"Help me build a temple." Ren Weiyong stated his request.
The cenotaph that Lin Jiu created last time changed the feng shui of Zombie Domain and increased the sign-in reward.
If the cenotaph was turned into a temple, it would be more convenient to collect the Psyche Power of all living beings, and the check-in rewards would be more abundant.
However, Ren Weiyong didn't know Feng Shui, so he could only leave this matter to Lin Jiu.
Lin Jiu's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.""Temple…what kind of temple?"
"Zombie God Temple!" Ren Weiyong said firmly.
The people prayed to the mountain god, the earth god, the sun wandering god, the night wandering god…
Why can't I worship zombies?
Ren Weiyong felt that regardless of whether it was Black God or White God, those who could help the people realize their wishes were good gods.
But Lin Jiu obviously didn't think so.
As the leader of the orthodox sect of Xuanmen and a master from the Mao Mountain Ancestral Court, Lin Jiu had guided others to build many temples.
But Zombie Temple…
If this thing was really cultivated, it would definitely be an act of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.
If the founder of Mao Mountain, Perfected Lord Three-Cottage, knew that the Taoist priest of Mao Mountain was building a temple for the zombie, he would probably come back to settle the score with him!
" Old Master Ren must be joking. This Zombie God Temple isn't…" Lin Jiu waved his hand in refusal.
Ren Weiyong did not say anything. He glanced at him lightly, and then a powerful Yin Qi came out of his body.
Lin Jiu was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly sensed this aura. His face turned pale instantly.
Violent, ferocious, powerful!
Lin Jiu had never felt such a terrifying aura from any other zombie before.
Under this aura, Lin Jiu felt like an ant looking up at the sky.
How could an ant reject the other party's request?
Lin Jiu resisted the urge to reject the other party directly and weighed the matter seriously in his heart.
If he rejected Ren Weiyong, Lin Jiu would definitely die.
Lin Jiu didn't care if he lived or died, but…
After Ren Weiyong killed him, would his hatred not dissipate and he take the opportunity to vent his anger in Ren Town?
With Ren Weiyong's strength, if he did evil, it would definitely be a calamity for all lives.
"Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible…"
Lin Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to think.
"What if I persuade Ren Weiyong to be kind by building Zombie Temple for him?”
The gods listened to the prayers of the people and were worshipped by the people. They definitely could not act recklessly.
Who would pray to an evil god who killed people?
The will of the people, the will of the people, even a force was a shackle.
If he could make Ren Weiyong kill less, it would not be difficult for him to help build a temple!
With this thought, Lin Jiu's thoughts were clear.
After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Jiu changed the topic."
"…Cough, this Zombie God Temple can naturally be repaired.”
At the same time, he told himself in his heart that Ren Weiyong was not asking him to slaughter the common people or collect blood.
In order to save the people of Ren Town and build a house for the zombies, the ancestors of Mao Mountain should be able to understand his difficulties.
"That's good." Ren Weiyong smiled in satisfaction and instructed,"As for what materials are needed to build Zombie God Temple, how many helpers are needed, and how much money is needed, you can ask my son Ren Fa.”
"Zombie Temple must be of a high grade…I mean, the feng shui must be the best.”
"Also, tell the helpers to be careful when they build the foundation. If anyone disturb my rest…kill them without mercy!”
Lin Jiu seriously noted down Ren Weiyong's words.
Compared to the other demon creatures who requested to sacrifice humans as food, the request of building a temple was very lenient.
He didn't want living people to disturb him, so this request was very reasonable.
Otherwise, if they really dug Ren Weiyong out in broad daylight, it would be lively.
However…
Zombies cultivated by gathering Yin Qi, unlike human mages who cultivated in the same way. They shouldn't need the Will of Living Beings.
Why did Ren Weiyong need to build a temple?
Was it purely because of his inflated self-confidence, or did he have other motives…
"There's no problem with what I said, right?”Ren Weiyong saw that Lin Jiu was distracted and frowned as he asked.
"No problem! Don't worry, Old Master Ren. I promise I'll do it well!”
Lin Jiu quickly agreed.
The ancients said that accompanying the emperor was like accompanying a tiger. He had never seen the emperor before, so he could not feel it clearly. Now, he finally had the experience of accompanying the emperor.
This was a big zombie that could wipe out the entire town with just a word of disagreement.
She had to be careful not to make him angry.
"There's no need to call me Old Master. If you really don't know how to address me, just call me Mr. Ren.”
Ren Weiyong felt that the way Old Master Ren addressed him sounded awkward no matter how he heard it. It was not as good as Dong Xiaoyu, this female ghost, who knew how to call people.
"Mr.…Mr. Ren, after I prepare the manpower, do I need to inform you in advance before starting work?”
Lin Jiu felt that the construction of Zombie Temple was neither difficult nor simple. The key was to consider all the details carefully and not make any mistakes…Otherwise, blood would flow like a river.
"You can report it." Ren Weiyong said casually.
"When I communicate with Ren Fa, can I reveal your…zombie identity to him?”Lin Jiu thought of Ren Fa and asked.
Ren Weiyong did not even think and said directly,"Sure."
Zombie Temple was already built, what was the point of hiding his identity!
"If the Ren family wants to see you or verify your identity, can I bring them to you?”
"What I mean is that we need Ren Fa's help to build the temple. After all, the Ren family is a big family in Ren Family Town, and I'm just an outsider. I'm afraid I won't be able to convince everyone.”Lin Jiu explained carefully, afraid that Ren Weiyong would change his attitude again if he was unhappy.
"Sure." Ren Weiyong felt that Lin Jiu was a little long-winded.
" Well, I'm worried that I can't convince Ren Fa. Can you give me a token..." Lin Jiu said.
Without waiting for Lin Jiu to finish, Ren Weiyong took a green ring from his thumb and threw it to him. He said impatiently,""Give this to Ren Fa and tell him that it's my order. If he doesn't listen, I'll go down the mountain and bite him to death myself!”
"Anyway, the last time he came to see me, he said that he missed me very much. I just happened to fulfill his wish!”
Although these words were fierce, Ren Weiyong's aura was very stable. It was completely the feeling of an elder doting on a junior.
In fact, Ren Weiyong had given the ring that was buried with him to Ren Fa as a keepsake to help the younger generation.
Although Ren Weiyong had transmigrated, he had inherited the identity of Old Master Ren. Ren Fa and the others were also considered his descendants. If he could take care of them, he would do so.
Lin Jiu took the ring and smiled, not daring to ask any more questions.
However, he felt relieved. With Ren Fa's help, it was much easier to build Zombie Temple.
However, when he thought about the Zombie Temple…
Would it really go so smoothly?
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