Besides, the current Lord Yang Heng has returned to his body.

When Yang Heng woke up again, he looked up and saw that the landlord who was offering sacrifices in the middle of the Land Temple was different from before.

The original Land Lord was just a clay wood carving, and had no spirituality at all. Now, in Yang Heng's eyes, this Land Lord was emitting a little golden light in his eyes, and there was a spirituality hovering above the head of the Land Lord.

This spirituality seems to be connected to another world.

Yang Heng nodded with satisfaction. This time, his approach was successful. From then on, he could immediately continue to be his landlord in this small village and maintain his spirituality.

At this time, the relatives of Ma Zang who were kneeling around were already a little impatient.

Especially as a young man, Ma Xu had just discovered that his grandfather on the altar had no rest. He wanted to rush up to take a look, but his father tightly held a corner, so he could barely endure it until now.

Now seeing that Yang Heng had opened his eyes and stood up again, he couldn't wait to ask: "Master Yang, my grandfather seems to be something wrong. Can I go over and take a look?"

Yang Heng turned his head to look at him, then nodded.

"Donor, Mr. Ma has done his job, left this body and became an immortal and an ancestor."

Everyone is adults, and they immediately understand the meaning of Yang Heng's words.

Immediately, two or three people rushed from the ground and headed straight for Mr. Ma in front of the altar.

They came to the altar, and Ma Liang gently stretched out his hand and gently touched his father's nose, and found that as Yang Heng said, there was no vitality.

Ma Liang frowned at this time, and asked Yang Heng with a gloomy face: "Master, has the mage done this time?"

If this time is successful, it will be fine. If not, it depends on how he dealt with this thief Taoist priest.

Yang Heng looked gloomy at Ma Liang's face, as if he didn't see it. He smiled slightly and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Ma has now achieved the divine body."

Ma Liang and others reluctantly accepted Yang Heng's suggestion after hearing this, but even though Yang Heng said so, they would not completely believe Yang Heng.

So Ma Liang said to Cao Huaixiang beside him: "Next, we have to discuss how to arrange the old man. Please ask Master Yang to go to the room next to him for a rest."

Cao Huaixiang is worthy of being Ma Liang's wife for many years. When he heard his words, he knew what this guy was going to do, so he smiled slightly and came to Yang Heng.

"Master Yang, you should be tired after running around for a day today. Let's take a break."

Originally, Yang Heng had something to explain to them, but seeing these people unable to wait to let him leave, they should have something to do, so they are no longer annoying here.

Therefore, Yang Heng followed Cao Huaixiang and left the main hall of the Land Temple and came to a wing room next to him.

Cao Huaixiang placed Yang Heng here and quickly returned to the main hall.

When I came back, I found that their relatives were now standing respectfully in front of the altar and saluting to the deceased Ma Zang.

Cao Huaixiang quickly walked a few steps, and when he got to the crowd, he also gave a gift to his deceased father-in-law.

After the ceremony was finished, Ma Liang, as Ma Zang's eldest son, began to issue orders naturally.

"Xiaolei, you are now a member of our Ma family, and you have some strange abilities. Come and see if your grandfather is really a god like the Taoist priest said?"

Wang Xiaolei is Ma Xu's wife. Although she is good at witchcraft, she is not proficient. It is really difficult for her to do these things.

But now her father-in-law has spoken, and in front of so many relatives, she cannot show her timidity, so she frowned and walked to Ma Zang toughly.

I saw her hand trembling, and a white and fat little bug appeared in her hand.

After the little bug appeared, Ma Liang next to him frowned.

Ma Liang thought that all the insects that were witchcraft must be extremely ferocious, but the insect in Wang Xiaolei's hands is white and fat, and it is really cute, completely different from the terrifying look he imagined.

However, at this time, Ma Liang did not disturb Wang Xiaolei, because she was really afraid that something would go wrong at this time.

The little bug in Wang Xiaolei's hand was already happily circling in Wang Xiaolei's hand, but after a while it seemed to be frightened and completely shrank its body, landing in Wang Xiaolei's hand and dared not move.

Wang Xiaolei was also shocked to see this situation.

You should know that this white worm seems to be in danger on the surface, but it is actually her natal Gu. She is almost intimate with Wang Xiaolei.

