As long as Wang Zhenling is practicing, he has cronies at any time, and there are ghost guards patrolling, and no one will be allowed to break in.

At this point, that's it.

A team of cronies guarded the outside of the courtyard, and inside the courtyard, there were ghost soldiers patrolling.

Outside the county court, what is invisible to the mortal eye is covered with a layer of luck like a cloud.

No matter what ghosts or gods are, or what kind of master they are, they don't want to break into it!

At this time, Wang Zhenling had just dispersed, and just now the token suddenly emitted a golden light, and when it was about to disappear, Wang Zhenling came from his own summoning to suppress the county court luck of the token.

"It's in my hands, and I want to take it back so easily?

Thinking coldly in his heart, he had already put the token in the box, affixed the seal, and stamped the county seal.

This has a county luck suppression, unless someone is strong enough to break this kind of luck in the air, otherwise if you want to take away the token, it is a fantasy!

And in the quiet room, Wang Zhenling sat silently, and in the shadows behind him, the phantom of the blue lotus appeared again, and the bright moon hanging on it was now more than two feet.

And at this moment, the phantom of the Heavenly Blue Lotus seemed to have penetrated the roof and extended into the void, drawing in a steady stream of official luck.

And Wang Zhenling's primordial spirit sat silently in this round of bright moon, warm and strong.

Ten days ago, Wang Zhenling's Moon Wheel Heavenly Palace was only a little more than one foot and seven inches, but now it has exceeded two feet.

It can be seen how fast Wang Zhenling's cultivation speed should be!

defeated the Lieshan Jun and swept away the ghosts and gods in Linggu County in one fell swoop, which seemed to have nothing to do with humanity, but in the dark, Wang Zhenling and the luck of the government had grown a little stronger.

This is what can make Wang Zhenling let go of his hands and feet, and continue to absorb official qi as cultivation food.

At this time, Wang Zhenling had already stopped cultivating, looked inwardly at the Moon Wheel Heavenly Palace, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "Cultivating with the luck of a county, the speed is really fast.

It's a pity that it can't continue, otherwise it will hurt the luck of the county court......

Personally, I can extract one-tenth of the county's luck at most, and no more!"

The luck of a county is not for him Wang Zhenling alone, otherwise wouldn't he really become a lone husband and a thief?

In fact, many officials and soldiers in the entire county will receive a piece of luck as if they were receiving a piece of money.

There is also maintaining the rule and suppressing the county border at all times, all of which consume luck.

Even those who are righteous ghosts and gods......

"Most of the ghosts and gods in the entire Linggu County were killed that night, and now there is even a ghost and god in Linggu County......

Well, it seems that there is only that Feng Jun left!

This is not good, every township and every mile, but it also needs to be guarded by the gods of the community.

And in this county, even if there is no city god, but there is still a ghost prison.

Otherwise, the new ghosts of death will wander the world and become wild ghosts.

Those big clans are okay, the family is strong, and they can open up the Xia Tufu Mansion and bless their own people. Not for ordinary people!"

At this time, Wang Zhenling already understood very well.

The so-called ghost prison is actually a small netherworld, at least with some of the functions of the netherworld.

Linggu County has never had a city god, and part of the responsibility for the city god is a ghost named General Hu.

Generally, the new ghosts in the county town and even in the townships will be escorted by the ghost guards to General Hu for custody.

At the same time, this General Hu is also an important righteous ghost and god arranged by the imperial court to guard the front line of Wuman.

It's just that when the Wu Barbarians went down the mountain to loot last time, there was no human court cover, and General Hu's shrines were all destroyed by the Wu Barbarians, and the whole thing fell!

This is the move of the ghosts and gods in Linggu County to wither, and even to take refuge in the Burning Mountain Monarch.

Therefore, now that there is no General Hu, Wang Zhenling can only find a way by himself!

Fortunately, after these days of careful consideration, Wang Zhenling already had an idea in his heart.

At this time, Wang Zhenling took out two Dharma seals.

One is the spirit drum seal, and the other is the lower and lower seal.

The two magic seals were held in Wang Zhenling's hands, shining with a faint light, and in the cold, they each suppressed tens of thousands of ghosts.

"Originally, I wanted to find a large spiritual vein where mountains and rivers converge, and evolve this seal into a netherworld. But now it seems that there is no need to look for it, it is this county court!"

Although the Linggu County Court is not a place where the local leylines and feng shui converge, it is enough to have the luck of the government.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, stretched out his hand and lightly, the phantom shadow of the blue lotus in the sky swayed, as if the lotus flower had bloomed, and countless luck had already penetrated down, straight into this spiritual drum seal.

Rumble!

The spirit drum seal shook, and the ripples spread out, faintly seeing many mountains and rivers, as well as countless ghosts, as if they were about to walk out of this spirit drum seal.

However, as soon as Wang Zhenling stretched out his hand again, the light was swollen, and the spirit drum seal had been suppressed, and those mountain and river scenery and countless ghosts had all blasted into the ground.

In an instant, it sank into the dark depths of the ground, connected with the leyline qi that gathered in the Linggu County Court, and then expanded.

In the blink of an eye, it is a vast spiritual realm space generated, with the size of dozens of acres, which is expanding rapidly, and it seems to be the projection sand table of the entire Linggu County, specific and micro, all of which are presented.

"It's still not enough, the leyline aura is not enough......"

Wang Zhenling stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the official qi in the air suddenly penetrated through, and suddenly fell into this spiritual realm space, and in the blink of an eye, this spiritual realm had expanded more than ten times.

"It's almost! No matter how big it is, it will take too much luck to maintain......

Wang Zhenling said with a slight sigh.

At this time, Yang Yan came to Linggu County with gifts and under the support of a group of guards.

As soon as I entered Linggu County, I felt that the atmosphere was different, and there were smiles everywhere, and many people praised the government and the new county commander Wang Zhenling.

I also saw many places, all measuring the fields and building houses, and they were all in a prosperous state.

This made Yang Yan quite surprised, originally thought that Linggu County had experienced such a major event, but now the situation in the county did not know how to be nervous.

But I never thought that it would be such a scene.

After some inquiry, I found out that Wang Zhenling not only rescued the slaves of the three families, but also divided most of the fields of the three families......

Not only to the many slaves, but also to the rest of the people. Naturally, everyone is satisfied, and everyone praises!

And only Yang Yan noticed that Wang Zhenling actually took the opportunity of this land division to split several other families in the county.