Luo Yun also returned to the guest room.

After staying in the room for more than ten minutes, he pushed the door downstairs and left the hotel.

The whole process was silent, let alone ordinary people, even Chi Tian and the others did not notice it.

After leaving the hotel, Luo Yun climbed up and flew into the air. He took out a piece of talisman paper from the dimension bag and folded it into a paper crane. He took out another hair, but it was rich, put it in the paper crane, and then blew a breath of spiritual energy into it. He quickly drew a rune with his fingers as his pen, and shouted "生" lightly.

A faint soft light flashed from the paper crane, and then its wings flapped. Luo Yun loosened his hand and flew out by himself, at a very fast speed.

The direction where the paper crane flies is exactly where the wealthy is located.

Luo Yun immediately climbed the clouds to follow.

After a distance of flight, the paper crane landed on the ground, and Luo Yun also landed and saw Wangcai waiting for him below. Next to it was the temple dedicated to Ni Jinglang.

From the outside, the temple gate and size are pitifully small. It is even much smaller than the City God Temple, which was occupied by the Empress Xuanyi.

"Have the people from the Goryeo government left?" Luo Yun looked at the small temple and asked.

"Just just left." Wangcai replied, "That Bijinglang seems to be waiting for the government to come. When the person arrives, he received the reception very enthusiastically. I don't understand Gaoli's words, nor do I know what they said. But looking at the expressions of both parties, they were very happy. They should have agreed to the recruitment."

"The Goryeo government's reunion has been completed. It's our turn to talk to him about reunion. Let's go in." Luo Yun said, walking towards the small temple.

At this time, the temple gate had been closed. Luo Yun neither climbed over the wall nor opened the door directly. Instead, he was very polite and raised his hand to pat the temple gate.

The temple gate was opened soon, but it was not the temple Zhu who opened the door, but the Bijinglang himself.

He thought it was the official cultivator who was back, and he said, "Why are you back again? Is there anything else I haven't explained clearly?"

As a result, when he opened the door, he saw that the person knocking on the door was not an official practitioner, but a slightly fat middle-aged man. He couldn't help but be stunned. But soon, he remembered the person outside the door, who had seen him in a hotel. He was the other party at that time, and thanked him in time, so that he could avoid the embarrassing and cold situation.

Bi Jinglang said, "It's you, why are you here? Are you here to offer incense to me? You are so brave. As soon as you hit a ghost, you dare to come over in the dark, and you are not afraid of meeting demons again?"

Luo Yun couldn't understand Gaoli's words, and Bijinglang said a lot, but he only understood a few "Simida". Although he couldn't understand, he could guess what Bijinglang said. He smiled and didn't speak, and directly sent a thought to Bijinglang: "Don't you invite me in and sit?"

"Ah? Oh, please come in." Bi Jinglang responded subconsciously, took a step back at the same time, and gave up.

After Luo Yun entered the small temple, he recalled the taste and felt that Luo Yun's attitude was a little wrong. He did not have the fear, respect and worship of ordinary people when facing gods. Instead, he felt a condescending smell, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Bi Jinglang frowned and his face darkened. He was about to show his might and scare Luo Yun.

But at this moment, he heard Luo Yun again and said, "You can follow me in the future."

Bi Jinglang was stunned.

What's the thing? Let me follow you?

I am a god!

Well, even if I haven’t become a true god, I am still a reserve god, right? Even the government dares not say that I am a younger brother, but has established a cooperative relationship with me. They give me resources and help me promote and promote believers to promote incense, and I will contribute when they need it.

You are an ordinary person, but you dare to let me hang out with you with shameless words? Are you talking the opposite?

Luo Yun turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Why, don't you?"

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Bi Jinglang's face darkened.

Bi Jinglang has limited strength and cannot express his meaning with consciousness like Luo Yun. Fortunately, there is a black cat who directly scans his thinking and translates what he wants to say to Luo Yun synchronously.

