I looked at it with emotion, and said that this old man is also very difficult, I have enjoyed it with Wang Fengchun for many years, and now I am bankrupt when I say bankrupt, and I am dressed so worn, I am about to catch up with the first time I saw the city god of Qilitai, capitalizing a "poor".

The old man may have fallen asleep, not reacting to our arrival, squinting and basking in the sun.

I lowered my footsteps and groped around the room where he was lying, but I still didn't find anything.

Wang Deguang knew that I was looking for a disgusting technique, so he said: "Boss, don't bother, I've already taken care of everything here, there's nothing bad, I also look good at the north where you can't go, it's all clean." ”

I straightened up, patted the ash on my hands, and said in my heart that it was so clean, what was the problem?

It is not normal to be able to make people so unlucky, not evil things!

Just now in the City God Temple, I also asked the black mole soap to show Wang Fengchun, he didn't have any grievances in his previous life, he was in arrears of whom's wages, suppressed who's competitors, bribed a certain leader's small mistakes, and at most lost a little money in business, he must not be so unlucky, right?

And Lu Hengchuan also saw it, saying that his forehead angle was a sign of "blessed", which showed that he was not only faultless in his previous life, but also meritorious, so he should be able to be a rich man in this life.

This summer, he didn't come up with anything special, which shows that if there is really something wrong, it is someone else who stumbled on him, how can he find out? Ask him who he has offended?

This rich man, unless he is unkind to the rich, who has bullied him, can bring out the enemy, his communication is very ordinary, unless there is a competitor who wants to pit him, or someone who knows him is jealous of him.

Some human nature is like this, they don't have a good life, and they don't want others to live well, so the scope is too large, and the elimination method can't be used.

Wang Fengchun stared at me nervously, I walked around where I could walk, and saw Lu Hengchuan frowning, but staring at a wall, as if he was looking at something.

I couldn't find anything, so I went over - Lu Hengchuan's dead fish eyes were not even, and he could find something that ordinary people couldn't find.

When he got closer, it turned out that he was looking at a family photo.

The family photo is naturally Wang Fengchun's family, the two old people are sitting on the chair in the center, they are all smiling, gray hair, Wang Fengchun and his wife are standing behind the chair and also smiling, not to mention, his wife is very temperamental, wearing a suit and a pearl necklace, Wang Fengchun is also a little fatter than now, wearing gold-wire glasses, looking very elegant, and the two children are lying on the knees of the two old people, they are also lively and cute, which makes people like it at a glance.

At that time, they must have been doing very well, they were all in good spirits on happy occasions, and they didn't mean to be entangled in illness.

Lu Hengchuan said: "At that time, their faces were all good, and it is estimated that they have all changed now, you see, especially this old man, the eyebrows with which he grows are longevity eyebrows, and he can generally live a smooth lifespan and live to more than eighty-eight, I asked just now, Wang Fengchun said that his father is only sixty-two this year, and there should be no such flying disaster." ”

"Hey," Wang Fengchun saw that we were all looking at the family photo at this time, and he also came over, stretched out his hand to wipe the ashes on the family photo, and then wiped his tears: "Yes, my father has always been in good health, according to the family portrait day, he went to follow other old men to climb Lutuozi Mountain in the afternoon, but now, hey, hey......"

I listened and looked at the old man, but I suddenly felt that something was wrong,, I didn't look at it carefully just now, but now I look at it again, this old man is thin, with a long body, a little long chin, and a little hooked nose, and the old man who was lying on the chaise longue basking in the sun just now is not a person at all.

What the hell is this? I immediately turned around, and saw that the old man in the broken shoes was still lying there in the same position as before—the old man had a round face and a short body, and the difference was too great.

I couldn't help but point to the room and ask, "It's your father on the family photo, so who is the old man in that house?" ”

When Wang Fengchun heard me ask, he was stunned, and looked into the small room along my fingers, revealing a blank expression: "Brother Miaozhu, what are you talking about?" In that room...... Where is there anybody? ”

What? I blinked my eyes, Lu Hengchuan also looked at me, and after glancing at the room, he also frowned: "You see someone?" ”

"There's no one here," Wang Fengchun inexplicably glanced into the room again to confirm: "In order to avoid debt collection, we haven't lived here for a while, and it's impossible to keep anyone." ”

They all looked at the old man in his shoes, but it seemed as if they couldn't see the old man at all.

"Where's the people, where are the people?" As soon as Tang Benchu heard this, he also leaned over: "Master, have you seen something that we can't see?" ”

"Bah," Wang Deguang slapped Tang Benchu: "Don't talk nonsense about filial piety." ”

If you don't know what the other party is, you call it a "thing", and if you really meet someone who is not easy to mess with, you will be unlucky.

I really haven't encountered this situation, even if Tang Benchu can't see it, why can't Lu Hengchuan and Wang Deguang see it?

That old man is definitely not an evil thing, because there is no evil spirit and evil spirit in the house here - my eyes will not see evil things, and my identity, no evil thing will see me, and I can lie leisurely.

Then there is only one explanation for his identity.

I immediately went up to the house and squatted beside the old man: "Excuse me, hello to this colleague, I am the Chenghuang of the Ten Mile Shop, Li Qianshu." ”

The old man was a little unhappy at first, and I could tell that he was awake, but his eyelashes flicked, and it was obvious that he was not happy to open his eyes, and he wanted to get past.

Seeing this, Wang Fengchun asked inexplicably behind me: "Hey, here, why does the little brother of Miaozhu want to talk to an empty chair, what is this exquisite?" ”

Wang Deguang immediately "shh ”

Wang Fengchun didn't know how to feel it, and responded again and again.

"I'm also a new official, if there's anything I don't understand, please don't be surprised." Seeing this old man pretending to be asleep, I cheekily leaned up: "You, are you a poor god?" ”

The so-called poor god, as the name suggests, the king of this stove will ensure that you eat, the door god will keep your house safe, and the poor god will ensure that you can't fit two steel hammers in your pocket.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend of the "poor god" among the people, and it is also a special thing to send the poor god on the third day of the first month.

Wherever this poor god goes, there is naturally no surplus food at home, and even if you have surplus food, as soon as the old man enters the door, your surplus food will have to be tossed in because of this and that.

It was because of the poor god that Wang Fengchun's family had a cornucopia feng shui at the end of the house, and all the wealth was "spilled".

And the poor god is also among all the gods, the poorest kind of life, you want us to be a city god, usually for the people, the villagers must invite us to eat incense, send the child Niangniang to bless the woman to have children, the old man bless the young man and woman to engage in the object, have their own believers to support, but what about this poor god? Who wants to be poor?

Even those who ask for food are willing to provide for the God of Wealth and ask for more flowers for themselves, poor god, which guilty head dares to stick to his old man?

Therefore, there is no one to support, there is no incense to eat, life is tight, and the poor god is considered to lead by example, and he is very poor.

Not to mention that there is no one to support, even if you finally find a family to live in, the three families have to drive you out at the beginning of the first month, and you have no fixed place to live, and you are displaced, and the most bitter immortal you have lived is him - this kind of immortal, of course, you can't find anyone who builds a temple for him, so you can only wander around, eat and sleep in the open.

I coughed twice, and the old man may have been forced to open his eyes reluctantly, with a reluctant look: "You are a city god, you don't eat incense in the city god temple, what are you doing at someone's house?" ”

This can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to his own identity.