"How do you cast the spell?" The ninth aunt, who was following Xu Changqing, was full of doubts.

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From the beginning, she noticed that Xu Changqing had cast a spell, and she was always paying attention to Xu Changqing's every move. After arriving at the village office, the people blocking the road ahead automatically made way. It was obviously the result of Xu Changqing casting spells. However, she did not see that Xu Changqing had any spell casting actions from beginning to end, which completely broke her common sense and made her confused.

Although Xu Changqing's spell casting was perfect and easy in terms of the process and effect, in fact, Xu Changqing did not feel too easy. From the distance from the adobe house to the village office, Xu Changqing used his magic power as the guide to pull the surrounding heaven and earth power to cast spells as he thought. The effect was good and very easy, reaching his estimate. However, when they and his group came to the village office, Xu Changqing felt an extremely strong humanitarian force suppressed from all directions, suppressing most of his spell casting effects. Originally, the effect of his spell casting could cover a range of ten feet, but now it can only be about three feet around him. This also made him walk past a person who was guided by the spell to give up his position. The man quickly recovered from his back, closed the gap again, and wondered how Xu Changqing and Jiu's spells got in front.

"Just like the previous government office, the kingly power of the country is destined to be prosperous, and ghosts and gods are resistant to the changes." Xu Changqing felt the humanitarian power around him ten times stronger than the outside world, and thought to himself: "But, compared with the previous government office, the humanitarian power here is more domineering and the backlash is stronger. It seems that it is better not to cast too many magic here."

While thinking about the matter, Xu Changqing and Aunt Jiu soon arrived in the lobby of the village office. This place was originally the main hall of the Mountain God Temple. Because the incense was very popular, the pillars, beams and walls in the hall were all smoked by the incense of fireworks. Even though it had been transformed into the lobby of the village office for more than ten years, the incense smell was still very strong.

"Huh? Interesting. Interesting!" The moment he stepped into the lobby, the expression on Xu Changqing's face immediately became a little strange, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing an indescribable smile. He even said to himself without telling whether the occasion was suitable.

The reason why Xu Changqing's emotions had such a great abnormal reaction was entirely because he discovered a power that could be borrowed by him, and this power was even more suitable for his current situation than the power of heaven and earth. He found that the originally extremely domineering human power seemed much weaker in the lobby of the village office, which should have been the strongest. This weakness was not compared with the human power in the outside village, but compared with the village office itself. The reason for this contrast was entirely because not only the smell of the previous generations burned incense remained in this lobby, but also a large amount of incense vows. This incense vows can actually compete with the human power that dominates this world and weaken the human power.

If Xu Changqing had not yet ascended to the Three Realms of Kunlun, he might have been helpless with the incense vows, because this power is too messy, and the practitioners rashly absorb and refine it will not only not be able to improve their cultivation, but will instead cause obstacles to the realm of cultivation. The best way is to use this power to create some special magic weapons. However, now he has mastered the mystery of the gods, but he can fully utilize the incense vows, and even condense it into a ball of divine fire. It is not difficult to create a false god.

"The heaven, earth, all things, generation, restraint and retribution are followed." A sentence soon emerged in Xu Changqing's mind, and this sentence is most suitable for use in the current situation. Nowadays, humanity is prosperous, making the power of humanity extremely domineering and can suppress the power of heaven, earth, and all things. However, the most turbid and lowest incense vows can compete with the power of humanity. It can be said that one thing subsides one thing, and the world is not absolutely powerful.

After Xu Changqing discovered the power of the secular world to change, he felt that this might be related to the planning of the ancient innate gods, and he couldn't help but murmur: "This is the world of mortals, the world of gods, but it is definitely not the world of immortals and Buddhas!"

"Mr. Xu. What did you say?" The ninth aunt who was following Xu Changqing saw Xu Changqing's mouth moving, but did not hear what he said, thinking that he was talking about the current situation, so she asked curiously.

"Nothing." Xu Changqing was pulled back from the contemplation of the ninth aunt's voice, then shook his head and said vaguely. He pointed to the place where everyone was focused in the middle of the lobby, followed him up, squatted down and checked several corpses on the ground without seeing him. The people around him seemed to take Xu Changqing's behavior for granted. No one stopped him or asked, and it felt like he was completely invisible.

