The Recovery Of Terror: Signing In From Being A City God

An Yuyuan's voice fell, and the system sounded.

[Sign in, get: four Yin Yang Si Liao Zuo. 】

[Sign in, get: City God's technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles. 】

[Sign in, get: one hundred people on the wrong side. 】

[Sign in, get: Thirty errands. 】

[Sign in, get: 5,000 sets of guides. 】

[Sign in, get: Yin Yang Division Hall. 】

A total of six reward sounds in succession.

"The six rewards are as rich as I thought." An Yuyuan sighed.

He glanced at the five people in the alleyway under the building who had fainted by cursing and cursing, and murmured softly, "It's time to go back."

As soon as he took a step, his body melted from top to bottom like wind and sand.

An Yuyuan disappeared in place.

He headed towards the Town God's Temple, preparing to go back to the Yin Division, and along the way he was checking what the rewards were for this time.

He is particularly concerned about the first reward.

Onmyo Division!

This word made him pay attention to this reward after hearing it. He has been developing Yin Division and making Chenghuang his son.

According to myths and legends, the Yin Division of the City God's Palace has multiple subordinate divisions. This structure is a bit like the ancient court's three divisions and six divisions. Each department performs its own duties and is in charge of its own responsibilities.

Such divisions include three divisions, six divisions, twenty-four divisions, etc. They are distinguished by the size of the city god. It is said that the most powerful Yin division structure has seventy-two divisions. Of course, the number of divisions does not depend on the size of the city god. The point is, after all, the Little Town God can get as many divisions as he wants, as long as he has enough manpower.

Among them, the divisions of the third division, the sixth division, etc. are all different. For example, the sixth division and the twenty-fourth division have completely different divisions. The more divisions, the more divisions. The responsibilities are different. The six divisions are divided into six divisions, such as the six divisions of the ancient imperial court. The twenty-four divisions are not based on the premise of the six divisions and have more other divisions. Instead, they have all been changed and replaced with detailed divisions.

However, no matter how many these divisions are or how they are divided, one division must exist.

Onmyo Division!

One of the divisions under the City God is also the largest division, controlling the order of the underworld and the yang.

No matter how many divisions there are, the third division, the sixth division, etc., it will be the first division to exist, and it is the division that shares the greatest worries for the city god.

Many orders of the City God are performed by the Department of Yin and Yang. They are the right-hand man of the City God. It can be understood as the most direct department.

Liao Zuo: It belongs to officials and officials.

To put it simply, it means civil servants, but as ghosts and gods of the underworld, even civil servants themselves will have strength.

"But since it's Liaozuo, it's natural that martial arts are better than literature." An Yuyuan said with a light smile.

He looks ahead.

On the simple and quiet side street of the modern village, a quaint and ancient Town God's Temple is located, just like an ancient giant witch sleeping soundly here.

call out--

An Yuyuan fell into the temple from afar, there was a puff of smoke on the ground, the smoke dispersed, and he walked out from it.

Taking the next step, his figure was illusory and he entered the underworld.

Yin Division Hall.

The plaque of the majestic Yongru City God's Hall is hung high, and a mirror is hung inside, which means that the mirror is hung high.

silent.

An Yuyuan waved his hand, and four figures quietly appeared in front of him.

They are dressed in the official clothes of the underworld, and everyone looks exactly the same!

No, if you look carefully, you can find that there are still some differences in the appearance of these four ghosts and gods. It's quadruplets!

"I have seen Lord Chenghuang." The four of them bowed in unison and said respectfully.

An Yuyuan looked at the appearance of the four of them.

"They really look alike." He smiled, he possessed the consciousness of the city god, so he could distinguish the difference naturally, but if ordinary people saw it, one would be bigger than the other, and they couldn't tell who was who.

Immediately he opened his mouth, and four names spit out from his mouth.

"Zuo A, Zuo B, Zuo C, Zuo D."

This name was not chosen at random, according to the introduction, it was the husband 017's father specially found, checked the birth date, and then chose the name.

A, B, B, B, Ding don't mean to represent passers-by now. In the past, A, B, B, B, Ding refers to the heavenly stems, and the top four in ten days, which is also what his father meant for four people to become talents.

"The Department of Yin and Yang is established today, and I will take over the head of the Department of Yin and Yang for the time being, and you will be the Liao Zuo."

