"Am I not dead?"

Countless voices whispered in the ears of the little beggar Geng Jia, endlessly, reminding him of the fact that he didn't seem to be dead!

Geng Jia's temper is not very good, he was lonely all his life, his eyes were covered with something white when he was born, and he was abandoned by his family, and then he fell into the hands of the beggars in Nancheng, who did not support idlers, scratched his waist with a wire melon, made him sore and suppurated, naked, and from time to time threw it at the door of a small business to blackmail people for money, often sat in some corners, put a broken bowl to ask for food, starved and full, and often beaten, and developed a withdrawn and strange character.

"It's noisy, shut up!" he muttered, and the noise became smaller, as if it were a distant background sound, and made him feel like his mind was wooden, and after a while, he got used to it, and could carefully distinguish what was being said.

"Land Lord, bless my boy don't wet the bed anymore, he still wets the bed when he is five years old......"

"Land lord, bless my old man to die early, the old immortal beats me all day long......"

"Land Lord, bless me to be successful in my studies and be able to make good poems......"

"Land lord, bless me for stealing things, don't let the lord's family find out......"

......

Every sentence carries a land lord.

Geng Jia understood more and more clearly, and finally realized that he was dead, because he was so hungry, he shouldn't have robbed a child's lollipop and was beaten to death, and the place was in front of the small land shrine in the corner, and when he fell, he still had to think about begging the land lord in his heart, and never be a beggar again in the next life.

When he died, he hated his heart, hated discarding his parents, hated the beggars who controlled him, they robbed him of his income every day, and then kicked and beat himself into the flow of people to get money, hated those powerful eyes, hated those cold and sarcastic guys, hated the officials who never took care of things and only bullied people, and hated the dogs and ...... who chased and bit on the street.

As soon as the person died, it disappeared, but fortunately, he came back, Geng Jia was sitting on the shrine at this time, with a kind face, white beard and white beard, and suddenly he looked like a clay tire and wood sculpture.

But he was gritting his teeth in his heart, he had the opportunity to clean up those wicked people of the beggar gang, and the others could be let go, only these people would not die well!

Geng Jia could feel a talisman in his head, it was the starlight that fell before he died, and it was this thing that made him inaugurate as the god of the land!

At this moment, he knew that his priesthood was to listen to the wishes of sentient beings in his jurisdiction, and to relieve and protect them!

He also tried to understand the talisman in his mind, this thing was in his eyes, radiating a misty light, and when the aperture became larger, it emitted countless thin lines of nothingness, each of which had a source and accepted countless wishes.

Fu Seal helps him process all kinds of information, like a huge server, categorizing and archiving and responding!

As for how to respond, it's up to Geng Jia.

Geng Jia has never been an official, and he has no sense of responsibility, such as the information of Hai Ruyuan, he simply threw it aside, out of sight is pure, his ears are not heard, and he is full of himself.

Fu Seal shows that he is a small land god, equivalent to the small role of the chief of the guard, the chief of the li, the chief of the armor, and the village chief, and there should be superiors such as the city chief, but he can't contact the superiors, no one cares, so comfortable, he has never been an official in his life, God is pitiful, and he finally began to enjoy happiness after death, he wants to promote a few young female ghosts to summon, thinking about it is a little excited, very happy.

In addition to the old face, it is because of the old appearance of clay sculpture and wood carving, Geng Jia is attached to it, and he will be old when he obtains the priesthood, and there are no other problems, the eye disease is cured, there is no disease and no disaster, and it is very cool.

"Hehe, tonight, I'll go into the dreams of those beggar gang leaders to find justice, and find them hehehe!"

Geng Jia, the god of the land, is the god of the earth, who can sort out the yin and yang veins in the jurisdiction, solve disputes with neighbors, and dream with others, but he can't practice the law in the flesh, and he can't directly detain the soul of the other party (that is the duty of the city lord and the judge), so he has to think about scaring people in his dreams.

In fact, the land god has done a lot of functions, and it is by no means a waste of firewood, but Geng Jia is a novice, he doesn't know much, he understands little, he lacks growth, and his means are limited.

However, a person's dream is manipulated, it is also quite scary, especially those who have done bad things, Chinese have always believed in retribution, just hehehehe's shallow chanting and singing, can scare people to death.

Thinking of the place of pride, the face of the statue of the land lord was distorted, and he couldn't help laughing, the mud powder on it fell down, Geng Jia was startled, and hurriedly restrained his smile, these clay sculptures are too dry, they really drop a little more, and this body will not exist, although the land prince has a mansion between the yin and the yang world, but there is no mud fetus, he can't look at the yang world in a bright light, the mud fetus and the land shrine are the contact offices between the yin world and the yang world.

Thinking carefully, all kinds of thoughts came to him, and suddenly a loud voice sounded: "Taishang Decree, land and I check...... Edict!"

This voice came from nowhere, but it had great power, and it shook Geng Jia's soul unsteadily, and it seemed that if he had a slight change of intention, his soul would be scattered, and he would never be able to live again.

This is the natural divine power suppression, which is higher than the position of the city head and absolute power that the land Gong Gengjia imagined.

Geng Jia didn't dare to explore, so he was so frightened that he ignored the fall of the mud powder, jumped up from the divine seat, knelt on the ground and shouted, "Obey orders!"

This is to order him to check and report to Ding Yi, the hundred households of Jinyi Wei in the Central Plains of the capital and his relevant information, as well as all the information since Ding Yi went south to join the water division.

This is a trivial matter, there are countless believers, the secret of the yang world, the land god of this kind of Yin Si Divine Mansion, can be clearly investigated, as the so-called three feet above the head There are gods!

Geng hurried his approach, connecting with countless believers in his mind, looking for everything related to Ding Yi.

At the same time that Geng Jia obtained the land god position in the south city, there were lucky people in the other three urban districts who blessed the land god position.

To the west is the maid of a princess's concubine, who failed to compete for favor and was locked up in the courtyard, and the concubine's loyal maid became a tool to kill chickens and monkeys, and was ordered by the princess to be beaten to death with sticks and buried in the mud of the lotus pond to fertilize the fields so that they could bloom more gorgeous lotus flowers in the second year.

The maid Lanxiang, the unwilling soul lingered for a long time, guarding the body and refusing to leave, until a little starlight pulled it into the temple of the prince's family, and fell on the statue of the unknown guardian god, turning into an alternative, surrounded by golden armor, holding a golden mace.

Her thoughts are more complicated than Geng Jia's, after all, she has more and broader knowledge than Geng Jia, and her level is higher, but those are not important, she also received an order to inquire about Ding Yi's situation.

Although she died in power and struggle, she didn't have much reverence for power, so she was not as respectful as Geng Jia, but she was smart and immediately executed this order, after all, she wanted to live better, and she wanted things to be done carefully and be able to please the superiors.

Dongcheng is a person from other places, because he accidentally revealed his wealth, he was just murdered for money, and he was lucky to get the blessing of the Fu Seal and became the land prince of Dongcheng.

"The son is silent, and the strange power is confused!"

The saint is not allowed to say that there are strange forces and gods, just because he doesn't understand and don't know, he doesn't say it, it's not that he doesn't believe that there are gods and monsters.

At this time, it turns out that there are really gods, and people become the gods of the land, and they are very happy, and they are murdered, but it doesn't matter, for the investigation of Ding Yi's matter, he is also very resolute, and he can't conduct scientific research, if there is a benefit in the god position, isn't it more interesting than being an official in the mortal world?

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