Chapter 62 City God is welcome

When the black fog came to the top of the house, he could see clearly that it was exuding the aura of incense, with only a little karma, and it was obviously a virtuous ghost.

Just as he was confused, the black fog had already descended in the yard and showed its shape.

The leader is two ghost generals, one of which is already a ghost and god. The second ghost general has a slightly lower realm, and only human and gods have three transformations.

Behind them was a carriage parked, with three dark horses pulling in front of them. The carriage was covered with talismans, clouds and mist, and it looked extraordinary. Behind the carriage was a team of ghost soldiers. Looking at the aura above their heads, it was very different from the land in Tongqu County and did not have a cruel aura.

The ghost general led the leader respectfully stepped forward a few steps, saluted Chang Jin and said, "Master Tudi, my master invites Mr. Chang to visit the city."

Chang Jin looked puzzled and hesitated: "Who is your master?"

"My master is from Ye Zong, the city god of the mansion city."

"What, Lord Chenghuang invites me to visit the Fucheng?" Chang Jin was a little surprised when he heard this. He had known before that although this thoroughfare land under the jurisdiction of the Fucheng City God, it actually became a country, and the City God had very limited binding force on it.

When I refined the imperial edict, I did not report it to the City God at all. Now the other party came to me, most of the matter was for the land imperial edict in Tongqu County.

However, Chang Jin was not afraid. His ex-girlfriend had no law and he killed himself to follow the heavens. If the city god in the city threatened him with this, he would not mind fighting.

After thinking about this festival, Chang Jin took his sword and boarded the carriage.

As soon as he sat firmly in the carriage, the neighing sound came from outside. Then the carriage rose into the air and rose into the air for a moment.

Chang Jin looked down curiously through the car window and saw that the county town was pitch black, with only a few lights flashing, which was extremely eye-catching. Looking from the void, it was just like a mortal looking at the stars and moons in the sky on the ground.

The carriage rumbled and the black fog rolled. It quickly left the Tongqu County. At this time, I looked down again, but there was only the vast blackness.

However, as his spiritual sense senses, various auras continued to flow.

After about half an hour of travel, the groggy horse roared again, and then the carriage slowly landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost general who led the way said aloud: "I have arrived at the City God Temple, please ask Master Tudi to get off the car."

Chang Jin jumped out of the carriage and stared at it. He saw that the City God Temple in front of him was magnificent and majestic, and it was not comparable to his own land temple.

However, after seeing the incense and luck, he felt a lot of confusion in his heart. The sky above the City God Temple was completely covered with green air, as thick as a millstone, and looked huge.

With such luck, a county town has more than enough land, but as the city god of the city, it is particularly insufficient.

Just as he was confused, the ghost general said, "Master Tudi, please come with me, the City God is already waiting in the mansion."

Chang Jin pressed his doubts and followed. He saw that the roads in the City God Mansion were straight and wide, paved with marble, enough to accommodate two carriages. There was also an open area of ​​dozens of acres in the middle of the front yard, which was obviously the training ground for the City God. Looking at the Yin soldiers and soldiers coming and going, most of them were the second level of human immortal transformation.

The ghost general led the way and invited him into the hall.

The hall is also magnificent, with pearls and jade on many parts of the walls. The tables and chairs inside are carved with carved flowers, all of which are made of precious red sandalwood.

All of this made Chang Jin very eye-opener.

At this moment, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind me. A man in an official uniform entered the hall with a smile on his face and said loudly: "You are the new thoroughfare land, and your demeanor is indeed extraordinary. Please sit down!"

Chang Jin did not refuse and bowed down.

When the two of them sat down, a beautiful maid had already served tea. Chang Jin looked up and found that the beautiful maid who brought tea and water was also beautiful. He lowered his head and drank a sip of tea. The fragrance was so refreshing that it was obviously not an ordinary person.

From entering the City God Yinsi, what Chang Jin saw along the way gave him the feeling of the City God greed for pleasure.

But he didn't care, and greed for enjoyment was just a matter of minor details. He had just checked the luck above the City God Temple, and there were very few resentments inside. This City God was at least considered a true god.

"I wonder where my ex-girlfriend's land is?" Ye Zongren tasted a few sips of fragrant tea and turned his head to ask.

"He did too many evils and has been killed by me..."

Chang Jin was ready to attack the other party, but Ye Zongren just asked to raise his mouth: "Oh..."

That expression seemed to have heard of something inconspicuous.

Then the other party changed the topic: "I wonder which Taoist temple Mr. Chang practiced in?"

"I am not a person in the Taoist temple. All my magic is caused by opportunities."

When Chang Jin finished answering, the Ye Zongren was obviously stunned, and then asked anxiously: "Young Master's magical power is really not cultivated from the Taoist temple?"