An Yuyuan looked at Zuo Jia, who was on the far left.

"Zuo Jia, you are responsible for the records of the Wishing Pavilion, and select the wish that can be fulfilled, record and report to me, and be responsible for the storage of items for errands.

Originally, the records of the Wishing Pavilion were in charge of the underworld, but now that there are these civil servants, it is most appropriate for them to be in charge.

"Zuo Yi, you are in charge of patrolling and dispatching assignments, and you will coordinate and arrange them to help You Guang divide the area and arrange shifts."

"Zuo Bing, you are in charge of the two books of good and evil, and record every time the underworld servants go on tour, and record all the weight of their tour.

"Zuo Ding, you are in charge of the climate, weather, and miscellaneous records in the territory under your jurisdiction, and report to me in time if there are any abnormalities."

Speak down one after another.

An Yuyuan raised his hand and spread it out, and a special ancient book appeared.

It was an ancient book about how to use incense to condense the equipment of the Yincha. In the past, most of the equipment of the Yincha was made by him. Now that they have them, it is much more convenient. Let Zuojia be in charge of 0

Immediately, An Yuyuan made a void move,

Two lights flew out from the depths of the underworld, originating from his study, they were the two books of good and evil.

He put it in Zuo Bing's hand.

If there are manifestations in the two books, Zuo Bing will be responsible for reporting to him, saving him the energy to pay attention. It can be said that with Zuo A's four ghosts and ghosts, he can relax a lot.

"Follow your lord's orders!"

The four people from the left armour all bowed in unison.

An Yuyuan smiled and nodded.

Then he called out other rewards, one hundred and thirty yin servants, ghost guides, and a palace of yin and yang!

On the other side, Eastside Private Hospital.

the next day.

Lin Feiguang woke up early in the morning, looking at his mother on the hospital bed, he felt a little dazed.

....Is what happened last night true?

Looking at the paper in his hand, Lin Feiguang was sure that last night was not a dream, but a fact.

"That figure is..." Lin Feiguang muttered, the scene of last night appeared in his mind, who was the figure on that road, and he had some thoughts in his mind.

There are many thoughts in his mind.

After a while.

"My child will have a surname of Chen in the future."

Lin Fei stared at his mother with determination in his eyes, and made a decision.

He couldn't let his mother's natal Chen family disappear like this, he looked at the last and newest line on the paper.

Tell Feiguang the history of the Chen family, the God of the City God is our benefactor of the Chen family, we should pay more visits, the God of the City God will bless Feiguang, this is a good thing. "

His mother's last note was still concerned about him, and she mentioned the Town God's Temple. He remembered what his mother Ning Yu said to him a few days before she was alive. In the Chen family, she once climbed over the golden statue of the City God when she was a child. In the end, she almost Being beaten was stopped by the apparition of the City God.

When this thought came up, Lin Feiguang thought about what happened last night again, and he became more determined that his child should have a surname of Chen.

at this time.

There was a knock on the door, and a female nurse walked in.

"Mr. Lin, let's take your mother's body to be cremated." The female nurse whispered, and there were several people beside her.

They walked into the ward and walked towards the bed. Mr. Lin Feiguang said yesterday that he wanted to spend another night with his mother and asked them to come back in the morning.

Lin Fei stopped it.

Seeing this, everyone including the female nurse looked over with doubts.

"I have another plan. I won't go to the cremation for the time being. I'm sorry to trouble everyone. I'll go through the formalities then." Lin Feiguang said softly.

heard the words.

The female nurse and others could only nod their heads.

Watching them leave, Lin Fei's eyes flickered, and he looked at his mother.

"Mom, I will find a way to get you back to your hometown...to be buried in a beautiful way.

The reason why there is no cremation is that he plans to hold a funeral, not the modern funeral, but the customary funeral of the Dragon Kingdom, and he will be in the funeral procession...

The mother is from Mulou Village.

She liked Mulou Village before she was alive, so after her death he wanted her to be buried in the village in a splendid manner.

It is impossible to do this kind of funeral procession in the city, but Mulou Village is a relatively suburban town, and there is still such a funeral form. Lin Feiguang knows very well that the mother's generation pays attention to the burial after death. It can be as lively as it can be, which represents the qualifications of the living, and also represents the blessing of the living to the dead.

