The shop is erected. But what embarrassed Xue Wushu was that there was not even a guy in the store except for him.

"Who's going to be the guy here?"

The guy's candidate, of course, is looking for the best in the local plane world. This saves you a lot of trouble. Who's the right one?

Either way, it looks like there's no suitable guy for now. Xue Wushu could only divide a stand-in of his own to sit here. Once someone comes to the door, he doesn't need his real body to come, he only needs to send his mind through the connection with the stand-in, and send a touch of consciousness into the stand-in to greet the guests. Usually when you encounter troublemakers, the stand-in can also be easily dealt with.

Leaving a stand-in to guard the store, Xue Wushuan's real body walked to the town in front of him. He was going to take a good look around this world and see how this world, ghosts, demons, immortals, and Buddhas were different from other worlds.

As soon as he entered the city, Xue Wushu became the focus of no one to ignore. You can't blame anyone else, you can only blame him for his own dress, which is too eye-catching.

Although it is not the bright yellow color exclusive to the emperor, it is also a taboo thing in this hierarchical empire. Those who dare to dress like this are either deliberately looking for death, or they must be extraordinary.

The official at the gate of the city did not dare to come forward to interrogate, and his face changed several times before he ran back to the county government to report. said that there was such a black-robed man in the city who was suspected of being an adult.

The county commander's surname is Yang, and he has some skills, although he can't talk about benefiting one party, but he won't harm the people. But this person is an old fritter in officialdom, with a delicate mind, and what he is best at is drilling camps.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Yang County ordered him to go back and forth in the house. I thought about it repeatedly. In the end, he ordered the four most capable officials in the yamen, went out of the yamen together, and quickly found the black-robed man who was "suspected of being a big man" along the main street.

The black-robed man was sitting in a tavern, drinking wine, and the two seemed to be chatting about something at the shop in the tavern.

Compared with ordinary officials, Yang County's eyes are much more poisonous. Just the clothes on this person's body, the texture is not something that ordinary people or even ordinary wealthy people can afford to wear. Yang County Ling also saw this grade of cloth when he was in the Holy City when he was meeting those dignitaries.

At this point, Yang Xianling felt that this person dared to wear such a fake thing, and he must be the top group of magnates in the empire.

"Yang Fan, the county commander of Qiantang County, heard that his subordinates reported that an adult had come to the small county, and he came to see him, and he hoped that the adult would inform him of his name, and Yang would also return to Shangguan for inquiry. ”

The big man came under your rule, if you don't know, if you ask from above, it will be "overlooked". Moreover, it is also a valid excuse to identify the other party. Although Yang Fan felt that there would be no fake, what if?

Xue Wushu didn't answer, this was something that needed to be faced. Unless he's willing to change into a normal outfit. But as a Daoless Yama, how can he dress like an ordinary person without a little momentum? This is his stubbornness.

"This is the nameplate of Benjun, you can check it yourself. Go out now, don't disturb Benjun's drinking. ”

As Xue Wusuan spoke, a black nameplate flew into Yang Fan's hand. It's very heavy to start with, and I can't see what kind of material it is made of. A ghost head relief on the front seems to choose people to eat, extremely hideous, and there are two words engraved on the back: Xiaoyao.

Yang Fan saw the word "Xiaoyao", and an old memory in the depths of his memory was hooked up. At that time, Yang Fan had just obtained the official position and was studying official etiquette in the Holy City, and he was once required to memorize the various status plates of the empire and the forces or people represented by these nameplates.

Among the many nameplate styles at that time, one side was engraved with a ghost head, and only the nameplate with the word Xiaoyao impressed Yang Fan the most. Not only because the style of this nameplate is fierce and very different from others, but also because it is the only nameplate that can be equal to the emperor's nameplate. And the owner of the nameplate is a member of the third generation of the imperial family, the King of Escape. In terms of seniority, King Xiaoyao is the great-ancestor of the current emperor!

"Down, down, the lower officials don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, and they don't know the face of the King of Freedom! Disturb the prince Yaxing, and hope that the prince, forgiveness, forgiveness!"

20 Revenant Points are still well spent. This identity is not to mention a small county order, even if the emperor is here today, he Xue Wushu does not need to avoid half a point by relying on this identity, and in turn, the emperor has to bow and salute him.

The power of the system is evident. This is very similar to the ability of the main god's space.

In the face of Yang Xianling's frightened appearance, Xue Wushu didn't react, he had seen a lot of this kind of scene, which of the dead souls under his rule didn't tremble when he saw him?

With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan hurriedly retreated. But he didn't dare to go far. Honestly standing outside the tavern. Let his subordinates gather all the officials in the yamen, whether the king needs it or not, he must do what he should do, this is his duty.

In my heart, I was thinking quickly, according to legend, when King Xiaoyao resigned from the throne to seek immortals, he asked, now hundreds of years have passed, and his appearance is still like a young man, and he must have learned something. But why did he come to this small county town under his rule?

Did you pass by unintentionally? Or did you come here for something?

Even Yang Fan was still thinking in his heart, if he could leave King Xiaoyao for a few more days and leave some influence on the other party, wouldn't he need more thick capital for his promotion in the future?

This may seem ridiculous, but it is a great possibility. Joke. How thick is this thigh? It becomes a little implicated, and it is also a capital that no one dares to ignore. Maybe you can take it to the next level.

Drunk. Xue Wushu didn't know why, and then said that this wine was good, and he wanted to go to the cellar where the wine was stored in the tavern to have a look. And this food is good, he also has to go to the kitchen to have a look.

The tavern owner, who was already frightened by the performance of the prefectural order, dared to refuse. tremblingly, he led Xue Wushu to the kitchen first and then to the wine cellar.

Xue Wushu is not looking for trouble. It was because he sensed that there were obvious fluctuations of divine power in the kitchen and cellar of this tavern. I want to check it out.

He was amazed by the results.

The divine power was indeed from the gods of this dimension, as he expected. In the kitchen is the "god of the hearth", and in the cellar is the "god of wine".

But even though he is called a god, he also enjoys incense, and he does have that kind of sacred atmosphere. But this aura is too weak! Xue Wushu carefully probed it twice, and it was ridiculously weak! Even he went so blatantly to investigate these two "gods", but they didn't find it at all!

According to Xue Wusuan's estimation and the system's assessment of the danger level of these two so-called "Stove God" and "Bacchus", the "mysterious" danger level of the two dignified people enjoying the incense is only level two! That is to say, their strength is estimated to be inferior to even those Yin soldiers in the Yin barracks!

What kind of gods are these?

(End of chapter)