Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lobbying

Dozens of miles away in the county seat, in the temple of the city god sits high in the statue of the god of the city god of this generation of the lord of the temple - the god of the city god, this statue of the god of the city god is dressed in official uniform, and the face looks very majestic. From time to time, pilgrims come to offer incense in the Chenghuang Temple www.biquge.info, and at the level that mortals can't see, the Chenghuang God is hidden in a sea of golden light and mist.

Separated from the mortal world, wisps of golden light and mist filled this space, and in the deepest part of the space, a figure was shrouded in a sea of golden light and mist, appearing hazy and invisible. Sitting on the incense fire belief in the power of the city god suddenly opened his eyes at the moment when the plague ghost was caught, his body shook, left from the sea of golden light and mist, and came to a large hall to sit on the main seat of the main hall, and his majestic face became extremely gloomy now. "Those two plague ghosts have been caught! It seems that this seat underestimated the land god! ”

"Don't worry, my lord, the land god can find the traces of the plague ghosts and catch the two plague ghosts, but my lord" A ghost god who looked like a master standing next to the city god respectfully relieved his own lord.

"It seems that the old ghost of the green shadow is a group of pus, which is very useless, and even this little thing can't be done. It seems that the plan to replace the old ghost with the green ghost is about to fail! The god sighed helplessly.

"Adults don't have to be discouraged, isn't the old ghost calling himself the ghost king! Let him take the lead for us, it is best to fight to the death with the god of the land, and both sides will lose" The ghost with the appearance of a scribe has a mysterious face.

The current generation of Chenghuang God is an official who died 150 years ago, because he also made some merits in office, and he survived in the world with his obsession after death. After the previous generation of the City God God was eroded by the power of incense faith and the mad demon ran away, he replaced him as the new City God God.

The mysterious space where he exists is the world of belief opened up by the power of incense belief in this city god temple, and only the incense can truly live in the city god in it. The sea of golden light and mist filled in the space is the accumulation of incense and faith power formed by the incense and prayer on the door of the believers.

The scribe beside the god of the city god was the master in front of him, and after the death of this master, he was left by the god of the city god as a literary judge, handling miscellaneous matters for the god of the city god.

"In that case, let's go meet the Green Ghost King!" The god thought for a while, and then said to the scribe.

At the level that mortals can't see with the naked eye, the gate of the temple of the city god is opened, and eight imps fly out of it, and the little ghosts hold a statue on their shoulders, and on the shoulders sit the god of the city god. The scribe followed the god of the city god, and together with the eight little ghosts, he followed the god of the city god to the lair of the green ghost king of Daqing Mountain.

At this time, it was the third watch in the middle of the night, and it was the time when these dark ghosts were active, and ghosts that could not be seen by mortals could not be seen by the naked eye on the street from time to time.

"City God travels, and a hundred ghosts avoid!"

When the ghosts wandering on the street heard this, they floated away one after another, only to see a gorgeous shoulder statue supported by eight little ghosts, fluttering out of the city gate and heading towards Daqingshan.

After leaving the city gate, eight little ghosts flew into the sky with their shoulders on their shoulders, and the fog in the distance was shrouded, and they landed on the Daqing Mountain through the fog. This Daqingshan is said to be a mountain, but in fact, it should be called the Daqingshan Mountain Range, which is a small mountain range, and the Xiaoqingshan belongs to the tail end of the Daqingshan Mountain Range.

At this time, the god of the city god went out of the city and came to the green ghost king who was entrenched in the great green mountain.

This Qingying Ghost King is the hundred-year-old ghost in Zhou Hongwen's mouth before, this old ghost is entrenched in Daqing Mountain, calling himself the Ghost King, called the Qingying Ghost King, and his subordinates are full of ghosts, and he is also a difficult character, but he usually does not go down the mountain easily, only nesting in his own nest, so he is at peace with this city god.

The god of the city god stopped at the top of the mountain where the Green Ghost King was entrenched, and shouted to the Green Ghost King who was entrenched on the mountain: "The Green Ghost King, Xu has come to pay a visit!" ”

The sound spread far away to the mountain, and the Green Ghost King was swallowing the moon on the top of the mountain, and the sky was full of moonlight pouring down. Suddenly, the voice of the City God was heard in the distance, and he had to stop absorbing the moonlight.

"Why did this city god come again, didn't he lend him two plague ghosts last time?" The Green Ghost King was very impatient with this City God God also coming to visit, the two parties looked down on each other, and they rarely interacted with each other, if it weren't for the City God God who wanted to get rid of the land god with the help of the Green Ghost King, he would not have come out of the City God Temple to visit the Green Ghost King.

It's not that the city god is cowardly, but that although he is an official in front of him, he is just an ordinary person, how can there be any cultivation exercises for him to practice, and the Shinto in this world is not prosperous, there is not even a road, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts who walk the Shinto are all forks in the road of Shinto, and the future has been broken. This old ghost was a person in the rivers and lakes before his death, and after his death, he got a little chance, and was able to practice as a ghost for more than 100 years, but the strength of the wheel fighting method was above the god of the city god.

The Green Ghost King sent a little ghost to lure the City God up the mountain. The two parties had seen each other, and the Green Ghost King squinted his eyes and said to the City God: "What kind of wind blew the Venerable God to come to my humble cave!" ”

"Why, can't the official come?"

"The gods can come to Daqing Mountain, and the humble house is really full of brilliance!" The two complimented each other on the surface, but secretly competed in private. If you lose, you don't lose the battle, and the god of the city god doesn't want to be a head shorter than him, so he doesn't say what he means, just compliments each other. It is said that people are old spirits, ghosts and old spirits, although this green ghost king is only a hundred years old, he can guess a few points about the thoughts of the city god, but he doesn't break it, he only fights with him and says some innocuous words.

After a long time, both of them were impatient to continue to play Tai Chi, and the city god pretended to be careless and said: "The ghost king knows that the two plague ghosts you borrowed from me have been caught!" ”

"I know, it's just two plague ghosts, if you lose it, you lose it, and it's nothing to me!" The old ghost lifted his eyelids and said nonchalantly.

"Then you can let the plague ghost fold in the hands of the god of the land?" The City God secretly hated the attitude of the Green Ghost King, but he was helpless.

"What can I do if I don't feel at ease, that land god can catch the plague ghost, and there are some means, although I don't know how high his cultivation is, I can't provoke an enemy to come out in vain!" The Green Ghost King sneered secretly, the thoughts of the City God are not difficult to guess, it is nothing more than wanting to use his own hands to get rid of a big enemy competing for incense, but how can the Green Ghost King be willing to be a pawn for him and a gun for his personal affairs. "If the god wants to deal with the god of the land shrine, it is better to ask for another master!"

The City God was choked by the words of the Green Ghost King, and suddenly had nothing to say. After all, there is no irreconcilable conflict between the ghost king and the land god, and it is also benevolent and righteous to be able to lend himself the plague ghost to deal with the land god, and it is also a price to be able to borrow the plague ghost city god.

The city god was unhappy with the Green Ghost King, so he had to leave with his sleeves up.