However, there will be obstacles in this. Although Lin Feiguang doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas very much, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand anything.

He is still clear about some taboos.

The older generation does not allow the dead to enter the village!

This is why some people will leave the hospital and return home when they are about to die. This is so that they can be buried in the village after death. Otherwise, they die in the hospital and then enter the village after death. The old people in the village do not will allow.

Without hesitation, Lin Feiguang picked up the phone to prepare for his mother's funeral.

"Hi, Aunt Tian, ​​I'm Lin Feiguang, the son of Ning Yu..."

Time passed little by little.

At noon, City God Temple.

After Lao Li had lunch, he went for a walk in the Temple of the City God. At the same time, Sister Tian Hua also said that she would call the managers of Xiamulou Village to talk about the matter.

"Has Sun Hai finished his lunch?" He walked to the gate of the Temple of the City God, and greeted Sun Hai who was coming from the other side of the street.

"After eating, I'm still full."

Sun Hai smiled and said, "My daughter made some vegetable dumplings for me, they are delicious, I will send you some later.

"How embarrassing, by the way, I just plan to give you some tea, and you can come and get it when the time comes.

Lao Li didn't pretend to shirk with Sun Hai too much, their relationship didn't need to be so evasive.

The two walked into the Chenghuang Temple talking and laughing.

Noon.

There are relatively few pilgrims. At this moment, some people from the village have arrived in the temple, most of them are old people, and the other part are middle-aged people, all of whom are from the village.

Lao Li greeted his acquaintances, and some middle-aged people respectfully called Grandpa Li.

Lao Li found a seat and sat down with Sun Hai.

"Huh? There are so many people?" Not long after Lao Li sat down, he saw a large number of people walking into the temple.

There are men and women, their skin is slightly dark and rough, which is obviously caused by frequent exposure to the sun and rain.

"A group? Which tour group?"

"Don't know. 11

Sun Hai was also curious, and Lao Li shook his head.

The next moment he saw Xiaodou among the group of people, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately smiled, "It's Xiaodou and the others who are here."

"Grandpa Li, Grandpa Sun." Quan Xiaodou took his father and the others into the temple, and immediately saw Sun Hai and Lao Li not far from the door.

"Too busy, I only have time now."

He had a wry smile on his face.

A few days ago, he and Grandpa Li said they would come to Town God's Temple tomorrow, but in the end they couldn't come. They were busy with fruit sales, and there were still many things to deal with. They were so busy for several days that they were only free until yesterday. Together, my father and the fruit farmers in the town went to the Town God's Temple in Zhoushan City and Cang City.

The more busy they are, the more they think about the dream they had that day!

Through the word of mouth of the fruit farmers, they all know that many people dreamed of being like the gods of the city god that night.

This makes them puzzled, the more busy they are, the more abundant the harvest and money, the more confused they are, wanting to go to

When worshiping the Lord of the City God in the Temple of the City God, while giving thanks, you also ask for peace of mind and express your gratitude.

A group of 20 of them went to the Chenghuang Temple in Zhoushan City yesterday afternoon.

Today, I came to Cang City to pay homage to An Yuyuan, the City God of Uncle Confucianism.

Quan Nongtian took the lead to express his gratitude in front of Sun Hai and Lao Li. They went to a businessman named Ji and Hong, who purchased a lot of their fruits.

"You're welcome. We're just going to talk about it. We should thank Mr. Xie Ji and Mr. Hong." Sun Hai laughed.

Immediately, he asked the whole farmland to worship the City God. Now that there are few people, it is very convenient.

"Then let's pay homage to the City God first, and treat the two old gentlemen to dinner tonight. You may be shy."

The words of the whole farmland immediately made other fruit farmers echo.

They also benefited from the purchase of fruits by the planners, so naturally they also thanked Sun Hai and the others.

"Dad, I'll take you to worship the City God."

As a member of the temple fair, Quan Xiaodou is familiar with the steps, so it is most suitable for him to lead the tour.

Many fruit growers nodded.

They walked towards the golden body of the City God, and the more they walked, the expressions of four or five of them changed, the whole farmland widened their eyes, and finally their expressions froze in place.

in mind

The figure of the fairy master in the dream became clear (bacg) at this moment. He was so similar to the statue in front of him, with demeanor and charm.

