However, the City God was still hesitating.

Because the location of a city god is not worth his risk.

In this era, the human race did not even have a few books, so the imperial examination was still early, and the project like the City God exam had naturally not appeared yet.

No city god has accumulated over the years and dozens of generations (Feng Xueda's reincarnation is an example, and most dead souls will be reincarnated once in a few decades), and can accumulate enough good deeds, virtues, good deeds, and kindness. In this way, it can become a city god. Even if she loses Sheyang County, there are other county towns assigned to him. But if he offends the judge and Yan Jun, he can only be a hard-working ghost soldier without any oil and water - well, it is the ones that fan the statue and hold the plate next to the statue.

However, his character of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues made him unable to simply reject this matter, and for a moment, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

But at this moment, the corner of his eyes suddenly swept a golden light. When he turned his head, he was almost blinded by the light in front of him. Then, a voice also sounded with the light:

"Human life is at stake. Please take some effort from the Lord Chenghuang. Of course, I will not let you do it for nothing. After that, you can leave your name. I have more than a thousand words in Xujiazhuang and I am willing to build a temple for you."

This temple is not the same as the ordinary City God Temple. The City God Temple worships the City God location. The incense in all regions will be summarized and a certain amount will be returned according to the local political achievements, just like taxes and wages. After the temple is established, the worship is a single body. In addition to the loss in the middle, the incense can be completely delivered to the incense recipients (ghosts? gods?).

However, Feng Xue was worried that these thousand people's incense chips were not enough, so she said in her heart:

"Credit judgment!"

【Credit: 93/70 (failed)】

(I'll list it!)

"【Daxia swears】!" Feng Xue's face turned pale, but the city god seemed to have not been affected by this failure. He just bent down quickly. A grassroots staff member was very flattering to see his superiors visiting in a private manner:

"Don't dare, don't dare... The little god will report it now, go now!" After the city god said that, he disappeared from the spot, which made Feng Xue a little puzzled. This was the first time he had failed to make a judgment, but the target did not follow the results.

However, the City God's simple movement made Xu Qing's face look a little bad, but he also understood that it was not when he was unhappy, so he could only hide that dissatisfaction in his heart.

On the contrary, Wu Zhu probably thought of something, and his eyes looked a little more complicated.

...

The City God had already entered the underworld at this time and arrived in Fengdu on the special passage of the underworld. Before the ghost guarding the door could ask, he immediately said:

"Little God, please check the main book of the Life and Death Book. This matter involves people with infinite merits!"

When I heard the first half of the sentence, the ghost messenger wanted to mock two sentences, but when I heard the four words of infinite merit, the sarcastic words couldn't help but get stuck in my throat. I didn't even say a few words on the scene, and turned around and rushed into the door.

Merit is a hard currency in the underworld. The gap between most ghost soldiers and ghosts and the city god is just that little human merit. If incense is equivalent to salary, then merit is qualifications. As long as the merit is enough, then you really do whatever you want. No one can bully you even if you stand on the table of Yan Jun and pee. Of course, you are already Yan Jun, on your own table... Cough cough.

And at this time, are people with merits in the world?

This is almost equivalent to saying: This involves our immediate boss in the future!

Not to mention that before the word "Merit", there is the adjective "Muliang"!

What is infinite?

It is just indescribable, difficult to understand, and difficult to quantify.

Merit can be described by the word "Infinite" and is basically destined to be the Lord of Yan in the future!

In terms of the human official position system, it is like a county magistrate suddenly rushed to the prefect's house to ask for policies. If it were normal, the county magistrate's political career would be over. But if it involves the imperial envoy, the prince, or the emperor who visited the private place, that would be another matter.

Because I understood the weight of the four words "Immortal Merit", the ghost messenger ran very fast. Not long after, the Sheyang City God was introduced to the judge's shop and saw the judge with a serious face.

"Do you confirm it is an infinite merit?" The judge did not ask the whole story, but just asked this question again.

"Confirm! The whole body is full of golden light, like a glorious sun, and there is still humane incense above your head. I'm afraid it's not someone..." Sheyang City God asked with some careful tentative temptation, but the judge shook his head:

"In Sheyang County, it should be that person..."

When he said this, his brow suddenly frowned, as if he had heard something. After a while, he sighed:

"You don't need to know the specifics. After you go back, you just say you didn't find anything."

"That Sheyang people..."

"This matter is a matter of concern." The judge shook his head, then reached out to bring a rope with a blue-black color and said, "You bring a soul-guiding rope. If a disaster really happens, you can protect the souls of the people of Sheyang. Then each person will have some good deeds, and the wealthy family will be the one who wishes you."

"The Lord understands." Sheyang City God also understood that this matter was not something he could participate in. He nodded, turned around and rushed back.

He understood that Sheyang County was probably not a place for a big man to learn from. If he didn't help, he would not help, but if he couldn't help, he should tell him as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a mistake for him to delay the time for the other party to find another plan.

It was not until the Sheyang City God disappeared that the judge sighed and said helplessly: "What can I do if my superiors don't ask for help? I hope I won't be worn in the future... No, right? This is experience. That adult will definitely not blame him, definitely not..."

...

In reality, Feng Xue and others stood in front of the altar for a long time, and the city god finally reappeared. Without waiting for Wu Zhu to speak, he bent down and bowed with a magnitude that seemed to be breaking his waist:

"Sorry, the little god has tried his best..."

The City God did not say whether the judge did not investigate or found nothing. The former was obviously a nail for Shangguan, which was seeking death. The latter could easily cause misjudgment of the severity.

But after saying this, it was enough for the waiting few people. Wu Zhu sighed and began to pace around the altar. Xu Qing asked simply:

"Wu Zhu, just tell me, what is going on, and what should we do?"

"I'm not sure..." Wu Zhu sighed deeply, and then said with some uncertainty:
Chapter completed!