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

"You are?"

A statue of a temple appeared in Tian Fufu's mind.

....so similar.

He, like the one in the temple, I~ Is this a dream?

Tian Fufu had a dreamlike illusion, suspected that he was wrong, and had hallucinations, but he hesitated when he smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance.

Just then, the sandalwood scent became stronger.

He is coming.

He walked to his side, and sat down casually, without the imaginary fairy in Tian Fufu's imagination, the solemnity of the fairy, like a gentle mortal, sat beside him.

"She was very happy in the end." A soft and gentle voice came to my ears.

Tian Fufu saw the gaze of 'him', looking at the direction where Huilan was being carried away... The she he said was referring to Huilan.

this moment.

Tian Fufu's body trembled, and the tears that could not be cried were falling from his eyes.

At this time, Tian Fufu had too many words in front of 'him'.

Are you the City God?

Why is it here.

Lord Chenghuang, did you come here because of my prayer yesterday?

There are too many things he wants to say.

But in the end, he didn't say or ask. Some of them spoke softly with tears in their eyes and anticipation, and said, "Really? Is Huilan happy in the end?"

An Yuyuan looked at Tian Fufeng who was sitting beside him.

Tian Fufu has a will to die in his heart and looks like he is about to die.

Chen Huilan's death made his persistence for sixty years crumbling and would collapse at any time. He had no thought of living anymore. He would not commit suicide, but he would grow old and die soon.

An Yuyuan nodded lightly and smiled softly.

He looked in the direction where Chen Huilan left, "Didn't she tell you? She was very happy... At the last moment, she had a dream, in which she and Tian'er were together.

An Yuyuan spoke softly.

Tears kept falling from Tian Fufeng's eyes.

"It's good to be happy, good to be happy." He wiped away his tears, wet some paper, and kept saying these four words in his mouth.

The next moment he looked at An Yuyuan.

"Tian'er...Is he alive..." He asked An Yuyuan with anticipation in his eyes and fear of knowing the possible bad results.

heard the words.

An Yuyuan didn't speak, but shook her head slightly.

For a moment, Tian Fufu was silent, he looked at the lottery in his hand.

a long time.

He murmured, "Tian'er.

On Tian Fufu's face, he didn't feel that he wasted 60 years of pain after learning the result, nor did he collapse because of the bad result. There was a bitter expression of "it really is like this" on his face.

In fact, he thought and was sure that Tian'er was dead a long time ago. He once found the child who was abducted by the person who abducted Tian'er. The child said that he had seen Tian'er, and he told the child who was with him Many died, some got sick, some died.

But he didn't give up just because of this, what he always believed in was the "what if"

And now get the result.

He is relieved.

He was originally afraid that Huilan would leave, so he followed suit. If Tian'er came to find them, the pain of sadness when he couldn't see them would not appear.

"How did Tian Er die?" Tian Fufu asked in a low voice.

"Because of illness."

"Isn't Tian'er very painful when he died?"

"Yes...but he's always had that toy you bought him with him, and he's not alone."

The two were talking, and An Yuyuan listened to Tian Fufu's questions and answered them.

Tian Fufeng asked a few more questions.

The knot in his heart was slowly untied, he always wanted to know the situation of Tian'er, even if he couldn't find it, he still wanted to know what happened to Tian'er.

Ask to the end.

He fell silent and asked all the questions.

At this moment, he felt that his body was very heavy, and the long-standing doubts were finally resolved today, his wish was fulfilled, and he had no regrets.

The tired look in Tian Fufu's eyes that wanted to go to sleep deepened.

At this time.

Feeling something in his heart, he looked up into the corridor.

"Hui Lan." In his eyes, he saw Hui Lan standing there, the surrounding scene became dark, leaving only one road, and Hui Lan was standing on it.

At this moment, Tian Fuli stood up, walked towards Huilan, and held Huilan's hand.

look back.

He looked at An Yuyuan, "Master Chenghuang, thank you.

He smiled very happily, without any regrets, and said the word "City God". When he heard An Yuyuan say that Huilan was very happy, he already knew that "he" was the City God.

Chen Huilan stood there, bowing towards An Yuyuan in salute.

"Thank you."

She knew her last time, everything the City God did for her fulfilled her wish and let her see Tian'er. Seeing Tian'er when he was a child, and seeing Tian'er's appearance when he grew up, she sincerely thanked her.

