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Since several generations of celestial masters couldn't do anything about him, some villagers began to enshrine it and call it Wutong God.
Not only built a temple for it, but also offered incense to it.
If it weren't for the development of society, the feudal ideology was gradually abandoned, and it still enjoys people's incense.
In later generations, there should be only Wutongshen, and there should be no lust ghosts.
Ye Fan still didn't answer, but continued: "Originally, a baboon became a spirit. After becoming a spirit, you don't think about how to cultivate, but you often do some flower-picking activities, and harm good women everywhere!"
"If that's the only way, it won't cause people and gods to be angry together! But you still have to keep the women you have harmed by your side, absorb their yang energy, and completely turn them into your ghost servants, at your beck and call, and cut off their reincarnation. road!"
"You are really sinful!"
"Today, I will completely wipe you out!"
After hearing Ye Fan's words, Lustful Ghost laughed loudly: "Do you think you can destroy this god with a red-clothed ghost? Your ancestors have nothing to do with me, so it depends on you?"
As soon as it finished speaking, the whole palace suddenly shook, and the wind gusts made Ye Fan unable to open his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the beams of the house collapsed and the doors and windows burst.
Almost instantly, a resplendent and resplendent palace turned back into that dilapidated temple.
And the lustful ghost has long since disappeared.
In Liu Rumeng's palm, there was still a beating heart.
Ye Fan looked at the heart in Liu Rumeng's hand, and said with a sneer, "Hmph! Escape with a broken arm? You must be able to escape!"
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Chapter 17 The Evil Ghost
The lustful ghost ran down the mountain desperately, looking back from time to time.
After confirming again and again that the red-clothed ghost did not come after him, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Hmph! Want to destroy me? It's nothing to call me a Wutong God!"
The reason why it was able to escape from the hands of the celestial masters of the past dynasties many times is because of the means of shrinking the ground to an inch.
As for losing a heart, it's not a big deal at all!
You only need to find a few more women, and you can easily recover.
However, he was tricked by a little Taoist priest today, causing him to directly lose half of his strength, making it really hard for him to swallow this bad breath!
"Damn it! When I recover, I will definitely have your skin cramped, and your soul will be burned every day in the dark fire!"
"Hmph! Count me, wait another 1 years!"
The lustful ghost ran down the mountain cursing all the way, and did not forget to roll a few stones down the mountain to vent his anger.
This is the ghost rolling stone of folklore!
If so, it means that there is an angry ghost nearby.
Just when the lustful ghost thought he had escaped, he saw a white figure at the intersection at the foot of the mountain.
"It's so late, why is there still a woman staying in this kind of place? God help me! Hehehe!"
The lustful ghost had a wry smile on his face, and rushed towards the woman in white at the intersection.
Unexpectedly, when it was about to get close to the woman in white, it saw the woman in white suddenly turn around and said with a smile, "It's finally your turn!"
Then a long white tail suddenly emerged from the ground, wrapping it directly into a mummy, leaving only one head exposed.
Lust and ghosts are confused, tonight is really a hell.
First there was a red-clothed ghost launching a surprise attack, and now a snake demon came and waited.
It is really crying without tears.
"Damn it! I'm afraid I don't want to read the almanac when I go out!"
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Before the temple was destroyed, all the villagers suddenly woke up.
"This... where is this?"
When someone recognized this as Wutong Temple, they were frightened out of their wits on the spot.
"Mom! There's a ghost!"
A group of people ran down the mountain rolling and climbing.
Ye Fan and Liu Rumeng sat on a big tree, watching the frightened villagers desperately climbing down the mountain, they felt an inexplicable sense of joy.
This is also really ironic.
The gods I have worshiped for so many years turned out to be this kind of virtue.
If he hadn't met by chance, none of these people would have returned alive tonight.
There has long been an old saying that warns everyone: It is better to ask God than to ask yourself!
Some people think about getting benefits from the gods all day long, but they don't think about making progress.
If the gods are really effective, there will be no gap between the rich and the poor in this world.
Looking at the moon in the sky, Liu Rumeng suddenly asked, "Master Ye, tell me, are there really gods in this world?"
Ye Fan shrugged and said, "There should be!"
"However, I think gods are selfish!"
Liu Rumeng asked curiously: "Why?"
Ye Fan murmured: "Because, no matter how devoutly you enshrine him, when you really need help, he won't help!"
"Do you think this is selfish?"
"Whee!"
Liu Rumeng covered her mouth and snickered.
Ye Fan asked curiously: "What are you laughing at? Is what I said funny?"