Fang Huai sat on the futon in front of the City God Temple, and Cao Sili's statue had been cleaned clean, very majestic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Familiar faces, once communicated in the Nether.

He stood up, picked up an incense stick from the table, lit it, and inserted it into the censer, and bowed, very reverently.

In the lower realm, Cao Sili was handling official business, suddenly raised his head, looked upward, a little surprised, and then smiled.

After Fang Huai finished worshipping, he stood outside the door, and the sunlight poured from outside the courtyard.

What has been done in the past few days seems to have yielded no results.

And the Soul Envoy hasn't contacted him yet, so it's really boring.

Bang Bang!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Fang Huai's heart moved, and he walked over and opened the door, revealing the surprised face of the old slave.

The old slave looked surprised when he saw someone open the door, and then he was surprised when he saw the City God Temple, which had been cleaned and repaired.

When was this temple renovated?

"Are you?" the old slave wondered, "I remember that this place has been deserted for a long time. ”

"I'm a temple blessing here. Fang Huai smiled, "What's the matter with you, our Chenghuang here is still very effective." ”

The old slave looked at Fang Huai from top to bottom, dressed in a clean and simple robe, with a somewhat delicate complexion, a clean person, not very handsome, but a smile that made people feel very good.

However, looking at the age of only sixteen or seventeen years old, according to his impression, Miao Zhuke is generally an elderly person.

And in recent years, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, advocating Buddhism, this city god temple or something has been abandoned for a long time, and there are still people who are temples.

If there is no worship and incense in the City God Temple, what can the temple wish get!

Ay!

However, thinking of the loss of the paperwork, the old slave sighed.

Regardless of what these are for, it is important to find the paperwork first.

"It's something, so come here. The old slave said.

"Please....... Fang Huai said.

The old slave nodded, walked in, and Fang Huai brought a stick of incense and handed it to the old slave.

The old slave took it and knelt on the futon, while Fang Huai stood aside.

"Master Chenghuang, today, I lost the young master's paperwork, if you really have a spirit, bless me to find the paperwork, if you can really find it, I will definitely come to worship every day." The old slave sighed and put the incense into the censer.

Fang Huai said: "Old man, don't worry, Master Chenghuang has a spirit, and your young master's documents will definitely be found." ”

"It would be nice if that were the case. The old slave sighed.

"Dare to ask the old man when he lost the paperwork, but have you looked for it carefully?" Fang Huai said.

The old slave sighed: "I don't know, I searched inside and out today, but I didn't find anything." ”

Fang Huai nodded: "Old man, look at me?"

"Huh?"

"What?" the old slave was stunned, then looked at Fang Huai.

Suddenly I felt that I saw a whirlpool of eyes, and the old slave's eyes became confused.

Fang Huai said: "Old man, can you carefully recall what happened today?"

The old slave was stunned: "What happened today?"

"I'm out of the house...... When I finally signed up, I found that I had lost my paperwork. ”

"You're thinking about when it didn't feel right. ”

The old slave was stunned, and then slowly thought about it.

At this moment, the old slave's mind has been completely controlled by Fang Huai, and this kind of bewitchment can also lure out the deepest memories in his mind.

After listening to the old slave's answer, Fang Huai nodded and lifted his bewitchment.

The old slave was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and looked at Fang Huai with a smile on his face, a little stunned.

"What's going on?"

Could it be that people are getting old?

"Old man, I'll do a fortune for you in front of the city god. Fang Huai said.

"It's fine. The old slave nodded.

Fang Huai took out a bamboo skewer bamboo tube, then shook it and dropped out a bamboo stick.

There is a verse written on it.

The old slave asked, "Dare to ask what this means, I can't read." ”

Fang Huai explained: "The bamboo stick says that the old man, your paperwork may not have been lost, and it is near you. ”

The old slave was stunned: "No, I lost it, and I can't find it now." ”

"Hehe, you better look for it, Lord Chenghuang's instructions should be correct. ”

"Okay. The old slave said, and then took his leave and left.

Out of the City God Temple, the old slave frowned, right by his side, how could it be.

He walked back to Kyoto, still grimacing, still unsure of where the paperwork was.

After a while, he returned to the gate of the palace, the old slave didn't dare to go in, the documents had not been found, and he didn't know how to face the young master if he went in.

It was already dark, and he sat at the gate of the palace in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, the old slave felt a diaphragm in his waist......

Something sharp seemed to prick itself and was uncomfortable.

The old slave put his hand in, wiped it, and then was stunned, and his mind flashed what happened today.

"Oh, that's an old fool. He patted his head.

Then open the robe and put your hand inside, which has a sewn pocket.

This is the place where he usually puts his money, and he usually doesn't spend much, so he saves it all up, so he puts it in the inner pocket of his clothes for fear of losing it.

I received the document today, and I knew that it was the most important thing for my young master, so I put it inside, in the autumn and winter, the sky was a little cold, and I wore a thicker, so I didn't feel it.

When I signed up, I subconsciously went to get the paperwork from the sleeve robe, of course I didn't, I forgot it in a hurry, I just thought about it and threw it there, and I didn't look around, but I didn't expect it to be on me.

"This City God Lord is really a god. The old slave smiled, and the stone hanging in his heart could be put down.

"Another day, I must go to the City God Temple to pay my respects. ”

The old slave pushed open the door, saw the study that was still lit, and quickly ran over, and pushed the door open: "Young master, the document has been found." ”

Wang Xiucai, who was staying in the room, heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he finally put his mind at ease.

This is something related to his career, but it can be regarded as a return.

But he still had a cold face: "Fortunately, you found it back, otherwise your old life would not have been saved." ”

"Yes, young master, the old slave knows that he is wrong. ”

"Hmph, go out, sign up for me tomorrow, you can't make a mistake, otherwise, I won't spare you like this time. Wang Xiucai snorted coldly.

"Yes, young master, thank you young master for bypassing the minion. The old slave said gratefully.

"Go out, I'm going to rest, but I can't study quietly because of you today. Wang Xiucai said.

"Yes, young master, the old slave won't bother the young master, I'll go out. ”

Just as the old slave was about to leave, Wang Xiucai suddenly spoke: "Come back!"

"Well, what else is there to do young master?" the old slave turned around.

"How did the paperwork get it back? ”

The old slave praised: "Thanks to the young master, I let me go to the City God Temple, the City God Temple is a god, just worshipped, let the temple Zhu count it, and told the old slave where the documents were lost." ”

The old slave hid a little, he didn't say that the paperwork was on him, such a stupid thing, if he said it, he wouldn't be scolded to death by the young master.

"Is there really such a god?" Wang Xiucai was skeptical.

"Really, the old slave can vouch for it. The old slave said.

Wang Xiucai nodded, a thought appeared in his heart, and then said, "Okay, I know, you can go out." ”

"Yes, young master. ”