I came to this world to open the way

He also learned a piece of information from the inheritance of the Haotian Edict, that is, the later gods will be higher, and they can turn from yin to yang.

Although the gods are said to be gods, they are still feminine in nature, but they are brighter and vaster than ordinary ghosts, and there are certain rules and restrictions in their actions, and they will not harm living beings.

But after the level of the gods rises, they can turn their negative nature into a positive nature, and they can even transform their gods into flesh and blood.

"Haotian!" With a thought in Chen Yao's mind, Haotian Order seemed to understand Chen Yao's meaning, rolled his soul, and immediately lost consciousness.

When Chen Yao woke up again, he found that he was already in a wooden sculpture of a small man, and his physical body was gone, only the ghost body remained.

It's just that this ghost body seems to be different from other gloomy ghosts. There are some mysterious and mysterious lines lingering on the outside of the body, and there is a little frightening red light between the eyebrows, which sets off its brightness and majesty.

If you let an ordinary person see it, you don't think it is a ghost that can harm people, but you will only feel a little awe.

Chen Yao also felt something was wrong between the eyebrows. He checked his body carefully and found that he was full of strength, and his soul and body were not illusory.

And the source of power is a drop of light red liquid at the brow psychic platform, it is suspended there quietly, as if waiting for someone to call.

"Is there only one drop of red divine power left? Haotian, your accumulation is too little." Chen Yao complained, moving the drop of light red liquid slightly with his mind.

But after accepting the inheritance of the Haotian Edict, he also understands that the energy consumed to send him over thousands of worlds is astronomical.

"Transform!" Following Chen Yao's order, the drop of red divine power began to disperse, gradually turning into ten drops of white divine power.

There are also levels of divine power. One drop of red divine power is equal to ten drops of the lowest level of white divine power, which is the most suitable divine power that he can correspond to the divine rank.

When it comes to the gods, Chen Yao couldn't help but look at the Haotian Edict floating above the Lingtai. It was much dimmer than before, and the golden light that it emitted was restrained.

At the bottom of the decree, there is the most suitable priesthood for Chen Yao to inherit. Of course, he has no choice. Now that he is poor and white, the Haotian decree has helped him make a choice.

Chen Yao: Land from Jiupin Dongshan Village (inspection).

Is this the job of the gods?Chen Yao was very excited. He had obtained the extraordinary power that he had carefully inquired about for half a year here!

It's just that the word "inspection" behind the priest made him a little speechless. Arrange a village land for me, and you still want to act as an agent?

However, as long as he thought of his current situation, Chen Yao sighed a little, and his mind moved into a wood carving.

The sky was still gloomy and dark, and Chen Yao was emitting a faint light all over his body, which was a bit conspicuous in this cold and oppressive night.

"Hidden!" Chen Yao frowned slightly, he didn't want to attract "attention" right now, and immediately became transparent and secluded.

I don't know who discarded the villain's woodcarving, and it happened to be not far from the village road, only a hundred meters away from his "original body".

Chen Yao's divine power was concentrated in his eyes, and a ray of light flashed through them. After watching the situation in Dongshan Village for a while, his expression seemed a little worried.

After using the qi-watching technique, Chen Yao already had a solid understanding of the situation in Dongshan Village, and he was not very friendly to him, because the ancestral spirits that the villagers said really existed.

A layer of white light invisible to ordinary people is like a cover covering the entire village. In the core ancestral hall, there is a pillar of light that continuously provides energy.

"Since the ancestral spirit exists, it is difficult for me to enter Dongshan Village, and I don't know if this ancestral spirit has self-awareness." Chen Yao whispered, recalling the introduction to the ancestral spirit in the inheritance.

The ancestral spirit, that is, the spirit of the ancestors.

When a person is alive, if he is well-respected by everyone, respected by the descendants of the clan, and can enter the clan ancestral hall to accept sacrifices, he has the opportunity to become an ancestor spirit.

But this chance is extremely slim, unless the big family has a blessed land opened up by predecessors, or has an official position from the imperial court, otherwise the ancestor spirit will be difficult to achieve.