So, Luo Yun understood his words and smiled slightly, "Of course I am talking to you, Li Changchi, who has been passed down by the Bijinglang."

"Why did you know my name?" Bi Jinglang was shocked. His name when he was alive was Li Changchi. This was his secret. Even the demons under him didn't know. How did the ordinary person in front of him know? Did he misunderstand it? He was not an ordinary person?!

Li Changchi let out a loud roar, and hundreds of demons suddenly appeared in the small temple, surrounding Luo Yun.

"Who are you? What are your intentions when you come to me? If you don't explain clearly, don't want to leave!" Li Changchi's face was gloomy and he asked sternly.

"Didn't I just say my intention? I'm here to accept you as my younger brother. As for who I am...you can see for yourself."

As the words fell, a powerful force was released from Luo Yun's body.

It is his newly realized false divine power!

Although the power of the divine power is fake, with the strength of Li Changchi and the demons under his command, they could not distinguish them at all. They only felt that there was an irresistible force that was pressing over like a tide of mountains and seas, and instantly pressed them to the ground and could not move.

Li Changchi lay on the ground, feeling his head blank. After a moment, he recovered a little and a word popped up in his mind: "Shenwei!"

Is the person in front of me...a...a true god?!

I pretended to be in front of the true god?

Li Changchi was almost scared to pee. He wanted to say something to please, but found that he could not speak at all.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

A few seconds later, Luo Yun put away his divine power and returned to the appearance of an ordinary person without a trace of spiritual power fluctuation.

But after seeing the amazing Li Changchi, he no longer dared to regard the person in front of him as an ordinary person.

"Now do you know who I am?" Luo Yun looked at him and asked with a smile.

"I know, I know." Li Changchi nodded repeatedly, and then he carefully pulled up almost: "I wonder which god you are? Maybe there is still some connection between us."

Luo Yun looked at him with a deep sense: "You are right, we really have a little relationship, otherwise I wouldn't have come to accept you as my younger brother."

Li Changchi nodded repeatedly, very acknowledging Luo Yun's words. If it weren't for some origin, how could a true god come to accept him as his younger brother? His cultivation is only in the fetal breathing realm.

At the same time, he couldn't help but guess in his heart: "Which true god is this person in front of him? He is related to Bi Jinglang... Well, can he be the King of Hell?"

Luo Yun didn't say it, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only guess.

"I ask you, are you willing to be loyal to me and be my subordinate?" Luo Yun asked seriously.

"Will!" Li Changchi agreed very readily, and even knelt down on the ground with a plop, showing his loyalty, just about to hold Luo Yun's thigh.

Being a younger brother to the True God is a good thing that many practitioners can’t ask for!

Although I also have a inheritance of gods and immortals, there is still a big gap between becoming a god and an immortal. Even whether I can succeed is still a question mark.

If there is a true god who can protect himself and give him guidance and help, it will be a good thing that will make you laugh in your dreams!

One was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten, and immediately signed a soul contract. Afterwards, Luo Yun passed on a set of ghost cultivators to Li Changchi and gave him some elixirs.

Although Li Changchi obtained a set of practice skills from the inheritance of Bijinglang, it was not specifically for ghosts, so he practiced very hard, and he felt that he had half the effort with twice the effort. Now with the ghost cultivation skills taught to him by Luo Yun, after combining the two, his cultivation speed can be much faster.

After finishing, Luo Yun explained: "Your current strength can't help me, and I don't need you to do anything. You just need to inform me about the things that happened in Goryeo every day."

"No problem." Li Changchi nodded repeatedly and asked again: "But how should I tell you?"

He thought Luo Yun would ask him to use prayer or burn papers, but he didn't expect that Luo Yun would say, "I'll give you a number, and you call me every day."

"Ah?" Li Changchi was stunned: "Does the gods also use their mobile phones?"
Chapter completed!