Zheng Yu lit a piece of paper and threw it into the mass of blood earthworms on the ground.
The blood earthworms immediately burst into flames; under the covering of sacred fire, these cursed evil insects burned as readily as oil.
Soon, intense fires roared, and the light of the flames turned the old town an all-encompassing red, prompting residents hidden in their homes to involuntarily peek out through the cracks of their windows.
Standing amidst the flames, Zheng Yu propped up the corpse of the Old Temple God of Wine, arranged it at the very center of the temple, and seated it with dignity.
At this moment, the physical body of the Old Temple God of Wine perfectly overlapped with the shape of the Earth Temple God Statue behind him, his soul drifting into the somewhat weathered Earth Temple God Statue like wisps of blue smoke, making the statue look more substantial.
