Since Fang Ming has established a system, he has to pay attention to a first-come, first-served basis

Liu Wen is a backward, although he has talents, he has not been allowed to display them, and he can only be a scribe.

Now that there was a vacancy, Fang Ming thought of him for the first time.

Since Guo Sheng is a general judge and is in charge of the welfare of believers in Sanfu after death, he has to sort out all these thousands of things, and he is already a little inseparable.

Keeping accounts again, but it is a little inadequate, and besides, the power is too great.

This divine power account is the foundation of Fang Ming's system, and it cannot be ignored. Now hand it over to Liu Wen, but you can rest assured.

"So, thank you, lord!" Liu Wen was slightly silent, but still bowed to thank him.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ming's luck split out and injected it into the top of Liu Wen's head.

Liu Wen was originally just a small official, with only a trace of white qi, but now with Fang Ming's help, the white qi was immediately full, revealing red, and the cyan natal moved slightly, and the luck condensed into a ball, and it was immediately consolidated!

"This Liu Wen is worthy of having a foundation, and there is no pressure to be promoted from a minor official to a positive eighth grade!" Fang Ming secretly praised.

Seeing that Liu Wen got lucky, the cyan natal was shocked, and he separated a little cyan and threw himself into Fang Ming's luck.

Fang Ming's eyes froze, and he carefully looked at his golden seal luck, but he couldn't find it anymore. I think the cyan color is too subtle, and it is covered by other luck.

"It is said in ancient books that if you get a virtuous person, the lord can be lucky, but I didn't expect Shinto, although it is also helpful, but it is nothing......"

Song Yu got He Dongming, and it was immediately reflected in luck. The green qi has risen by one percent. Unexpectedly, in Fang Ming's place, he just added a little cyan, and he disappeared in an instant. I almost thought it was a hallucination.

Fang Ming was a little gloomy, which meant that the path of the Divine Dao, the further it went, the more it could not be left to chance, even if it had the help of talents, it was not obvious.

But what a man he is. It was just a moment, and it came back again.

"Tian Xingjian! A gentleman should strive for self-improvement! This Liu Wen is also unlucky, which will help me. It's only subtle, but with the improvement of status in the future, it is not impossible to change!"

"And there are always more dead than alive in the world. As long as I collect more. One or two, it's not obvious, if it's a thousand......"

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ming's heart immediately calmed down, and he returned to the state of the ancient well without waves.

In the Divine Dao, there are no demons or the like, but Fang Ming has improved his progress. It's really a bit fast, just a dozen years. It was promoted from the ninth grade to the sixth grade. Those gods in previous lives, to do this, which one did not need hundreds or thousands of years of accumulation?

Fang Ming advanced too quickly, so naturally there were some small twists and turns, but he was a human being, his mind was firm, and he had Mu Qing's memory to learn from, so he could solve it immediately, and it would not constitute a big trouble.

These thoughts were just a flash, and below, Liu Wen had already changed into an eight-grade official uniform, which was majestic and majestic, and it set off his face like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like morning stars, which made people forget at first sight.

As soon as these appointments are made, the civilian side is almost arranged.

Fang Ming looked at the right-hand position.

He commanded lightly: "Xie Ming, Sun Si, and Bao Kunxiong are out of line!"

The three of them came out and knelt down, knocking and saying, "Mark down!"

"You and the other three of you, you can be literate and martial, and you can govern the army in a good way, and the deity will promote you to the captain of the guard general Zhenwei, and command five hundred Yin soldiers!"

"No!" These three people, who used to be camps, but now, they have been promoted to the high-level, and they are suddenly overjoyed, and then they think that they are still in the palace, and they immediately reined.

"The three of you, take your respective soldiers, and together with Zheng Jing and Xu Yuan, go to the Shanyue Tiangong tribe in Wuyi Mansion. The shepherd there is a temple blessing for the deity, and you will secretly help him to drive out evil spirits!"

These five people, although their own mana may not be as good as the evil ghosts, but with the help of military energy, they can fight against each other.

They are all guards, with five hundred Yin soldiers, a total of two thousand five hundred, which is almost more than all the fierce ghosts of Shanyue combined!

The evil ghosts of the Wuyue Alliance before were subtracted by Fang Ming by two, and all his subordinates were spared, which was also a heavy blow to the Demon Alliance!

These five generals have their own talents and luck, and Xu Yuan has the tools of a general. Deal with the remaining demons, you can have an advantage.

This time the appointment of the leader is not clear, and it is also an experience for these five generals, and it is necessary to sweep the sand and select the real generals!

These five people, also thinking of this, all had dark eyes, and shouted the order: "Mark and obey!"

"Okay!" Fang Ming clapped his hands and looked at Xie Jin who was standing on the side: "Commander Xie!"

"Humble duty!"

Xie Jin came out, his face calm, unmoved by what he had just done.

"You go to Xin'an with the deity!" With Wang Zhong's inspection, after that, the lonely souls and wild ghosts of the three mansions don't need Xie Jin to make a move, and the army of Yin soldiers in the future will be specially prepared for foreign enemies, once they make a move, it will be a big war!

"No!" Xie Jin knocked.

"There is also Song Yuzu's tomb, you need to send a battalion of Yin soldiers to guard it!" Fang Ming thought to himself. This is a private matter, it is not appropriate to make a noise, and then seal a small mountain god and bring a battalion of personal guards to the Yin soldiers.