"It's him. The whole farmland murmured and trembled.

Goosebumps all over his body exploded at this moment.

...It's him, it must be him!

Quan Nongtian looked at the statue of An Yuyuan, his brain exploded with a bang, and he exclaimed in his mind.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Quan Xiaodou realized that his father hadn't followed, and stood there blankly holding three sticks of incense, looking up at the statue of the City God as if in a daze?

The son's words were not heard by the whole farmland, and his eyes were fixed on the statue.

However, he took a step, his hands were trembling, the incense was visibly shaking, and the burnt incense ash on it fell to the ground, but he didn't care, holding the incense with gratitude, respect, excitement...etc.

Wait for the mood to worship the City God.

Quan Adzuki was confused.

Beside him, An Yuyuan stands there, and he listens to the wishes of pilgrims in the temple today.

Quan Farmland and their arrival, he saw it in his eyes, watching Quan Farmland and the other five people watching his golden body change color, he had a smile on his face.

Wisps of pious incense floated from the heads of Quan Farmland, Meng Xiong and others, and at the same time, their incense rose up, and the smoke and fire merged with the air above their heads, filling the air.

Diffuse in the temple, cast into the air of incense, worship the city god, and sink into it.

The power of incense on An Yuyuan's body was even stronger.

After looking at the whole farmland and them, he turned his gaze to the other side of the temple, to Sun Hai and the others.

Tian Hua just walked into the temple.

Accompanied by Xiao Xiao, she informed the old seniors in the village to come to the temple and said that there was something she wanted to discuss. After entering, she saw that everyone had arrived, so she told them all about it.

"impossible!"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded, so loud that everyone in the temple could hear it.

It was a middle-aged man.

He is an old man in the village, his name is Kong Yongxin, he is two years old, his hair is half white, and his face is round.

"What's wrong?" The voice attracted everyone's attention. Quan Xiaodou, Quan Nongtian, Meng Xiong and the others also looked over with astonishment.

Kong Yongxin frowned, "Aunt Tian Hua, I'm so excited, I'm sorry."

He found himself talking too loudly and overly aggressively.

"It's okay, I can understand." Tian Hua waved her hand, she could understand why Kong Yongxin was so excited.

"Aunt Tian Hua, I don't agree with this matter." Kong Yongxin shook his head, and he looked at other villagers, "What do you think? It's not that I disrespect the elderly, nor do I reject her leaving

Our village has not accepted her for many years, but she has passed away, and now she enters the village, which is not very good. "

"Yes. Tian Hua, you are also an old man in the village. You should know the situation of this matter. I don't agree with this kind of thing."

"Me too."

Two elderly people in the village also shook their heads loudly.

Kong Yongxin nodded in agreement when he heard it, and looked at other elders in the village, "Uncles, what do you think?"

Tian Hua Aunt said that there was something she wanted to discuss with everyone. She specially asked everyone to come to the Town God’s Temple when they were free. But just now he learned that a deceased person was going to the village and wanted to hold a

For the funeral, if the old man named Ningyu died in the village, then Tian Hua Aunt didn't need to ask for help, the old people in the village would help with the funeral.

Helping people with funerals is a good thing to accumulate virtue. They are willing to help, and they will come here spontaneously, but this old man has to go to the village to hold funerals after he dies. This is impossible, don’t

It is said that Mulou Village is not good, even if other villages encounter such a thing, they will not agree. People in the area of ​​Cang City have this custom.

"You guys knew Ning Yu before, so let's be more accommodating."

Lao Li made a sound at this time.

"Grandpa Li, it's not that we want to be accommodating, and we don't want to do this kind of thing, but we also have to think about the village. This is not good." Kong Yongxin shook his head and smiled wryly.

The other old people also opened their mouths, and they all denied this idea.

Many people spoke out one after another.

Without exception.

They all disagree with the dead entering the village.

"The Town God's Temple is next to our village, and this kind of thing is not necessarily taboo." Sun Hai said.

He had a sad look on his face and red eyes.

If it wasn't for discussing Ning Yu's funeral, he would want to cry now. He just found out that Ning Yu passed away, and he couldn't be happier. He and Lao Li were the only ones who supported Tian Hua.