Seeing this, Aunt Ninth squatted beside Xu Changqing, lifted the white cloth covered by the body in a corner, tilted her head to check the condition of the body.

Although the ninth aunt had already felt the danger of the sinister force on the mountain from the Qian child, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw these corpses. They saw that the corpses had completely lost their flesh and blood, just like her previous arm, only a layer of skin and bones, and even a layer of metallic luster appeared on the skin. She tentatively reached out to touch the corpse, and immediately felt a cold chill spread from her fingertips, which made her shiver. Then she found that the corpse had become extremely hard, even comparable to steel.

"This sinister aura is several times stronger than the previous two days." Aunt Ninth couldn't help but whisper.

"Yes!" Xu Changqing responded briefly.

This is, Aunt Ninth has recognized that one of these corpses from her clothes should be Director Xue of the Village Revolutionary Committee, and the others are ordinary militias. If something happened to an ordinary militia, the matter would not be too big, at least it would not leave the village and town. However, the Director of the Revolutionary Committee was dispatched from the provincial capital, with an extraordinary identity. If something happened to him, he would definitely alarm the above. This is not a good thing for the villagers of Taohua Township or those like Aunt Ninth who need transformation. Now the only person who has the ability to save them is Xu Changqing, so she asked, "Do they still save them?"

Xu Changqing gave Aunt Jiu a disappointed answer, and didn't even say a sound, just shook his head. The reason for this was not because he was impatient and too lazy to answer, but because he was not very good at giving a real answer, telling Aunt Jiu that he had the ability to save these people, but was unwilling to take action.

These people who were infected with the sinister aura were different from the Ninth Grandma before. Not only did the invasion of their bodies have been several times stronger, but the damage was also several times more. What's more important is that their souls are no longer in the physical body. Even if the casting spells eliminated the sinister power in their bodies, they only had a few more flesh and skins. Xu Changqing was indeed able to open the altar to cast spells and retrieve the lost souls of these people. However, since this, his magic power would probably be exhausted and it would take a long time to recover. The most troublesome thing is that even if the soul is retrieved, it is unknown whether the soul can remain intact. If all the magic power is consumed, the souls retrieved will be incomplete. Forcibly sending these souls into the physical body will only get a few crazy, stupid and stupid people, which is really not worth the loss.

Just as Aunt Ninth was about to continue asking Xu Changqing how to deal with these sinister auras, she heard the old farmer, as the village chief, shouting loudly to the people around her: "Go back and go home, there is nothing good here. Wait a minute, the village militia will go door to door to check. If anyone is not at home, don't blame the militia for taking you as spies."

When the old farmer said this, even though the ordinary villagers around were extremely curious about what happened, they did not dare to stay in the village office for a while. The people who were originally piled up in the village office retreated like a tide, and only a dozen cadres who were mainly responsible for the village government work still did not leave.

When the old farmer saw that the people were almost gone, he gathered the remaining cadres and said to the militia captain with a pale and confused expression: "Some village cadres have just come here and are blocked outside. They are not clear about the situation. You can repeat the process you just said so that everyone can understand the situation and discuss how to deal with this matter."

When the old farmer asked, the militia captain who had been on the battlefield and was not afraid of death immediately became extremely ugly, as if it was a terrifying thing to let him recall his previous experience again. But in the eyes of the surrounding village cadres, the militia captain could not refuse at all, because if he did not explain the cause of the death of Director Xue and several other militiamen, then he, who was closest to Director Xue at that time, and several militiamen under him, would probably become the targets of suspicion and bear the charges they could not bear.

For this reason, the militia captain was vigorously cheered up and slowly expressed everything he had experienced in great detail. The content he said was even more detailed than what he had told the old farmer before, and what he said also made the cadres present show two attitudes.

One is that the old cadres who have been working in Taohua Township for many years and understand the situation on the mountain seem to believe what the militia captain said. Although their faces are not as ugly as the militia captain, they are not much better, and their eyes are more frightened.
Chapter completed!