However, Chenghuang still hesitated.

Because of the position of a city god, it is not worth his too much risk.

In this era, the human race did not even have a few books, and the imperial examination was naturally very early, and the project of taking the Chenghuang examination had naturally not yet appeared.

No Chenghuang has gone through the accumulation of several generations, dozens of generations (Feng Xueda's reincarnation in the next generation is an example, most dead souls will be reincarnated once in a few decades), accumulating enough good deeds, good deeds, good deeds, and good intentions, so that he can become a city god, even if he loses Sheyang County, there are other counties allocated to him, but if he offends the judge and Yan Jun, then he can only be a hard-working and unoiled ghost pawn - well, the ones who fan and serve dishes next to the statue.

However, the character of those generations of good deeds and virtue made him a little unable to simply refuse this matter, and for a while, he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

But at this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly swept a touch of golden light, and the moment he turned his head, he was almost blinded by the light in front of him, and then, a voice also sounded with the light:

"Human life is a matter of heaven, please Chenghuang Lord to work hard, of course, will not let the adults do it in vain, and then the adults can leave their names, I Xujiazhuang more than a thousand people are willing to set up an ancestral hall for adults." ”

This ancestral hall is not the same thing as the ordinary city god temple, the city god temple worships the location of the city god, the incense in all regions will be uniformly summarized, and then a certain amount will be returned according to the local political performance, just like taxes and wages, and after the ancestral hall, the worship is a single individual, the incense, in addition to the loss of the way, can be completely sent to the person who receives the incense (ghost, god?).

However, Feng Xue was worried that the incense chips of these thousands of people were still not enough, so while speaking, he also secretly said in his heart:

"Credibility Judgment!"

[Credit: 93/70 (Fail)]

(I'll wipe it out!)

Feng Xue's face suddenly turned pale, but the city god didn't seem to be affected by this failure, but he just hurriedly bowed over, and said in a flattering manner as if the grassroots personnel saw the general posture of the superior micro-service private visit:

"Don't dare, don't dare, get ...... The little god is going to report, this is going!" After Cheng Huang finished speaking, he disappeared in place with a swish, which made Feng Xue a little puzzled, this was the first time he had failed to judge, but the target did not follow the result.

However, Chenghuang's simple action made Xu Qing's face slightly bad, but he also understood that it was not the time to be unhappy, so he could only hide that trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.

On the contrary, Wu Zhu thought of something, and looked at Feng Xue's eyes and couldn't help but be a little more complicated.

......

At this time, the city god had already entered the underworld, stepped on the special passage of the Yin Division to arrive at the Xudu, and without waiting for the ghost messenger to ask, he immediately said:

"Little God, please check the master of the Book of Life and Death, this matter involves people of immeasurable merit!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the ghost originally wanted to mock two sentences, but when he heard the four words of immeasurable merit, the sarcastic words couldn't help but get stuck in his throat, and he didn't even say a word about the scene, turned around and rushed into the door.

Merit, in the underworld, can be said to be the hard currency of hard currency, the vast majority of ghosts are poor ghosts, and the gap between the position of the city god is just that little bit of humanitarian merit, if incense is equivalent to salary, then merit is seniority, as long as the merit is enough, then you can really do whatever you want, no one can bully you when you stand on Yan Jun's table and pee - of course, this level of merit, you are already Yan Jun, on your own table...... Ahem.

And at this time, when it comes to people who have merit in the world?

It's almost like saying: this involves our immediate boss in the future!

Not to mention that in front of the word merit, there is the adjective immeasurable!

What is immeasurable?

It's just hard to describe, hard to understand, hard to quantify.

Merit can be described by the word immeasurable, and he is basically destined to be a Yan Jun in the future!

In terms of the human official position system, it is like a county order suddenly rushing to the prefect's house to ask for policies, if it is normal, the political career of this county order can be over, but if this involves the Qincha, the prince, and the emperor who visits the emperor privately, it is another matter.

Because he understood the weight of the four words of immeasurable merit, this ghost ran fast, and it didn't take long for Sheyang Chenghuang to be passed into the judge's shop and see the judge with a serious face.

"Are you sure it's immeasurable merit?" the judge didn't ask what was going on, but asked the question again.

"Sure!" The whole body is golden, like a brilliant sun, and there is humane incense on the top of the head, I'm afraid it's not ......" Sheyang Chenghuang asked cautiously and tentatively, but the judge shook his head:

"If you say Sheyang County, it should be that ......"

When he said this, his brows suddenly furrowed, as if he had heard something, and after a while, he sighed and said:

"You don't have to know the specifics, you just said that you didn't find anything when you went back. ”

"The people of the sun ......"

"There's a plan for this. The judge shook his head, and then stretched out his hand to summon a rope with a blue and black color and said: "You bring a soul-attracting rope up, if there is really a disaster, you can protect the souls of the people who shoot the sun, and then everyone will add a few yin virtues, Xu Fugui's family is." ”

"Xia Guan understands. At this time, Sheyang Chenghuang also understood that this matter was not something he could participate in, nodded, turned around and rushed back.

He can see that this Sheyang County is not a place for a certain big man's training, and if he doesn't help, he won't help, but if he can't help, he must tell him as soon as possible, otherwise it will delay the other party's time to find another solution, and it will still be his fault.

It wasn't until the Sheyang City God completely disappeared that the judge sighed and said helplessly: "If the boss doesn't let me help, what can I do?" I hope I won't be wearing small shoes in the future...... No, no, this is an experience, and that adult will definitely not blame, and he will definitely not ......."

......

In reality, Feng Xue and the others stood in front of the altar for a long time, and the city god finally reappeared, and without waiting for Wu Zhu to speak, he bent down and surrendered his hand as if he was going to break the waist pole:

"I'm sorry, but the little god has tried his best to ......"

Chenghuang did not say whether the judge did not investigate or found nothing, saying that the former was obviously burying nails for Shangguan, which was looking for death, and saying the latter was easy for people to misjudge the seriousness.

But in this way, it is enough for the few people waiting, Wu Zhu sighed and began to pace around the altar, Xu Qing asked directly and simply:

"Wu Zhu, just say it directly, what is the situation here, and what should we do?"

"I'm not sure ...... either," Wu Zhu sighed deeply, and then said with some uncertainty:

"The situation described by the Nami clan reminds me of a kind of demon beast recorded in the Bai Ze Spirit Diagram. ”