Wang Xiaolei now felt that this natal Gu was all the messages sent to her were fear. Let her know that in this hall, there was a faint pressure suppressing the natal Gu.

Wang Xiaolei was a little scared now. This was not the first time she had come here in this Land Temple. She played her natal Gu again and again, but she had never noticed this situation.

Wang Xiaolei couldn't help but look at Ma Zang, who had just passed away in front of the altar. Could it be that this person has become a god as Yang Heng said?

"Xiaolei, how is it?"

Ma Liang's words awakened Wang Xiaolei from his thoughts.

"Dad, there are indeed some tricks. I found a faint pressure in this space."

When Ma Liang heard this, he looked at the gods, Land Lord, in the middle, and felt a sense of joy.

If that could really be enthroned by a god, it would be a great thing for their family.

When you are alive, you can enjoy wealth and glory. When you are about to die, you will be letting this Taoist priest do his own lessons, and then you will be another god.

Thinking of this, Ma Liang suddenly turned around and said to his close relatives in the hall: "You all ruined this matter in my stomach. If anyone reveals a little bit, don't blame me for turning against me, Ma Liang."

When Ma Liang said this, a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

The people next to them were so scared that they took a step back when Ma Liang's eyes looked at them.

They did not expect that Ma Liang, who used to be like a good man, had such a cruel side.

However, this incident is also a great thing for their family, so naturally no one would say it to the outside, so they all nodded and agreed.

Ma Liang nodded gently, then turned around again and said to Cao Huaixiang: "How is the coffin prepared for the old man?"

“Just parked in the backyard and can be activated at any time.”

"Why are you still standing there? Send a few people to clean up the old man quickly and let him put it in the coffin early. I'll go to Master Yang's place to see what we should do next."

Cao Huaixiang was a quick man. After listening to her husband's instructions, he quickly went out to greet people. After a while, he came over. Five or six strong men gently lifted Ma Zang's body off the altar and then carried it out.

Ma Liang gave a few instructions to his relatives beside him, and then left the main hall and went to look for Yang Heng.

He came to Yang Heng's door and knocked gently, then said outside the door: "Master Yang, I am Ma Liang, can I go in?"

Then the sound of footsteps came from the door, and then the door was opened.

Then Yang Heng's voice came out, "Master Ma, please come in quickly."

The two entered the room and sat down.

Ma Liang then said to Yang Heng awkwardly: "I was a little abrupt in the main hall just now. Master Yang, don't be surprised."

"It's nothing. I can understand the donor's mood. Let's just forget about this."

"Thank you, Master Yang." After saying that, Ma Liang stood up and bowed to Yang Heng, which was considered to have taken the matter over.

When Ma Liang sat down again, he asked again: "Has Master Yang been completely finished now? What else do I need to do next?"

Yang Heng smiled slightly and said, "The matter has been completed for 80% or 90% of the time, but the next thing is the most important thing."

Ma Liang was immediately shocked when he heard this, and then asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Please give me advice."

"Now Mr. Ma has just become a god, but his soul is still unclear. He still doesn't know where he is or where he is. This requires your help."

"Master Yang told me that even if I lose everything, I will keep my father safe and sound."

"Haha, there is no need for these. From now on, every half an hour, someone must come to burn incense and bow, pray sincerely, and cannot stop day and night, until seven days later."

Ma Liang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He thought it was something. It turned out that it was just praying by various people.

"Don't worry, Master Yang, our family has not been asleep during this period. They come here every day to pray that they must protect my father to become a god."

"Haha, the donor of Horse is too simple. There are still a few conditions for praying every day that you need to hear clearly."

Ma Liang frowned and said, "Master Yang, please tell me."

"First, those who come to pray cannot be repeated, and must be people with sound minds. Second, those who come to pray must be sincere and cannot be perfunctory. Third, after praying, you cannot give him any reward."

After hearing these three conditions, Ma Liang immediately felt it was difficult to achieve.

I have talked about this first point earlier, and they have no worries with their current connections.

But this second point makes people pray sincerely that they can control their surface and what they think?

The third article is also a bit troublesome, but the one who comes to pray is not trying to get some benefits. He doesn’t give him a penny, so who will help him?

"Master Yang, can you adapt this second and third articles? Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with."

"It's not that I can't be able to be compatible, but if the second and third articles are exempted, it will leave a huge obstacle for Mr. Ma."
Chapter completed!