Chapter 34: See the City God Again

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"Dad, Mom, I'm going out to do something, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you later." Jianjun said to his parents in the house.

When Jianjun's father heard Jianjun say this, a little anger suddenly appeared on his face, while Jianguo's face was full of doubts.

"Well, if you have something, you can go and get busy, Mom is fine." In a word, Jianjun's eyes suddenly turned red, looking at his pale mother, Jianjun was uncomfortable, but he still withdrew from the ward.

Out of the gate of the hospital, Jianjun took a taxi directly to Liangxiang, five years, the development is very fast, the road is not bumpy, and even the traffic flow has increased. The greenery on both sides of the road and the sunny weather were very beautiful, but Jianjun, who was sitting in the taxi, couldn't raise the slightest interest in looking out, and all he thought about was the white shadow and what Liu Laodao and Hu Tang Master said.

In the midst of tension and anxiety, Jianjun at this time felt that time passed extremely slowly, about a time to disappear, the taxi finally drove to the place, or the gravel path, the appearance has not changed at all, and the City God Temple is still erected on the side of the road. Jianjun got out of the car and paid the money, then let the driver go, and the calf walked towards the City God Temple on the side of the road.

The dust in the temple has accumulated a thick layer, and it has experienced constant wind and rain, and mold has risen on the wall in some places, and everything else is still the same as the last time Jianjun came. Jianjun called out to Lord Chenghuang a few times, but he didn't get the slightest reply, and he didn't even see the figure of Chenghuang.

Jianjun crossed his legs, regardless of the dust on the ground, sat directly on the ground, and then slowly slowed down his breathing and meditated. There are two types of meditation, one is to immerse yourself in your own world, to look at your nose, nose and mouth, and to look at your heart, so that you can look inside your own physical condition, and figure out things that you can't usually figure out through meditation. The other is to be open-minded, to control the surrounding environment in your own spirit, no matter what is going on around you, you will be the first to know. This is the purpose of Jianjun's meditation now, he is afraid that the city god will not see him, so he uses this way to observe whether the city god is by his side and does not show up.

Jianjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, didn't feel any existence and fluctuations around him at all, just when Jianjun was about to give up this way, a more subtle fluctuation suddenly appeared behind Jianjun, and Jianjun quickly opened his eyes and turned his head violently. I saw the short Chenghuang Ye, looking at Jianjun with a smile on crutches.

"Little one, what's wrong with me?" Chenghuang asked with a smile.

"There are some things I don't understand, so I want to ask you for advice." Jianjun recounted his mother's situation and the white figure to Chenghuang.

"And what do you want to know?" Chenghuang asked.

"I wanted to know if the white figure had anything to do with my mother's illness, and I wanted to know what was going on with the white shadow. Why did my exorcism charm have no effect on him? Jianjun hurriedly asked.

"Cancer has been there for a long time, but at that time there were very few, and most of the types were seen tumors, unlike now, there are all kinds of tumors, like a hundred flowers contending." Chenghuang said with some emotion.

"Then my mother's illness isn't what you said about evil cultivators or something? Could it be that they are going to collect people's souls? But why did they pick on my mother's head for the soul? Jianjun asked anxiously.

"Little one, you're in too much of a hurry. Listen to me tell you slowly. Chenghuang looked at Jianjun and said with some displeasure.

"Cancer has been around in China for a long time, but it has never been taken seriously, because for us at that time, it was not a disease at all, it was easy to treat, and as long as the doctor did his best, then there was a great possibility of treatment. But since more than 20 years ago, things have changed, because of the explosion of the Japanese kingdom, many people have died, and the power of destroying the world has also made the race that should not exist in our world discover us. Weak humanity became their primary target, as if experimenting, and this people planted strange seeds in us humans to cause all kinds of cancers, to die in extreme weakness and suffering, and to collect souls from them. ”

"You're talking about the atomic bombing of Japan in 1945? But we are now more than 20 years away from that time, let alone so far away, how could it happen to us? Jianjun asked with some doubts.

"This has nothing to do with the distance of time, I told you last time, this world is not what you imagined, and knowing more is not a good thing for you, after all, you are just a mortal child."

"What the hell is that white figure?" Jianjun is very concerned about the white shadow that appears next to his mother.

"That's the people of the Great Void Clan, only the Great Void Clan can have this kind of experiment on humans, and they can't feel the power of the soul in them. This situation like your mother is also a common trick for them, and they will show up every once in a while to observe, and as their condition continues to deteriorate, they will show up more often. ”

"But what about my mother's illness? How can I save her? ”

Instead of speaking, Chenghuang squinted his eyes and looked at the sky outside through the doorless doorframe. After a long while, the city god sighed and came back to his senses.

"Is the pendant I gave you that year still on you?"

"Well, I've been wearing it all these years." Jianjun said as he removed the pendant from his neck.

The pitch-black pendant was held in Chenghuang's hand, and then an unknown spell was recited in his mouth, only to see that the color of the pendant, which was originally pitch-black in Jianjun's opinion, was constantly changing, flickering and dimming for dozens of seconds, and finally calmed down, and the color had become milky white.

"Take this back and put it on your mother, and when the color changes back to black, you can untie it and put it on yourself. Remember, you owe me a favor! Chenghuang said as he returned the milky white pendant in his hand to Jianjun.

"Did this work?" Jianjun asked curiously, because he had been wearing this pendant for more than five years, but except for the fact that the color of the pendant in front of him was a little peculiar, it could be said that it was useless at all, although now the pendant has changed color, but Jianjun still does not believe that it can cure his mother's illness.

"You must know everything you know, let's go, rely on yourself in the future, don't look for me if it's okay." After saying this, Chenghuang disappeared directly. Only a few remnants of the entire City God Temple remained.

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