Tian Fufeng also saluted An Yuyuan.

With the words of thanks, his heart was healed and he could leave with peace of mind.

"In the next life, you will reconnect with your children." An Yuyuan's gentle voice sounded.

"it is good."

There was a smile on Tian Fufu's face.

He looked at Huilan beside him, and she also looked over, with a smile on her face, and she smiled the brightest at the words of joy.

No need to speak.

Tian Fufeng and Chen Huilan tacitly saluted An Yuyuan again, saying "Thank you, City God".

Then, they held hands and walked away towards the end of the road.

The figure slowly disappears, the road also slowly disappears, and finally everything converges. The long corridor is a long corridor, and the incandescent lamp is on the ceiling to illuminate the corridor that is about to enter dusk. The bench is still there, the only difference is that the person on the bench has never moved.

His old body sat on it, leaning against the back and armrests of the bench, with his head hanging down, holding a red lottery paper in his hand.

Quiet…………

The evening wind blows in the autumn evening.

The corner of the slightly damp lottery paper stained with tears fluctuated in the wind, and the person had already left.

An Yuyuan watched all this.

Sigh slightly.

"They are destined to be separated from their children in this life, but there will be good results in the future in the next life, and they will bind the unbroken fate." He hoped that the qi technique would shine brightly in his eyes, and murmured

The lives of Tian Fengfu and Chen Huilan were not in vain.

The cause of the past life, the fruit of the future life.

They will be a beautiful family in the future. Tian Fuli and Chen Huilan will still be husband and wife in the next life, and they will form an inseparable bond in the previous life.

"I look forward to your next life. I will come to see you again at that time. In your current life, I became city god too late, and I didn't do much. In the next life, I will protect you at that time.

An Yuyuan looked at Tian Fufu beside him and smiled brightly.

When he got up to leave.

[Ding, clear up other people's life-long knots, trigger special check-in, whether to check-in or not. 】

The familiar system sound sounded, An Yuyuan stood up and responded softly, "Sign in.

[Sign in, get: Mingming Marriage Line]

[Sign in and get: How to make Ghost Clothes]

An Yuyuan was stunned.

.... The rewards I got this time are very interesting.

Just by listening to the name, An Yuyuan almost knew what it was. These didn't seem to have much to do with strengthening the Yin difference, but they seemed to belong to the ten categories of blessings from the city god.

"Let me see what these two things do."

After viewing the reward description.

An Yuyuan knew that he was half right.

The first reward is indeed a blessing from the city god, but the second is not.

Mingming marriage line.

This thing is a bit like Yuelao's marriage matchmaking, binding two people, and forming a marriage in the dark, but this is different from the red thread in the legend that Yuelao binds one and becomes one. This thing has a probability.

It can be regarded as an auxiliary blessing item.

Although it is a matter of probability, the amount of victory is infinite!

The fate line is a string, how much it is pulled out, it will gradually recover by itself.

The second reward, An Yuyuan, was very interested. In An Yuyuan's opinion, the function of this thing was the same as the 'Couple' he got last time, and it was a dispensable thing.

"Use pure yin energy to make cloth, and make clothes that ghosts and gods can wear." An Yuyuan looked at the introduction and made a conclusion.

Ghost clothes.

To put it simply, it is to make clothes that ghosts and gods can wear.

And this clothes has no defensive function, but this thing can be matched with official robes, depending on whether it is worn inside or outside the official robes, it has an auxiliary function, changing the effect of official robes

As for the style of ghost clothes, as long as you can think of it, you can make the clothes you want, ghost clothes that can follow ghosts and gods to hide.

"Usually, when the ghosts are not patrolling in the Yin Division, they can change into ghost clothes."

An Yuyuan thinks this thing is very good.

It is useless to say it is useless, but it is also useful if it is useful. In An Yuyuan’s view, Yinsi is a place where bad people live. They should not live such a boring life. They should add some fun to life, such as going back to Yinsi to go home Change clothes later?

Thinking of this, An Yuyuan couldn't help but smile. Whose clothes look better among the errands?

"It's time to go back." An Yuyuan looked forward to the picture in his imagination.

Immediately he thought of Anu.