"Sun Hai, this is not arranged like this." An old man from the temple fair shook his head.

"Taboo is taboo."

"Indeed."

The others nodded.

Watching this scene, Tian Hua wanted to speak several times but couldn't.

She thought about kneeling down to beg everyone, but she rejected the idea halfway. She thought about Ning Yu and wanted to hold a funeral for her in the village. If she knelt down and begged, it might succeed, but

This is not good for the people in the village, the twisted melon is not sweet, not to mention that she also knows the meaning of this matter.

If it is to be done, everyone must be willing to do it so that it can be justified.

Old Li opened his mouth, "Why don't we ask the City God for his opinion and drink the cup."

The cup is a tool that people who believe in gods and Buddhas will use, and it is a tool for instructing with the gods. It is mostly made of bamboo, wood and other materials, and the two are a pair, forming a three-dimensional crescent shape.

Throwing the cup on the ground will have different meanings when placed on different sides. People who understand the cup usually know what it means, and it is easy to see, not only in temples.

There will be such cups, even some people who believe in gods and Buddhas will also have such cups in their homes.

"Grandpa Li, these are two different things, the City God is the City God, and Ningyu Aunt's going to the village is a matter of our village, so we can't calculate it that way.

Kong Yongxin shook his head.

He intends to use the cup method, which has a chance, if it happens to be counted, then everyone agrees, and they will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Kong Yongxin stood back so that everyone could see him, "Raise your hand, those who agree.

subsequently.

Only three people raised their hands, Lao Li, Tian Hua, and Sun Hai.

As for the others, they all looked at each other and shook their heads silently, the result was obvious.

Watching this scene.

The three of Tian Hua were all disappointed, with lament in their eyes.

They really wanted to hold a funeral for Ning Yu in the village, and let her return to the village in a good manner, and leave in a lively manner, but they knew very well that this was impossible.

Tian Hua was sad, lowered his head slightly, his heart was trembling, and there were tears in his eyes... Ning Yu is sorry.

"Tian Hua Aunt, you have also seen it. Now let me set an example and summarize. I and others are not... oops." Kong Yongxin stood up and concluded, crying out in pain halfway.

A long stick hit him on the head.

It was the sacred tree held by the ghost statue behind Kong Yongxin. This scene made many people's expressions stagnate.

boom

boom

At this moment, the hall sticks in the hands of ghosts and gods in the temple fell one by one from the hands of ghosts and gods, and fell to the ground with a bang, making a sound.

The sound rippled and echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone's heart trembled.

Kong Yongxin was terrified.

This is......

Everyone was stunned at this moment. Goosebumps all over my body.

This is a frightening thought in their minds.

Just as Kong Yongxin was about to announce his decision not to let that old man Ningyu enter the village, the stick fell and hit him on the head, interrupting his words. Now the scene is like this, which means that

what?!

Many elderly people trembled all over their bodies.

"This, this is the words of the City God, and we are not allowed to make this decision?" An old man spoke, and a memory from the past appeared in his mind.

Years ago, decades ago.

There was a similar incident in Chenghuang Temple. One day, a little girl climbed onto the statue of Chenghuang, and her father wanted to beat her.

penalty!

Today, they want to prevent a dead old man from entering the village to hold a funeral. The statues of ghosts and gods in the temple fell to the ground again.

Twice the tree fell to the ground, and it was blocked twice, once decades ago, and once today, both times are the same person, the little girl in the past is now a dead old man.

Time is not the same, the temple is still the same temple, the person is still the same person, it is just a different age.

Listening to the old man's words, everyone present was terrified, and suddenly looked at the dignified and gentle statue in the middle of the temple.

Is it because the City God forbade us to make this decision?

At this moment, many people were silent.

At this moment, many people are trembling.

At this moment, Tu Ji and Sun Hai looked excited.

Tian Hua stared blankly at the statue.

Everyone was not sure if it was the City God who stopped him, but she was sure that it was him.

This is...he has spoken!

Tears flowed down Tian Hua's eyes, this is the Lord City God speaking, he wants to let Ning Yu into the village!!

She thought of what happened in the past, Zeng Ningyu wanted to climb into the arms of the City God, and thought of the history of the Chen family that Zeng Ningyu said...