The Recovery Of Terror: Signing In From Being A City God

night.

Cang City, on the main avenue of the South District.

An Ziming took a Didi car at the airport and drove to the Town God's Temple near Mulou Village.

There was a nervous look on his face.

After learning his identity, he had been looking forward to it, and couldn't wait to come to Cangshi to recognize his ancestors, but when he came to Cangshi and got off the plane, he was extremely nervous.

"Master, how long will it take us to reach the Temple of the City God?"

Hearing this, the driver looked at the road sign in front of him, "It takes half an hour to arrive, but the road is relatively congested recently. You also heard that the spirit of the Town God's Temple in Mulou Village came to worship, right? But why did you come so late, the Town God's Temple is closed now , you have to wait until tomorrow to go in."

"...Well, yeah, it's okay, I plan to stay in a nearby hotel for one night."

An Ziming nodded and responded perfunctorily.

Immediately, he looked down at the three-centimeter small fish-shaped jade pendant he was holding in his hand. This was the jade pendant passed down from generation to generation that he had sold.

The quality of the jade pendant is not good, but it has a special aura, which is cold to the touch and can't be put down.

...meeting the ancestors, what should I say?

An Ziming thought to himself.

He rubbed the jade pendant involuntarily with his hands, and stared at the jade pendant.

An Ziming was very nervous.

Looking at his watch from time to time, he came to the Temple of the City God while living the days like years.

Town God's Temple.

An Ziming got off the car, stared at this quaint Town God's Temple, took a deep breath, and looked around.

"Climb in." An Ziming didn't intend to wait until daytime to go to the Temple of the City God. He originally planned to come at night, when there was no one around and it was convenient for him to do things.

This is what Xiang Sheng told him. He said that Chenghuang Temple generally does not participate in "Yangjian" affairs, but he belongs to the descendants of Chenghuang, so he should not be in this category, but he should pay attention to it

An Ziming climbed into the Temple of the City God.

Walking in the courtyard, the night wind blows as cool as water.

Immediately, he bent his knees again and jumped into the temple.

Outside.

Two observers of Chenghuang Temple came out from the building where they had been staying.

They looked at An Ziming who had just jumped over the fence, "What shall we do now?"

They got a call not long ago.

It was a call from the bureau, asking them to pay attention to a man about twenty-eight years old, wearing a gray suit, who was 'suspected' to be a descendant of the City God, asking them to pay attention to his movements and let them play by ear.

Another replied, "Wait for him to come out and watch him change."

City God Yin Division.

An 10 Yu Yuan is teaching ghost babies to read and write.

...Xi'er, this character is Autumn, and it forms Mid-Autumn Festival with the character 'Zhong' that I called you yesterday, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival...."

Suddenly, his teaching actions stopped, and his face changed a little.

The ghost baby noticed An Yuyuan's emotional changes, it tilted its head up slightly, and looked a little puzzled. It was the first time it saw An Yuyuan with such an expression.

"People who are closely related to me..."

An Yuyuan whispered.

He sensed something that was completely different from what he had sensed before.

The previous incidents were about other people’s lives, bad luck, and the safety of the people under his jurisdiction, but this time it’s not, this time it’s directly related to him, it’s his descendants!!

An Yuyuan felt a breath of blood thicker than water.

...are my descendants.

He had a judgment in his heart, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.

How could he be unhappy when future generations came here to visit him, it made him feel like his own little grandson came to visit him.

Immediately, he was about to get up, and he instinctively counted his breath, wanting to know some things about his descendants.

In an instant, An Yuyuan stood up and paused, his complexion changed.

this moment.

An Yuyuan's joyful smile froze because of the arrival of the offspring.

"Xi'er, go to sleep, that's all for today's teaching." An Yuyuan looked at the ghost baby beside him, smiled and rubbed its head.

The ghost baby looked up at An Yuyuan, and it felt that An Yuyuan's smile today was different from usual.

Listen to the words.

It thought for a while and nodded, then jumped off the stone chair, picked up the little ball and walked towards its own room.

When he was about to walk in, the ghost baby looked behind him, An Yuyuan was gone, it tilted its head slightly, just now... An Yuyuan seemed very unhappy.

outside world.

A number of messengers entered the Temple of the City God from the outside.

They finished their duties and were ready to come back to rest, and then continue their cruise later in the middle of the night.

"Huh." The errand who was walking in front saw a person in the temple.

"Who is he?"

The servants who came in from behind all noticed An Ziming, and couldn't help showing their doubts.

Why do you come to Chenghuang Temple at night?

The errants all stopped to look.

The next moment, they saw the City God walking out of the statue, and they all saluted respectfully, "Master City God.

Afterwards, the servants realized that something was wrong, and the City God nodded in response to them and did not speak. His demeanor seemed calm, but it made them feel that the City God was not very happy.

the other side.

An Ziming entered the temple.

