Chapter 138: The Nine Rank Sesame Officials of the Difu

Hu Jiumei is the ghost king, and the person who can be her godfather, what kind of strength does it have. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wu Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the four little ghosts in front of him, wanting to see clues.

Under careful observation, I saw the blue-faced and fanged little ghost, wearing black clothes with gold trim, and black boots with patterns on his feet, which looked very decent.

Wu Ming has not seen ghosts, in Hu Jiumei's villa, hundreds of evil ghosts gathered together, and there are not a few powerful ghosts.

However, compared with these four palanquins, those ghosts are much inferior, and I always feel that I lack a little self-confidence.

"The four sedan chair drivers are so confident, the identity of this Master Song, I'm afraid it's not simple!"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming arched his hand at the four ghosts, and said softly: "Dare to ask your master, but you are an official below?" ā€

"It's the pole, it's the pole..."

The four little ghosts smiled as soon as they opened their mouths, and at the same time made a gesture of please, and said in unison: "Sir, please, my lord has no malice, otherwise it wouldn't be us!" ā€

Hearing this, Wu Ming was 100% sure that this Master Song should be a Yin official, and his status was not low. Only this kind of official identity can bring the four little ghosts who carry the sedan chair and the self-confidence of others.

"Okay, Lord Song sincerely invites, and I will accompany you on a trip." Although Wu Ming didn't know the other party's plans, he was not too frightened to go.

At that moment, Wu Ming opened the curtain of the sedan chair under the bow of the four little ghosts, and sat in steadily.

As soon as I sat in the petite, a faint fragrance came to my face, which made people feel shocked after smelling it.

Wu Ming glanced down and found that on Jiaozi's right hand, there was actually a small incense burner, which looked quite chic.

"Sir, sit down, it's time to get up the sedan chair!"

The little ghost outside shouted, and without feeling much shaking, the whole Jiaozi was lifted up.

Wu Ming sat in the sedan chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and after more than ten minutes of hard work, the sedan chair fell down safely.

"Sir, please..."

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, revealing the surrounding scenery.

Wu Ming stepped out of the sedan chair, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that this was actually a county office, with many Yin soldiers in armor stationed on both sides.

"Qingshan County!"

On the plaque of the county office, there are three big characters of "Qingshan County", and there is a pair of poems on both sides.

In the book, there is a heart for goodness, although the good is not rewarded.

In the next book, there is no intention to be evil, although evil is not punished.

"This poem, this man!"

Seeing this poem, Wu Ming stood outside the county office, looked at the four ghost servants carrying the sedan chair, and asked softly: "Your master, but Song Tao, Song Chenghuang?" ā€

There are 500 essays in Liaozhai, and the beginning is the examination of the city god.

It is said that there is a Xiucai named Song Tao who is already sick and is dying.

In his sleep, Song Tao dreamed of an official who came to urge him to take the exam.

After passing the exam, Song Tao found that there were more than a dozen invigilators, all of whom were Yin gods with names and surnames.

In this exam, Song Tao also wrote the famous sentence "If you have the heart to be good, although the good is not rewarded, if you have no intention to be evil, although the evil is not punished" and was handpicked as the first place.

"My lord is Song Chenghuang. Come, sir, please, my lord is in the backyard of the county office, please come with me..."The ghost servant replied, and then took Wu Ming through the gate and walked towards the backyard of the county office.

In the backyard of the county government, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face is sitting on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed.

Wu Mingding looked at it and found that this person was wearing a red official robe and a black black gauze hat, and he didn't look like a ghost at all, but more like a living person.

"This seat Song Tao is the county god of Qingshan County, do you know why I invited you to come?" Just as Wu Ming was looking at the other party, Song Tao slowly opened his eyes and waved his hand at the ghost servant.

After receiving the master's instructions, the ghost servant respectfully retreated, leaving only Wu Ming and Song Tao.

