It turned out that although this Persona of Hundred Ghosts recorded the history of the peach and bamboo fairy child entering the magic lamp, Wu Shaoqing wrote at the end:

Fulu fairy child Taozhu, gifted and intelligent, arrogant temperament, has never suffered half a point, immersed in the appreciation and admiration of others all day long, but born in the blessing does not know the blessing.

His master, Bai Gui, the god of wealth, was very distressed, and he loved his disciples, for fear that he would take a detour in the future, so he united with the two Mayou to design and conspire to lead Taozhu into the soul gathering lamp to practice and reflect.

At that time, the God of Wealth promised to the demon god Wu Shaoqing that if Taozhu changed his face in the future, knew the suffering of the world, and could distinguish between good and evil, he would give all the gambling debts owed by Taozhu to the demon god alone.

Now on Persona, the demon god attached the contract he originally signed with the God of Wealth, and by the way, there was also a gambling debt transfer contract, on the condition that the ghost would be a good little peach and bamboo, and let Tao Zhu become a qualified Fulu fairy child.

Emperor of Heaven, Demon God, God of Wealth, the gambling debts of these three people add up to not a small amount, recently the temple of the underworld just needs a sum of money to repair well, two days ago Yu Fang was still shouting about the current situation of tight finances, just confiscate all the gambling debts given to the good, by the way to buy Yu Fang, it is estimated that there will be a lot left in the end.

Originally, Taozhu's soul did not belong to the soul lamp, it was just a kind of experience for him by the God of Wealth, and now the task has become ** fairy child, and the ghost Che is laughing more and more evilly, and he can ** out of hundreds of ghost officials, not to mention Taozhu, a child with a bad personality.

This kind of thing is simple and simple, and if it is difficult, it must be saved in zài, but it will take some price to achieve the desired effect.

After nightfall, when he went to Liangji Town to worship the City God Temple, Ghost Che only brought Bai Xiyue, Song Tianci and the little civet cat, which can be regarded as making up for the regret of not taking the little civet cat to the underworld for sightseeing, and let him meet the Chenghuang Lord of the underworld.

The little civet cat hated walking with Song Tianci all the way, for this vicious peach, he had to ask the tree charm to make a hat that could cover the dull hair, he was originally a very lively child, and forced himself not to say a word to Song Tianci along the way.

Song Tianci didn't provoke the little civet cat with a boring taste, Ghost Che asked him to change out of a slightly rich clothes, but he insisted on wearing it, only saying that he didn't have any valuable objects such as silver on him, and the people of Liangji Town only needed to rub on him a little bit to know that his body was worth a few catties and taels, and he might be treated as a peer.

As for Oni Che and Bai Xiyue, they are now both men with fierce faces, and they are probably treasures brought from the underworld, and Oni Che sat in the carriage and took out a face that matched, and the transparent skin was as clear as paper and pasted it on his face.

Rubbing the bronze mirror, it didn't take long for him to look like he was middle-aged, with a mustache and a bamboo and wood hairpin on his head deliberately pulled up a loose bun, which would leave people with a sluggish, sloppy and casual image at a glance, like a middle-aged man who made a living by gambling all day long in the town.

Bai Xiyue looked at Ghost Che's change, stunned, and suddenly remembered the human skin mask she had seen in Mu Anfeng in Jingbei City a while ago, and tried to touch every part of his cheek with both hands, but found that she couldn't find the seam of the dough at all, and asked curiously, "What exactly did you put on your face?" Why is there no trace of it now? ”

"The upgraded version of the human skin mask is made of a kind of transformation fairy grass that can be dissolved into the skin, which is equivalent to casting illusion on the face, so it will not be lightly discovered." Oni Che looked at himself in the bronze mirror and patiently explained.

Bai Xiyue heard the voice that was still ghostly, looked at his face seriously, reached out and touched the mustache on his lips, and giggled: "Is it you the same now?" It feels similar to the original face, but it is different. ”

Ghost Che said calmly: "This is indeed the image of hair shaped by my middle-aged appearance." You feel similar, and rightfully so. ”

Now the four of them walk together like a criminal gang, there are gambling sticks who are proficient in gambling skills, Song Tianci, a penniless little white face wearing rich clothes, Bai Xiyue, a robber with a fierce face that makes people tremble at a glance, and a nimble thief raccoon.

If it is placed in an ordinary town, they walk on the street with such a virtuous character, pedestrians will definitely avoid it, and even attract the interrogation of the yamen, but in this Liangji Town, most of the people's eyes are insensitive to sweep over, no longer pay attention, and some people will show a lively smile on their faces, as if they are guessing who is unlucky today, and will meet such a group of characters who do not seem to be easy to provoke.

They didn't stay in the town longer, and went straight to the city god temple in the town, and when they saw this city god temple, everyone couldn't help but sigh together, it was better not to build a temple, and their eyes could still be clean.

It was the most dilapidated temple they had ever seen.

Liangji Town is originally a poor township, so most of the temples of gods such as the God of Wealth and the Demon God are more important, praying for great wealth and wealth, and rarely visiting the gods of the underworld.