The temple is quiet, and the lights are weak, reflecting on the statues of ghosts and gods, and on the statues of the City God, there is no gloomyness, but some are grand and old-fashioned.

"Ancestor." An Ziming held the jade pendant tightly in his hands. Before he could reach the statue of his ancestor, he knelt down in the middle of the temple, ready to kowtow three times and kowtow in front of the statue.

Suddenly, he knelt down and found movement in the statue of ancestor An Yuyuan!

In a moment.

A figure stepped out, gradually becoming clear from illusion.

Dressed in a black and red robe, with his hands hidden in the wide sleeves, he looks like the city god on the statue.

...are ancestors!

An Ziming immediately knocked his head on the ground, "The descendant An Ziming kowtowed to the ancestor."

He knocked his head a few times while speaking.

An Ziming was excited, his face turned red, he really appeared, he really appeared, I really am a descendant of the City God.

After kowtowing, he looked up at the ancestor An Yuyuan.

"Ancestor, I..." An Ziming opened his mouth to speak, but soon realized something was wrong. Seeing his ancestor An Yuyuan approaching, his expression was extremely calm, his eyes were as dark as the night, for some reason, An Ziming Ming felt a hairy feeling in his heart, and he couldn't speak halfway through the words, and stopped abruptly.

An Ziming felt uncomfortable all over.

It was as if his whole body had been seen through, and even his two deepest secrets could not be hidden.

"What's your name?" A calm voice came at this moment.

"Back to the ancestors, my name is An Ziming, son, son of the son, Ming, bright Ming."

An Yuyuan listened to the name.

He murmured, "Zi Ming, this is to hope that my child will have a bright future, and I also hope that you can be a clear and innocent person, a bright, bright and intelligent person, but

At the end, An Yuyuan's hands hidden in his cuffs trembled, and the conversation suddenly changed, "...what have you done!"

His language is harsh, with unspeakable anger.

Looking at An Yuyuan's sharp eyes, An Ziming panicked.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he felt that he couldn't retreat. He had to admit his mistakes, otherwise everything would be over.

"Grandfather, I was wrong, I will definitely change it in the future, I will not launder money, and I will not do theft again." He immediately admitted his mistake.

heard the words.

An Yuyuan looked at An Ziming, knowing his inner thoughts clearly.

"Wrong? Do you know what you did!" An Yuyuan was furious. He saw something that many people didn't know.

An Ziming.

His father gave him a metaphorical name that he hoped that he would behave in a clear and aboveboard way, but all the things he did, and even those things he did, were nothing more than trivial evils. An Ziming's personality was perverse and tyrannical. , because a peer provoked him, he was so angry that he beat him to death!

After beating someone to death, An Ziming did not repent at all, and even took the beating to death as his proud capital, and was complacent that he was not found when he beat someone to death, and he is still at large.

In order to launder money, he deceived five college students and asked them to use their ID cards to launder money for him. In the end, he himself was behind the scenes and made money. Those five poor children were imprisoned. Sent two years in prison.

Two years, for a child who just graduated, what a precious time!

Two years of youth were obliterated like this.

And that's not all.

Three years ago, An Ziming killed someone again. He wanted to make a fortune and kidnapped a child from a wealthy family. The plan failed halfway, and he ran away early. As for the child, he finally threw it into the The child was drowned in the water alive and was only found a week later.

"me……………"

An Ziming wanted to quibble, but in the middle of speaking, he got scared.

He found that his 'illusion' just now was not wrong. The way ancestor An Yuyuan looked at him was like looking at him naked.

...He knows my secrets, he knows things I haven't told anyone, he knows I killed two people.

An Ziming felt chills all over when he thought of this.

The next moment, he kowtowed to An Yuyuan, panicked to the extreme, "My ancestor, I did something wrong. I was ignorant before, and I shouldn't have done some evil things. I shouldn't have lied to others."

some children. "

He didn't understand why An Yuyuan would know these things.

Is it true that there are gods who hold their heads up three feet?

God sees everything you do?!

An Yuyuan could see An Ziming's inner thoughts.

There was a sharp look in his eyes, "Up to now, you haven't repented at all in your heart, you haven't regretted at all from the beginning to the end, and some of you wonder why I know these things

At this moment, An Yuyuan stretched out his hand from his wide sleeve, and a ruler appeared in his hand.

He saw the nature of this future descendant.

No regrets at all!

"How could my family have descendants like you.

The ruler fell.

It hit An Ziming directly.

There was a heart-burning scream, and An Ziming trembled on the ground, his face immediately turned pale, without a trace of blood.

A ruler hurts the skin and flesh.

This kind of pain is not a simple pain of flesh and blood.

After the first drop, An Yuyuan raised his hand and dropped the ruler again.

what!!

An Ziming cried out, he wanted to die, his whole body was in extreme pain.

The ruler, two dozen hit the soul, this one hit the body, it hit the body, but it also hit the soul, the human soul is fragile, and now An Ziming feels that he has been lingering, a kind of body, spirit Ling Chi-like pain on the bed, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. Such a situation is by no means an exaggerated depiction, but a fact.