Wu Ming pondered for a while, since Song Tao was Hu Jiumei's godfather, then there should be nothing else to do to find himself, so he said: "Lord Chenghuang, but for Hu Jiumei's business?" ā€

Song Tao nodded lightly, and said earnestly: "Ninth Sister is a good child, but she is still young, and a little mistake is inevitable!" ā€

"What do you mean?" Wu Ming's face was silent, but he was thinking deeply in his heart.

His mission this time was to help Yan Chixia eliminate the Ghost King, and Song Tao in front of him was the roadblock.

In the opening chapter of Liaozhai, Song Tao, as the earliest character, although he does not occupy much space, is also a link between the past and the next.

If he didn't guess wrong, although Song Tao was only a county god, he was highly valued by several chief examiners and had a wide range of contacts in the underworld.

In the world of Liaozhai, many stories involve the forces of the underworld, which is definitely a behemoth.

If you stick to this piece of kraft candy, unless you complete the task, Wu Ming directly chooses to return. Otherwise, if you offend the god system of the underworld, you will definitely have endless troubles in the chat, let alone go to the immortals to visit the Tao.

"As the old saying goes, don't take the land lord as a god, this Song Chenghuang is a seven-rank yin official, two levels older than the ordinary land god, and he can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face. The reward for my mission this time is the Imperial Sword Technique and the Immortal Scroll, is such a reward worth the risk? ā€

Wu Ming calculates the gains and losses, and analyzes how he does it, which is more in line with his own interests.

Fundamentally speaking, without the reward of swordsmanship, he can also learn from Yan Chixia, only painting immortal scrolls is a little troublesome.

On the other hand, if he tears his face and has to complete the task, Song Tao will definitely not give up.

In this way, there is a ghost staring in the dark, and it is estimated that it is not safe to sleep at night, unless you return to the real world, otherwise you will inevitably be restrained in chatting fast.

"Little brother, how are you thinking about it?" Seeing Wu Ming's embarrassed face, Song Tao couldn't help but ask.

Wu Ming raised his head slightly, looked at this god in the underworld, and whispered: "My lord, you are a ghost and god in the underworld, I am just a small person, it stands to reason that I have to give this face!" But I'm also a person who can't afford to be profitable, you see..."

Wu Ming didn't say the rest of the words, because there were many things that didn't need to be said.

If it is the protagonist in a fantasy novel, he must be gritting his teeth and secretly angry at this moment, feeling that he has been bullied, saying something about Hedong and Hexi, don't bully young people and poor people.

However, Wu Ming is an adult, and he knows that this world is like big fish eating small fish.

Before mastering the power of fearlessness, we need to maintain a reverence for power and take the opportunity to climb the ladder.

"Hehe, you're an interesting person, you're a smart person!"

Song Tao had a scrutinizing look on his face, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I admire you very much, so let's do it, there is still a lack of a nine-rank inspector in the county government, are you interested?" ā€

"Jiupin!" Wu Ming's first reaction was that this official was too small.

"What, it's too small?" Song Tao saw that Wu Ming's expression was wrong, shook his head and said: "It's not small, it's just to give you a position as a city god, without the strength of the ghost immortal, you can't be it!" ā€

The underworld of Liaozhai is adhering to the inheritance of immortals.

The existence of the Emperor of Xudu, the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and the Ten Halls of Yama at the top, each of them is a powerful person.

Of course, if you want to say that Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the underworld and penetrated the Ten Palaces of Yama, then there is no need to say more.

Sun Dasheng has a sage master, and behind it is involved in the plot of Journey to the West.

In addition, He has never heard of someone who has made trouble in the underworld, and he can retreat peacefully.

"Lord Chenghuang, if I want to go to the Immortal Visit, will this position of the Nine Rank Yin Official become an obstacle?" Wu Ming finally asked a question, which was also the most important question.

Hearing this, Song Tao shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Silly, there are many people who are looking for immortals, and there are a few who can rank in the immortal class!" When someone else dies, it is reincarnation, and if you die, you can still turn into a ghost cultivator, and whoever you say has a greater hope of attaining the Tao! To be honest, I admire you, otherwise do you think that the position of this nine products is so easy? ā€