Welfare Officer

Huang Tian saw that he was ignoring him and escaped to his feet. Just like he had done to the little demon Xiu Yu Wenguang before, he took the ghost torture stick and hit the big demon's ankles hard.

One stroke of this thing on the body can disperse the yin energy, two strokes will make him cry for father and mother in pain, and three strokes will probably make him lose his soul.

The big ghost picked up the ghost knife in his hand to block it, but Huang Tian was dexterous and only a few inches tall, so he couldn't cut it.

Instead, he was beaten with the torture stick. He limped in pain and screamed: Little thing! You are looking for death!

Haha. Huang Tian saw that his aura was just that of a big ghost, not even a ghost soldier. Although he was only a hairy god, he was full of divinity, so he was naturally much nobler than him.

What's more, it is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to become a saint. No matter how bad Huang Tian is, he is now a patrolling servant, and the divine power he has blessed has reached the level of a wandering god.

As for the century-old ghost Chu Renmei, Huang Tian might not be able to deal with it with his current strength. He would need to find the Earth Master to help him, but he didn't pay much attention to such big ghosts.

But the big ghost seemed to have some basis for being so arrogant, so Huang Tian was also afraid that the boat would capsize in the gutter, so he used the dirty tactics taught by the earthly master through words and deeds.

When the big ghost saw Huang Tian escaping and reappearing, he rushed over and tried to catch Huang Tian with his hands.

As a result, Huang Tian pierced his hand with a three-pronged fork, and the pain caused him to scream like a slaughtered pig: Even Qingxuan Tutu old man, I don't take it lightly, Huangkou kid, how dare you play with me? Do you know who I am? So what if I just eat some fragrant and bloody food from your village?

Look at you, you ugly thing, Huo Luo, your teeth are like a dog's teeth. I don't need to know who you are. You are either picking up garbage to eat, or you are scavenging excrement from the latrine.

Huang Tian took advantage of his distraction, escaped to the ground, jumped out of the ground about a foot high, took the ghost torture stick, and hit the big ghost on the knee, and at the same time used the stick and drink magic.

As soon as the stick and drink technique appeared, there was a sound like a lion's roar, mixed with Huang Tian's curses, which made the big ghost stunned for a while, unable to say anything to refute.

Huang Tian took the opportunity to hit the big ghost with another stick, making him howl and howl, and most of the ghost energy on his body was dispersed.

Once the ghost energy dissipated, it could no longer be protected. The abundant yang energy in the barrier was like a flame, causing burn marks on the ghost skin all over the body. The area where it was hit was even more burnt. A strange supernatural power prevented him from recovering, so he could only limp and run away.

Huang Tian didn't chase him, fearing that he would fall into his trap, but he still said harshly: Next time I come back, I'll break your legs.

The big ghost cursed: You three-inch dwarf, you have offended me, the green-skinned ghost, and you are not as good as you! But he ran faster.

After Huang Tian heard this, he pretended to chase after him, but the green-skinned ghost fled away in the dark wind.

After driving away the green-skinned ghosts, they saw a line of Yin soldiers patrolling, coming from far to near in the mist. The ghost soldiers in front were carrying a few majestic plaques with the words Night Tour and Supervision written on them. The words Avoid chickens and dogs and Don't be surprised by strangers.

This was a routine night patrol led by the Night Wandering God and a group of gods and ghosts from the Inspection Department of the City God's Mansion.

Although Huang Tian said he was inspecting Qingxuan Village, it was not under the supervision of the Land Lord, but under the supervision of the City God's Inspection Department.

The Inspection Division is one of the twenty-four divisions of the City God. It is in charge of day and night inspections. The Division Officer is the day and night wandering god, a Yin God of the ninth grade, half a level higher than the Earth God.

The one who patrols the night now is the Night Travel God, that is, the tall priest in black clothes, named Gao Shun, and the other one named Fatty, named Zhu Chang. Huang Tian has already dealt with them.

It's dry everywhere else, but your Qingxuan Village has some tricks up its sleeve, and it can actually bring down a light rain. Ye Youshen said from a distance.

Huang Tian was surprised when he heard this: Does it mean that this amount of rain must be obeyed by God's decree? But he was reminded of the Dragon King of Jinghe River in Journey to the West.

There is nothing wrong with rainfall. The gods of heaven and earth always act in accordance with the weather. Besides, the county magistrate also asked for rain before. It's just that this year's drought came unexpectedly.

Besides, the county held a scheduling meeting before to fight the drought and protect farmers at all costs. How could it be wrong?

The Night Wandering God looked at the fields in Qingxuan Village. They had absorbed enough water and the grains nourished by the fertility of the earth were full of vitality.

Other villages are also trying to think of ways to protect their farmers, but no one has the courage. If it does rain, they always use irrigation, or use a harvest technique, but there is no water or fertilizer. Techniques also kill seedlings and encourage them to grow.

Huang Tian thought about it. Logically speaking, the Xiangren Mansion's wind and rain points should belong to the Dragon King of East Lake, so that the weather would be smooth. But this year, the Dragon King of Qingxuan Pond said that East Lake itself is short of water and can't even borrow it. They can only use incense money to buy water and make money from the national crisis.

It can be seen that there is something fishy in it.

But Huang Tian, ​​with his little head, couldn't think about something so deep and far away. The only place he could see now was his own mountain forest, followed by Qingxuan Village.

How do you feel about this job now? Ye Youshen also knew not to talk too much, so he stepped into the topic and asked with a smile: Your kid did this job tonight. My little body can handle it, but it's quite hard. Still tired?

Seeing that the leader was so concerned, Huang Tian quickly replied: It's okay, not too tired. They're just little monsters. There's nothing difficult about them.

Ye Youshen nodded: That's good. It's just that you patrol alone and are not so attentive. If there is an emergency, you won't be able to take care of it.

The City God opened the treasury for this purpose, found a bag of spiritual beans, and opened a furnace to refine a batch of bean soldiers. He asked us to inspect the first and second to see if you are on the right track. The second is also to refine these bean soldiers. I’ll share it with you and be a helper.”

Huang Tian was curious: Is it the kind of soldiers who scatter beans and become soldiers?

That's right, it's the Immortal magic that scatters beans to form soldiers, but it has been improved. Today's kind is mainly Shinto. It is a kind of puppet soldier made from the Yinming ghosts and incense that have wiped out the intelligence. .

Instead, he gave Huang Tian two copper beans. Runes could still be seen on the beans, but the runes extended to the inside. Just looking at the outside, there was nothing special about them.

How to use this?

Just inject the divine power directly. Ye Youshen said: This thing can do some simple things, but don't expect too much from it. After the divine power in its body is used up, it will turn into beans on its own. Injecting divine power can turn you into a bean soldier again.

Huang Tian oh oh oh, indicating that he already knows how to use it. Then he poured his divine power into it according to the way the Night Travel God told him.

I saw Douzi's flash of inspiration, and two big men appeared next to him, but their eyes were a little dull and they were not very bright.