The reason why there is such a city god temple is also because the people in the town want to have peace of mind, after all, many people make a living by being abducted and deceived by pits, and they think that they may go to hell to be punished in the future, so they decide to occasionally worship the city god of the judgment division.

The courtyard of this city god temple is narrow, it seems that a few dead trees in the courtyard are tall and straight, in this deep winter, the branches of the trees are random and horizontal, swaying with the cold wind, bathing in the cold moonlight, it is desolate and tragic.

Walking into the "main hall" of the temple, the statues and decorations of the gods have long been dusty, cobwebs are criss-full, the statue of the city god is incomplete, and the ukiyo-e map of hell depicted on the wall has been damaged by bad weather for a long time and has not been repaired, and it is also mottled and blurred.

I thought that at least I could see the incense smoke in the smoke, but I didn't even see the mortals who worshipped, and even the homeless people didn't come to stay because they hated it, and the mortals in Liangji Town had reached the point where they were no longer afraid of hell?

Ghost Che sighed deeply and ordered the little tanuki to fold their hands together against the idol of Qin Bo, and then raised their hands over their chests, foreheads, and heads, and threw themselves on the ground, kowtowing eight times in a row, before they stopped and waited for Qin Bo to appear.

I don't know how old the ancient temple was built, under the shroud of the hazy night fog, under the light of the frosty moonlight, like a silhouette floating on the floating clouds, it looks eerie and terrifying.

The ghost Che studied the mural and couldn't see it clearly, the fat and thin were different, and the ghosts with various expressions and movements, some gritted their teeth and glared angrily; Some hold maces in their hands, wielding them to chase and kill; Some of them have a happy look and fry their souls.

The painting is really good, but there are no people who can watch and be alerted to be forgotten in this ruined temple.

His head was also knocked down, and after waiting for a long time without seeing Qin Bo's figure, Song Tianci first said with an unbearable temperament: "This City God's Lord is still coming?" ”

Oni Che looked at the "main hall" that didn't even have a place to sit, and laughed, no wonder the finances have been tight recently, and the god monarch of the underworld has been neglected like this, where did he get the offerings of mortals? sighed and said: "When the ghost door is opened, he will have to spare a trip, and now there is still time for a stick of incense, what are you anxious about?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a mellow and warm voice from the direction of the statue: "Little Taozhu, are you so anxious to see me?" ”

Hearing only its voice and not seeing its people, the "main hall" of the City God Temple was suddenly shrouded in a thick cloud, making the dark night more and more strange and terrifying, and gradually a slender figure appeared faintly from the fog, like a butterfly that broke through the layers of fog, draped in the cold and cold of the night.

A man was wearing a crescent-colored streamer robe, embroidered with a gorgeous lotus flower pattern with green silk and red thread, and covered with a layer of light tulle on the outside, rising slightly with the aura emanating from his body, ethereal and immortal.

The little civet cat has never seen such a god monarch, a pair of eccentric eyes, staring at the god man in the elegant clothes in front of him, looking about twenty years old, with distinct facial features, warm as jade, clear eyes, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, the whole face looks very upright, giving people a very indifferent feeling, even the smile on the face makes people feel so reassuring.

Song Tianci next to him looked at the little civet cat with a look of a dumb nymphomaniac, and snorted and said: "Little curly, don't look at people so superficially, don't you know that under his harmless face, there is a lewd heart." ”

The little civet cat turned his face to the side disapprovingly, deliberately not looking at Song Tianci's face, and pouted and muttered: "If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour, no matter how bad Lord Chenghuang is, he is also a god monarch, much stronger than a villain fairy boy like you who grabs people's weaknesses." ”

Qin Bo looked around at the City God Temple in front of him, not to mention incense, not even a human figure, he really didn't expect it to be such a desolate scene, but he also used a more cool way to appear, isn't it a waste?

Especially his god statue, the ugliness of the shape is ugly, after all, few people have seen the real City God, and almost all of them have been reincarnated in hell or reincarnation, but... At the very least, it's time for daily maintenance and cleaning, right?

With such disrespect for this Chenghuang's profession, it is no wonder that this is the first time he has come to the territory of Liangji Town. How could such a terrible situation lead him to bring blessings to mortals?

He put on a sad look, shook his head and said, "Ghost Divine Monarch, do you deliberately want to be angry with me? Want me to see how unpopular this temple is? ”

Ghost Che patted Qin Bo on the shoulder, and said explanatorily: "Be content, there are still people who have made a statue of a god for you, look at me, a god who doesn't even have a god statue, you will regain some confidence, don't care too much about these details, the painting of Hell Ukiyo in this temple is still quite good." ”

Qin Bo pushed the ghost Che's hand away from his shoulder, took a few steps forward, looked up at the broken crescent moon in the air, and said with emotion: "Once upon a time, I was also a contented and happy god, but if I want to compare with you, I will never be able to bear it anymore. We underworld sufferers eat the offerings of mortals, and your old man enjoys the offerings above the immortal level, right? ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ghost Che again, and shook his head and said, "The finances of the underworld are tight, and no one is in dire straits, but your old man is at ease in the mortal world with a goddess, which is unreasonable and unreasonable. ”

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