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

The next day.

"Fuck these damn officials! Not only do they bully us, they even go after the benevolent gods who protect the people!"

"Yes, Willow God stood before me last night, covered in blood. He said his arm was chopped off and he was almost at the end of his life!"

"Don't worry, Willow God told me last night that as long as we burn more incense for him and make sincere offerings, he will slowly recover!"

"What should we do? We're going to pick tea?"

"Let your wife and kids go. If that doesn't work, bring your chickens and dogs too, just to make up the numbers!"

……

A moment later, at the village entrance.

[Incense value +2]

[Incense value +3]

[Incense value +2]

……

Feeling the ever-increasing value of incense, Wan Zhuliu's depression finally dissipated.

It was worth his dream that he stayed up all night, as the incense he earned this morning alone was as high as 193 points.

Some families sent three or four people, and their sincerity was significantly improved, and the incense value increased rapidly.

While he continued to maintain the Cloud-Repelling Technique, he began to learn new spells.

He has made some progress in the art of fire talismans, but this is an offensive spell and he currently has no test subjects, so he will not improve it for now.

The most important thing right now is to learn a spell that can heal Willow's injuries.

Otherwise, it would probably take a long time for the willow tree to heal itself, which would greatly weaken his ability to drive the incense.

"This Rejuvenation Spell seems to be quite good. It's one of the simplest spells here anyway, so let's practice it first!"

Then, he immediately improved the rejuvenation technique to a small level of success.

The mana column changed again.

[Mana: Low Level 61/100]

"My mana has increased quite a lot this time!" He nodded with satisfaction, and then tried to use the rejuvenation technique.

As he finished casting the spell, a light blue gas instantly penetrated into the willow tree.

call!

A breeze picked up.

"Huh? This is the willow tree itself cheering. It seems to like this feeling very much..."

Wan Zhuliu hurriedly checked himself and found that his incense body had become more solid.

Looking at the willow tree itself, the sap at the original broken wound has solidified, and new buds are slowly emerging from the outside, exuding a strong vitality.

"Rejuvenation... It seems to be a spell that restores vitality!"

He felt the changes in his body thoughtfully, and became more satisfied with the changes brought about by this spell.

"It seems that I need to use it more often in the future to revitalize this old willow tree. It will also be quite beneficial to me."

At noon, Wan Zhuliu withdrew his magic power.

The cloud-driving technique does not need to be maintained all the time. As long as the cloud does not continue to condense in the sky, it means that it will not rain, and he can also relax.

When he had some free time, he took a tour of the village.

During this inspection, something was wrong.

The courtyard of the village chief Wang Fugui was once again haunted by an evil aura.

"This old man is still harboring evil intentions!"

He frowned, slowly approached the yard, and investigated quietly.

"Deputy OP, you can't blame me for this. I've been very cooperative!"

"Cooperate? Then why did my daughter Bai Ling die? I took your son away.

If you want him to live, sprinkle these medicines on the tea garden. I want to see if this lousy Willow God is really a god! "

"Master, please don't. This tribute tea is from the imperial court..."

"It's none of my business! You've offended my Red Mansion, so you must accept the punishment. Besides... don't you still have the Willow God? Go and beg him, hahahaha!"

Then, a black gas floated out of the courtyard, seemingly carrying a human figure, and flew towards the distance.

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes.

"After beating the younger one, here comes the older one. I don't know how strong this deputy building owner is. Maybe she also has those beads that can gather incense!

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger. Moreover, I still have the Fire Talisman Technique to deal with this evil creature..."

He gritted his teeth, used all his strength to activate his incense body, and caught up in the blink of an eye.

When they arrived at the border of the red pines, the black fog descended automatically, revealing the figure of a charming middle-aged woman.

"Are you Willow God?"

"Deputy Boss, I've heard a lot about you!" Wan Zhuliu also revealed his incense body, with a pale yellow light surrounding his body, appearing quite sacred.

Upon hearing this, the deputy host's face darkened slightly, "Do you know me?"

"I've heard a little about the Red Mansion's huge influence!" Wan Zhuliu said calmly.

Of course, this is all nonsense he made up. What does he know about the Dream of the Red Chamber?

All of this was done by eavesdropping and using my imagination.

But the deputy host had no idea and was obviously shocked by his words.

"In that case, what should be done if you kill someone from my Red Mansion?"

"The demons are causing chaos. As the Red Pine God, I must destroy them!"

"You... a mere wild god, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly? Go to hell!" The deputy building owner's face suddenly changed, his body suddenly grew big, white hair grew on his back, and green fangs appeared.

"So it's a corpse puppet monster?"

Wan Zhuliu recognized him at a glance. He had learned some knowledge from Taoist Sanxuan over the years.

He retreated slightly, then released a stream of incense power.

"Hehe... the power of incense, do you think I'm afraid?"

The corpse puppet suddenly raised a bead in its hand, the color of which was even more vivid and brighter than the one used by the female ghost before.

Sure enough, the moment the incense approached her, the bead emitted a devouring force and ate up the incense.

"It seems that there are a lot of these things in the Red Mansion. He is definitely my benefactor..." Wan Zhuliu suppressed his inner excitement and showed shock.

At the same time, he secretly accumulated the power of the fire talisman.

His mana is only 61 now, so he doesn't know how powerful this fire talisman will be.

However, he still had a lot of incense value on him, so even if he was defeated, it would not be fatal. In addition, he had the rejuvenation technique, so as long as the willow tree body was not completely destroyed, he would not die.

After pretending to be dazed, he used his incense body to quickly escape into Hongsong Village.

"Want to run?"

"Haha..." The corpse puppet laughed sinisterly, his figure flashed, and a whistling wind came with it.

Arrive in the blink of an eye.

She waved her sharp claws and was about to break through Wan Zhuliu's body head-on.

At this moment, Wan Zhuliu, who had been fleeing in panic, suddenly turned back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fire spell!"

Chi Chi Chi!

With Wan Zhuliu's palm as the origin, a circle of reddish-brown flames suddenly appeared.

Then, many densely packed fireballs the size of fingertips spread out and all hit the corpse puppet.

"Ahhhh-"

The screams were deafening.

Wan Zhuliu is just a burning incense body, so naturally there is nothing wrong with him.

But the village chief's son, whom she had abducted, was just an ordinary man, and was immediately shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices...

Wan Zhuliu took the opportunity to snatch the beads from the corpse puppet's hand, and then released a large amount of incense power.

The power of incense is very strong in suppressing evil spirits, so without the beads, the deputy building owner could not hold on at all. He was directly burned with white smoke coming out of his body and kept rolling on the ground.

"You're so lucky, you're still alive?"

Although the corpse puppet was in a miserable state, it showed no signs of disappearing.

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu once again condensed a fire talisman technique and was about to take action.

Suddenly, a large amount of black fog rose up and directly covered the area.

Then it turned into a black cloud and fled into the distance.

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu wanted to give chase, but was stopped by a voice.

"Don't chase me. The owner of the Red Mansion has profound magic. You are no match for him!"