"I was almost killed by this Vulcan. Fortunately, I am better!"

Chapter 16 Great National Power
Song Ji died, but there was something left over. Ji Xiangcai relieved and kicked the pile of Huang Fu paper and reached out to fiddle with it. A lot of incense came out of it, which was much more than that of Zheng Dafu, the fire spirit.
Three wick incense is a kind of incense.
There are too few incense sticks in Zheng Da. Although he has received incense sticks for 50 years, those incense sticks were not given to him. He and Ji Xiang both strengthened themselves by picking up garbage as when they were floating in Lebanon.
Since the death of Emperor Jiajing, he has lived on three wicks of fragrance every day, and he is an incense spirit. He must rely on incense to survive or it will disappear.
There are 57 copies of incense that Ji Xiang got from Zheng Da Fu. It can be seen that the actuarial calculation of that small incense is very frugal. After all, this thing has not eaten enough for about 30 years since Emperor Qin Long.
Since Emperor Qin Long took away all the sacrificial utensils of Emperor Jiajing, there has been no incense in Longde Hall. It is not easy for Zheng Dafu to keep his own appearance and some incense magic. After all, the legacy of the emperor’s old son will be gone.
And the number of incense left by this Song Ji is very huge!
"More than 3,200 copies of incense!"
This is because the location of the Temple of Fire is Shuntian City. Since Emperor Jiajing built an outer city, a large number of people have moved out, but there are still people in the city who are either small businesses or rich or expensive.
These people are not only generous in offering sacrifices to temples, but also very diligent in going there every once in a while, which is not bad money.
Although the year of sacrifice is only two or three months soon, the number is huge!
A poor man is fragrant, a noble man is fragrant, and a catty …
Ji Xiang inherited Song Ji’s large legacy, and the amount of incense reached more than 3,000 copies, which didn’t make Ji Xiang feel sorry. It took him a hundred years to collect garbage and make a incense for all the people. This guy was just a little fire spirit, Li Daitao was a Vulcan, and he took more than 3,000 incense in two or three months!
"This is the gap between the poor ratio and the local tyrants!"
Ji Xiang gave a sigh of emotion, and at this time there was an extra gain besides incense.
In the body scene, the white god brand suddenly lights up, and there is a force in the paper pile that is sucked into the body of the elephant, and the god brand immediately appears.
[Great Guowei (Yu Wei) Guowei is far away from the earthquake and caresses Liuhe; Thunder, rain and dew are all grace]
[The great national prestige (Yu Wei) stolen by the Vulcan Song Ji has the power to deter ghosts and gods. The national prestige (Yu Wei) is not affected by the shock, confusion, illusion, fear and curse of the nine realms (except for the great emperor). All negative effects of the epidemic in the Forbidden City]
The divine card appeared and described, and the image of Ji gained national prestige, and suddenly she could detect all kinds of movements in all directions. All the maids, eunuchs, ministers and guards in the Forbidden City knew everything about what they were doing!
"I have now obtained the link between Guowei Institute and China Wei of the Forbidden City!"
Song Ji took control of the Forbidden City with the national prestige, but the national prestige of the Forbidden City turned a blind eye to him. At this time, Ji Xiang felt that there were still three "positive gods" in the Forbidden City!
Ji Xiang is feeling the changes in his body. At this time, Luo Sigong of Longde Temple has come out and the security guards are still around. When they see Song Ji being hacked to death, they all grow a sigh of relief.
Luo Sigong saw that Song Ji’s death raised great joy for the rest of his life, but the joy didn’t last for a few breaths, and the impulse to celebrate by himself immediately turned into great fear!
Song Ji is dead, but there must be his Vulcan! If they want to kill the emperor tonight, it is inevitable that a Vulcan will not appear!
"Long! Long we have to hurry … "
Luo Sigong’s words of shouting at Ji Xiang are not finished yet.
It was at this moment that the elephant turned his head, and a huge pressure enveloped Luo Sigong. Even if he was a mortal, he could feel a shock. At this time, in his eyes, it was not the elephant, but some cabinet records and royal princes!
Luo Sigong was shocked, but he soon recovered, and Ji Xiang realized that he had just sent out the power of national prestige. Fortunately, Luo Sigong is a mortal. If something is strange, she will be directly moved by the deterrent method.
At this time, Ji Xiang called these ghosts and gods to live one step, and the other party would really live one step!
Ji Xiang marveled in her heart, "Song Ji got the body of God, but without the name of God, she couldn’t make it to wander around the Forbidden City. Now it’s cheaper for me …"
"Song avoid you and go at ease. I will carry forward this strength and send your companions and grandchildren to accompany your family neatly."
After thinking about it, Ji Xiang said to Luo Sigong, "This god has been killed by me, so that the adults can relax!"
"I also want to prepare some things here, and please ask the town magistrate to ask the adults to find a way to inform Beizhen Fushi to rescue you as soon as possible!"
Luo Sigong immediately said, "You can’t enter the Forbidden City without an order from Beizhen Fushi!"
"Long! Our brothers are all mortal and can’t kill these evil spirits, and so can the rest of the people in Nanzhen town! Although those flag-bearers, General Wei Dahan, have the palace gold medal, you can also see that the gold medal is not for these Vulcan! "
"Positions are hanging by a thread! Now you are the one who can save us in the Forbidden City! The situation is critical and come with me quickly! How can you stay here! "
Luo Sigong, of course, wanted to catch Ji and go with this mage. He went to die by himself, and it was not only to die, but also to die without any value. If he gave it to Vulcan for nothing, he shook his head if he couldn’t get up with Ji.
"No, I can’t kill Song Ji before I go out. It takes me too many spells, and these instruments are also worn out. I guess there are three Vulcans like Song Ji in the Forbidden City!"
"I will die if I go without preparation, and there will be no one to deal with them."
Ji Xiang just felt that the divine power of the three Vulcan seems to be slightly lower than that of Song Ji, but it is precisely because of this that we can’t take it lightly. We must be prepared for everything.