"It's true" Chang Jin's confusion accumulates more and more. When he said that he had killed the land, the City God seemed to have no regard for the other party's life and death at all. Now he heard that he was not from the Taoist court, but showed joy on his face.

I really don't know what the City God is thinking...

"Mr. Chang has now occupied the land position, and I don't know what he thinks about the two paths of gods and immortals." Before he could figure it out, the Ye Zongren asked again.

"Sir Ye, why did you send your subordinates to come to me?" Chang Jin had no time to interfere with the other party and directly interrupted the other party's question.

"Nothing big is going on. The city god saw that the fortune of the Yinsi in Tongqu County was different, so he specially ordered the land here to come to Fucheng for inquiries. But he didn't expect that the Yinsi here is changing, but this talisman fell into the hands of a scholar, a scholar. I saw that the literary spirit on Mr. Chang's head was burning and was three feet away. In the future, he would definitely be the top scholar in high school. I don't know how I would be interested in Shinto?"

"The situation is forcing it" Chang Jin simply said four words, and then described the scene when he killed his ex's land.

"In this way, I want to thank Mr. Chang." After that, the Ye Zongren stood up and bowed.

Chang Jin hurriedly dodged and gave in, and his doubts were even more serious. He would have something to ask for when polite to others. How could this Chenghuang be so humble in his position as a direct boss in the thoroughfare land?

Seeing that his face was slightly confused, Ye Zongren seemed to know what he was thinking, and after sitting down, he said aloud: "My questions in my heart have been resolved. If Mr. Chang has any questions, he can also ask them on the spot."

Chang Jin was not polite when the other party said this: "Mr. Ye, I wonder how many days you have been in charge of the position of the City God, why is it now only the peak of ghosts and gods?"

In Chang Jin's view, the City God of the Fucheng City is in charge of a mansion, and all the land temples under his jurisdiction will contribute incense to him. The incense is of great strength.

The Ye Zong people have occupied the position of the City God for more than 20 years. Even if they achieve the realm of the God of Heaven, Chang Jin, it is not surprising. At least they should be the realm of the true god.

What he unexpectedly expected was that the Ye Zong people were just the peak of ghosts and gods, and their realm was only one line higher than Xiaoqian. In this case, it might not take long for Xiaoqian to surpass the other party.

"Can Mr. Chang see my realm?" Ye Zongren was very surprised when he heard this. The cup in his hand shook, and a few drops of tea fell on the table.

"Is this... difficult?" Chang Jin has always been accustomed to checking the other party's realm through luck. But the City God was so surprised that he immediately realized that there was a deviation here. After all, the other party's surprise was not artificial.

"It's not difficult to say it's hard. It's easy to check the cultivation level of the lower level gods, but it's difficult... For Mr. Chang, everything is reversed. I can't tell the depth of Mr. Chang's cultivation level at all. It's obviously caused by the secret method that Mr. Chang practiced."

No wonder... Chang Jin finally understood why the Ye Zong people have always been respectful to him since they entered the house.

The other party could not even notice his level, which was indeed beyond Chang Jin's expectations.

"Where is Mr. Chang's origin? This City God has no intention of inquiring about it. As long as it is not a person in the Taoist temple, it is enough." Ye Zongren sighed and spoke again, "As for the cultivation of this City God..."

Speaking of this, there was a few resentment in the voice of Ye Zongren: "Young Master Chang doesn't know that my position as the City God had nothing to do with the Taoist temple. Since the Taoist Dharma appeared and the Taoist temple was widely enthroned. Now after hundreds of years of evolution, most of the high-level gods of the Dayan Dynasty are under the jurisdiction of the Taoist temple, and the same is true for the City God."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Chang Jin asked in confusion. The Taoist court kept sending people to destroy mountains and temples to crack down on evil sacrifices. It was something that many gods dreamed of to be recognized by the Taoist court and enjoy the incense and mindfulness openly.

"A good thing? Mr. Chang can tell that 70% of the incense and spiritual power obtained by this City God usually must be contributed to the Taoist court, and the remaining 30% can be used for it."

"What, so much?" Before the City God finished speaking, Chang Jin was already screaming.

Even if the landlords in the secular world collect rent, they will only cost 30 to 70% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the

This inn is simply Zhou Basi, and it is too cruel to exploit Shinto.

"It's so that the young master knows that even if the remaining 30% is left, I must divide 1.5% to my subordinates to improve their realm and suppress the evil spirits. I can absorb only 1.5% of them, so the growth of the divine realm is very slow... It is precisely for this reason that although the land under my rule is nominally under the jurisdiction of this City God, it is actually more of an independent small kingdom, and the power of incense is less than 10%. If it were not limited to the imperial edict, they would probably not even be willing to pay 10% of the incense."

After saying that, Ye Zongren looked at him.
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