"Qing and the others should perform their duties, so as to live up to the high expectations of the deity!" Fang Ming said with a smile.

With the complete promulgation of the appointment, everyone below once again saluted: "Subordinates obey orders!"

Fang Ming nodded. In this way, a new power structure is established.

In the Chenghuang system, Fang Ming is at the highest, holding great power, life and death.

In terms of civil officials, there is a general judgment in charge of the aftermath of believers' ghosts, and the four Cao Cao who fertilize the land, drive away diseases, send children, and pray for rain are responsible for the protection of the supernatural powers. The main bookkeeper is in charge of the accounts, and the center is reconciled.

In terms of generals, Xu Yuan and other five guard generals can be promoted according to merit after they come back, and then appoint a few commanders, and these five thousand Yin soldiers can be assigned.

Fang Ming has always liked to hold power in his own hands, believing in the strength in his hands, he must pass the sum of his subordinates, and more than half of his territory is directly under his jurisdiction.

This time, not a single township god was promoted, let alone a county god.

Although the stalls are spread out and some are vast, it is possible to set up a history secretary and the like under each Cao Division to expand the manpower.

The advantage of the direct administration is that the divine power of the incense fire must first pass through Fang Ming before it can flow into the hands of his subordinates and form a divine power.

In this way, there is no fear of rebellion from subordinates. What Fang Ming cares about the most is also this, compared to this, causing the institution to be bloated or something, it is all a matter of fur!

"The deity wants to lead the faith of the three provinces and bless the city god, but these teams are a little insufficient!" Fang Ming sighed, and ordered: "Pass on the deity's order, from the believer's wandering soul, recruit people who are quick in thinking and skilled in writing, and act as a writer!" Liu Wen, you are in charge of this!"

"No!" Liu Wen said.

This selection of Shinto scribes is a great opportunity for the wandering spirits below, and once selected, they can almost live forever.

As long as there is divine power to support, it will not dissipate if it does not reach the limit of soul longevity, which is also a kind of immortality on Cheng dù, in terms of lifespan, almost one step is better than the cultivation of a real person, and even has to live.

After all, even if a real person turns into a ghost cultivator, he won't live a thousand years old!

Liu Wen held this power, which made everyone below a little red-eyed, and behind them, there was a family, and there were geists born every year and needed nourishment.

Once this enters the system, not only its own resources, all the supply, but also can have a fortune, can be blessed for future generations, is for its own use, and it is also wonderful.

Thinking about whether to climb some relationships, as long as people can reach the qualified line, presumably the lord will not care too much.

Fang Ming knew these thoughts of his subordinates, but he didn't care much about them, and he didn't care about a few officials.

However, this feeling of being in charge of the life and death of all living beings made him a little intoxicated.

"In the end, it's all about longevity and power!" Fang Ming sighed secretly.

If you can't live forever alone, you don't have strength, and your honor and disgrace will be in the hands of others, just like the civil and military officials under him.

What's more, immortality without the support of power is duckweed in the wind, unable to withstand external forces, this kind of falsehood, is it Fang Ming's wish?

"Only when I have both immortality and strength can I pursue transcendence and eternal life!"

Fang Ming's eyes seemed to penetrate the entire world, with the sun, moon and stars being born and dying, and a faint light......

......

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

The deep and heavy sound of gongs and drums sounded in the village where Xun Jing was.

As soon as they heard this, the originally lazy wandering spirits changed their faces and rushed towards the center of the village.

They naturally knew that whenever this gong sounded, it was when the city god had an order, and this order was mostly to recruit Yin soldiers and scribes.

Life in this village is like a paradise, but all the wandering spirits know that their longevity is limited, and the good times will not last long.

If it is blessed and chosen by the Lord Chenghuang, then you can get rid of the restrictions of incense and longevity and enjoy great blessings forever!

This temptation makes them run fast and windy under their feet.

for fear of being robbed of the opportunity by others.

Before, there was also a wandering spirit, lazy in nature, missing the opportunity, and finally beating his chest, crying, helpless, and the scene of dissipation is still vivid.

How dare they slack off?

Xun Jing was caught in the soul flow, and with the movement of the current, he didn't know that there would be so many wandering souls in this village.

After a short time, when I arrived at the square, I saw a huge gong in the middle, and Yin soldiers were erected on both sides, beating hard, making a huge buzzing sound.

"Three times have passed! No need to wait!" said this to an old woman, with a sturdy body and a solid soul.

Xun Jing's heart moved, knowing that this person was called Guo Lao, but he was in the countryside.

Don't look at the old face, it was easy to clean up the wandering soul that didn't listen to discipline before.

This person is Guo Sheng's mother, she was supported by Guo Sheng's money, and she can be regarded as a Shinto official, naturally with mana, not an ordinary wandering soul.

"Yes!" With the sound of the answer, several Yin soldiers stepped forward, guarding the intersection and not allowing the wandering spirit to enter again.

The wandering soul who was a step too late beat his chest and feet, and even cried and begged, but the Yin soldier's face was cold, and he was not allowed.

Guo Mu looked at the eager eyes of everyone below, and couldn't help but say: "This time, Lord Chenghuang issued a decree to choose some scribes, you wait, if anyone has confidence in their own writing, they can come up and sign up!"

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