In Chen Yao's memory, Dongshan Village is just a small village with a household of less than [-] and a population of less than [-]. There is no family name, how can there be ancestors?

I have never been an official, not even a scholar, so it is impossible for the imperial court to confer.

Then there is only one possibility. This ancestor spirit is an unconscious ancestor spirit, which is condensed by the power of the villagers' incense and belief.

It seems that there is still a chance. The ancestor spirit without consciousness is the lowest level robot. Could it be possible to play him as a land god?Thinking of this, Chen Yao's brows relaxed a lot, and he moved his gaze to other directions.

He scanned the past from one direction to another. The west is a piece of farmland, nothing special, and the south leads to the county town.

The east is a mountain forest, nothing, no!Why is the ghost energy there so thick and moving.

Chen Yao glanced roughly, and there was a large black cloud moving in the eastern mountain forest two miles away, and its direction was Dongshan Village.

I was reluctant to use my divine power before, so the effect of the qi technique was not fully utilized, but now it is obviously not the time to save my divine power.

"Tongyou illuminates the gods!" In the pool of gods, a drop of white divine power slowly evaporated, and Chen Yao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

With the support of divine power, Chen Yao quickly saw the situation in the black cloud clearly. A group of wild ghosts with ferocious faces marched slowly under the leadership of a leader.

Is this Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?Chen Yao was a little surprised, where did so many ghosts come from on this mountain, and why did they have the courage to attack the village?

Although the ghost group is still some distance away from the village, these ghosts must not be full and have nothing to do, so they only come to Dongshan Village for a parade.

It must be to break the village, devour flesh and blood, to survive longer in this world, and maybe there is a chance to advance.

The moment Chen Yao accepted the priesthood, he already realized that there is no underworld in this world, and that humans and ghosts coexist in the yang world.

But many ghosts have no chance to survive for a long time. Ordinary ghosts will fly away after the first seven days. Only the blessed land and a few yin lands can protect them.

What should ordinary ghosts do if they want to survive?Either devour the same kind, or devour flesh and blood, among which human flesh and blood are the best, because it contains yang energy.

The last is to enter the immortal way and become a ghost fairy, but this road is too difficult, and those who have great luck cannot succeed.

The most suitable and safest of these paths is to devour human flesh and blood. One can continue to live by relying on human yang energy, and the other has the possibility of being promoted to a higher level ghost.

Just as Chen Yao was thinking about countermeasures, the ghost group had already arrived near Dongshan Village. Fortunately, he was invisible and fit in with this land without revealing his breath.

The village was still quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs. With the arrival of midnight, the group of ghosts officially attacked the white light barrier.

"Brothers, come to me, break the village, there is something to eat!" Led by a leader-like ghost, black air formed by ghosts hit the barrier.

But this white light barrier is also very powerful, and all the ghosts that hit it seemed to be ignited by fire, screaming and turning into ashes.

Only the leader and a few of his subordinates are stronger, and they can suppress the backlash as soon as the black energy surges, and can continue to attack.

After a few rounds, the ghosts were also afraid, and they hesitated to go forward one after another, which made the leader ghost furious.

"You, you, and you, all hit by me. If you hit, you will still survive. If you don't hit, you will die!" The leader grabbed a timid ghost and crushed it with one hand, shocking the group of ghosts.

So an orderly scene appeared, the more the ghost hid behind, the easier it was to be caught by the leader and hit the white light barrier forcibly.

After more times, a few ghosts survived, which further boosted the power of the ghosts and caused the group of ghosts to start a wheel battle.

This situation also made Chen Yao, who was hiding at the side, sigh. Being organized and not being organized are two different things. This leader is afraid that he is going to break through the evil spirits.

When it was almost dawn, the originally thick white light barrier was already much thinner.

Chen Yao watched the group of ghosts leave with a dignified expression. Although he stayed on guard for one night, his posture was unstoppable.

Listening to the leader's yelling, the village will be destroyed in ten days, but according to the intensity of the attack, it will take at least half a month. Could there be something strange after ten days?

However, Chen Yao didn't have time to think too much, before the first ray of morning light came, he hurriedly hid among the wooden carvings.