"The ancestors let me go, let me go, don't fight, don't fight."

An Ziming looked at An Yuyuan in fear, he didn't know what to say, he just begged An Yuyuan to stop beating.

He was scared.

There is a kind of panic from the heart.

He felt that if he was hit again, he would die, and he would die here.

Regarding An Ziming's words.

An Yuyuan didn't pause at all.

Raise your arms three times.

The ruler will fall.

"No, don't, the ancestors don't want it. I am the sole heir of our An family. I have no children. If I die, the An family will be extinct. Grandpa was in war in those days. Our An family died and only grandpa is left. Now I am the only one in the An family." , the ancestors don’t kill me, I promise I won’t do bad things again, I promise I won’t.”

An Ziming was terrified.

The faces of the servants on the other side all changed.

When they first met An Ziming, they were puzzled, and then they heard An Ziming addressing Lord Chenghuang as the ancestor, and every one of them was stunned. Is this person the descendant of Lord Chenghuang?!

However, before they could be happy for Lord Chenghuang, the next moment they saw the adult beat the unfilial children and grandchildren with the ruler of admonishment.

"Think twice, my lord!!"

They rushed out one after another with shock on their faces.

The servants didn't know how terrifying the ruler was, but they instinctively felt that if the lord implemented "My lord's descendants, An Ziming, will die here!"

The underworld servants wanted to stop An Yuyuan from doing it, "My lord, this is your single pass on to your descendants, you can't keep fighting!"

"Think twice, my lord. He is certainly wrong, but he is your last descendant."

The bad guys trembled.

"Get out of the way." An Yuyuan looked at the underworld servants who blocked him, thinking of him.

"But...………"

"Do you know what he did!"

An Yuyuan looked at An Ziming, "He killed people at the age of eighteen. For the sake of money, he threw a three-year-old child into the river with his own hands. He ignored him and allowed the child to drown in the icy river. This young child made them lose at least three years of their youth, and they were imprisoned. Their parents shed tears all day long.

His father, who named him Ziming, did these evil things and angered his father to death. His elderly mother was placed in a nursing home by him. She never saw each other for five years, and she never went to die for her mother. You guys Tell me, tell me, what will this kind of unfilial and unrighteous descendants do if they keep it, and if they keep it, they can harm people?!"

Its voice is sharp!

At the end, An Yuyuan trembled all over, the calm on his face could no longer be maintained, and his voice became louder at the end, stern to the extreme.

"Since ancient times, the family motto of my family has only been a short four words 'be kind to others'. There are no other requirements. I don't want future generations to be rich and powerful. Learn from high-level teachers and be upright. It's just simple to be kind to others. I can't even do it, I don't want such a descendant, and I don't want it, let him die and stop harming others."

"This……………"

The errands were stunned, they didn't know that An Ziming had done so many evil things.

And that's obviously more than that.

They looked at An Ziming one after another, seeing the fear on his face, and kept shaking their heads.

"My lord." The servants turned their heads to look at An Yuyuan, everyone bowed and said in trembling voices, "My lord, he has committed a heinous crime, but he is still your descendant. If he dies, your bloodline will not continue. "

The servants' eyes were red, they couldn't let the adults beat An Ziming to death just like that.

Adults have been doing good deeds all their lives, and they have done so many things without asking for anything in return. Such adults end up with an extinct family and no descendants. How could they bear to allow such things to happen.

"My lord, you can completely let him do good deeds. If you really want to kill him, you have to wait until he gives birth to offspring. It's not too late for you to deal with him."

"That's right, my lord, you can wait for him to give birth to offspring, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes."

The bad guys figured out a way.

An Yuyuan looked at every errand, "My descendants are descendants, so are the descendants of other people's families not descendants? Any girl who marries into the family will harm her.

Hearing this, the servants were dumbfounded.

They didn't know what to say, the next moment all the servants bowed together, still did not retreat, "Think twice, my lord!"

""

"My lord, think twice.

The bad guys are all talking.

"Get out of the way!" An Yuyuan's body was full of power, and everything that was blocked was pushed away by a gentle force.

In an instant.

The ruler was raised and lowered again.

"Old Ancestor, I am the last member of the An family. I haven't married and had children yet, and the An family will not continue after I die..."

An Ziming was afraid, so he said these words as quickly as possible.

"You will kill another person in the end, if that's the case, then don't do it." An Yuyuan said and dropped the ruler.

boom!

"My family is meant to be extinct in this lifetime.

An Yuyuan trembled.

"grown ups!!"

The errands were terrified, they wanted to stop it but couldn't, and there was anxiety in their eyes.

Three dozen rulers, life knot!

In an instant, An Ziming's terrified eyes lost all life, and his body limp on the ground.

Now implement it!

An Ziming died, died in this temple, and was beaten to death by his ancestor An Yuyuan...