last. As long as interests are tied together, they will come to worship you if you don't believe them.

……

At night, Wan Zhuliu was still studying the new spells [Rejuvenation] and [Fire Talisman] when Hu Zi came over stealthily.

As usual, I brought tribute and lit three incense sticks first.

[Incense value +6]

Fang Dao said, "Grandpa Liu, Ah Hu encountered something strange today. When I went to deliver cooked noodles to Old Li, I saw many swords hidden in his basement. They looked very similar to those used by the imperial army, with a cold and awe-inspiring light..."

He seemed to have just discovered a secret and wanted to find someone to talk to.

After finishing his talk, he left on his own.

Wan Zhuliu ignored him throughout the whole process.

However, he deliberately took Hu Zi's words to heart.

This old man Li is probably not simple!

After all, the current Great Yan Dynasty is in a critical period where the imperial power is at its peak and the Great Yan cavalry is clearing out rebellions from all directions. Privately storing standard weapons is a capital crime!

"None of my business, I'm just a good god who's dedicated to serving the people!"

He smacked his lips, grabbed the pig's head offered by the villagers, and took a bite of the pig's mouth.

"Alas, now that I've become a god, I no longer care about the taste of the world. I used to love pig's head the most!"

He sighed, then gathered his thoughts and immersed himself in the two spells.

After experiencing the female ghost incident, he realized that the outside world had found a way to restrain the power of incense, and he had to work hard to improve his magic power and attack power.

At present, the improvement of mana requires practicing spells, and attack power... that requires spells with attack capabilities.

"Rejuvenation is a restorative spell that can quickly heal injuries to plants and animals. It might have some effect on my body.

This Fire Talisman technique uses mana to condense flames to attack. It's quite powerful, and it's of the fire element, which is yang. It should be twice as effective against the little ghosts."

He closed the code and went directly to the panel interface.

His eyes kept scanning the two spells, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Increase the attack power first!"

As he thought about it, more than half of the incense value he had just accumulated disappeared in an instant.

[Name: Wan Zhuliu (Willow God)]

Age: 26 (441)

[Mana: Low Level 42/100]

[Spells: Cloud-driving technique (great mastery), Fire Talisman technique (minor mastery), Rejuvenation technique (not yet mastered) (can be added)]

[Incense value: 27]

[Note: A low-class country god]

[Friendly reminder: You have obtained a loyal believer. Each time you receive 6 points of incense (the upper limit has been reached). Please develop more loyal believers to help accumulate incense quickly!]

"Huh? Is 6 o'clock the upper limit? This Hu Zi is really good. He really believes in God. If there were more villagers like him, why would I have to rack my brains?"

To be honest, he was speechless about the people in this village.

When it comes to saying that the folk customs in the countryside are simple, he can only say that they are not simple at all.

Except for a few honest and simple people like Hu Zi, most of them are the kind of people who won't release the eagle until they see the rabbit.

The miserable end of the gods of the previous dynasties was a lesson for us. We must never put all our hopes on these people.

First quickly obtain the incense value from them, and then see if you can migrate them elsewhere.

In Wan Zhuliu's thoughts, time passed quickly and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.

At this time, a group of people appeared at the entrance of the village. The two people in the lead were wearing robes with golden fish patterns and a golden sign hanging around their waists that read "Gongchasi".

Following behind were the horse caravans from the Liuzhou area, responsible for the transportation of tea and salt.

The villagers of Hongsong Village, led by the new village chief, had already gathered at the village entrance to welcome them, with lights and decorations all around, making it a lively scene.

The two officials from the Tribute Tea Bureau seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene. They looked calm and turned their gaze directly to the tea garden.

"Can we finish harvesting them in three days?"

"Hey, please rest assured, the tea pickers this time are all young men in their twenties selected from our village. They are nimble and have good endurance. They can pick tea from morning to night, and we guarantee that we will finish picking the tea within three days!" Village chief Hu Lian replied with a smile.

"Okay, call the hands and get to work, it looks like it's going to rain!"

Hu Lian was stunned. He turned around and looked at the big willow tree from a distance, feeling a little uneasy.

He did not have much hope for the Willow God, but rather prayed that it would not rain.