"With this Ghost Clothes, I can make a beautiful dress for Anu and surprise her when the time comes." An Yuyuan whispered softly, thinking about what kind of ancient clothes would look good and what kind of clothes would suit Anu …………

And just when An Yuyuan was thinking.

Xiao Tong, the female nurse in the nursing home, walked from the corner corridor with a smile, "Grandpa Tian."

She came over from there and looked at Tian Fufu who was sitting alone on the bench with a slight expression on his face.

It's strange...Xiao Tong was taken aback.

When she was around the corner, she could clearly hear Tian Fufu talking to someone, saying something vaguely thank you, but now that she walked over, why is there no one?

No one is there? Who is Grandpa Tian talking to?

Xiaotong was full of doubts, but she didn't ask this question, now is not the time to talk about it.

She went to Tian Fufu and planned to tell him that Grandma Chen was going to be sent to the funeral home, what was his plan, whether he planned to follow him, or had other plans.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​Grandma Chen..." Xiaotong's words stopped abruptly, and she stopped in her footsteps, realizing that something was wrong with Tian Fufu.

Tian Fufu sat there motionless, holding a red lottery in his hand, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xiaotong called Tian Fufeng several times but did not get a reply.

soon.

Xiaotong's face changed, and he reached out to pat Grandpa Tian on the shoulder.

In an instant, Grandpa Tian's body slowly fell down in her sight.

See this scene.

Xiao Tong quickly went to support Grandpa Tian's body, she realized something, and hurried to feel Grandpa Tian's pulse, after the examination, her eyes turned red, and she cried, "Grandpa Tian."

"Come here, Guimei, Changhao...Come here!!" She shouted anxiously, and straightened Grandpa Tian's body.

Then she ran to call someone.

An Yuyuan looked at Xiaotong's back.

"This young man suddenly had ghosts and evil spirits hanging over his head. This is the luck of bumping into ghosts. He saw this female nurse named Xiao Tong, who had a faint gleam of color on her head under the air-watching technique. As time went by, , this faint color gradually deepened.

This dark color represents ghost bumping, and the faint color expands indistinctly, making Xiaotong

It's a bad omen!

Look away.

"What's wrong with the daily parade!" An Yuyuan's mouth moved slightly, and a vast sound of orders from ghosts and gods swayed, rushed out of the nursing home, and swayed to all directions.

this moment.

When he talked with Tian Fufu, he was different from his easy-going manner. Some of them were the God of Jiuyou who suppressed the boundaries of the three cities and was in charge of the peace of Yin and Yang.

distance.

at dusk.

On the edge of a man-made lake in a community, there are two ghosts parading here.

One of them was holding a black umbrella, the other was holding a saber, looking in all directions, observing where all the ghosts were hiding, and scanning the people walking by the lake to see if anyone was possessed by ghosts

Suddenly.

The two Yinchai heard the sound of majesty swaying in the distance, and the two of them looked at each other in an instant, turning into a free black shadow and heading towards the distance.

another place.

On the busy road, vehicles are constantly flowing, and pedestrians are walking on the sidewalk.

The two ghosts were flying in the air, walking between the sidewalk and the driveway, faintly passing by. If a ghost master saw it, he would definitely be terrified.

One is a bad guy, and the other is a bad guy.

And this little ghost is one of the most terrifying three hanged corpses among the ghosts, one of them!

In a moment.

Yincha heard the sound of majesty in the distance, and he looked into the distance.

"It's Lord Chenghuang, little ghost, follow me to see you." He said, looking at the evil little ghost beside him, then soared into the sky and turned into a long black rainbow and went away into the distance.

The evil little ghost obeyed his orders and disappeared in this parade place.

Farther away, there was another yin errand with a little ghost errand. They walked around in a small building where there was no one, and flew out of the small building after hearing Master An Yuyuan's call.

In the nursing home.

Six clouds of black shadow mist flew in, from the windows, from the gate, from the garden gate, they entered from different places.

In the end, six bad luck fell in front of An Yuyuan.

"I've seen Lord Chenghuang." The figures of six Yinchai dressed in official robes emerged, Yinchai knelt on one knee, and Yinchai imp followed him on one knee.

An Yuyuan nodded.

He looked over there and hurriedly led people to rescue Tian Fufu's little pupil.

"That woman will be disturbed by ghosts and evil spirits tonight." He said softly, and then looked at the errand boy Kong Gongliang and the errant boy who turned into one of the three hanged corpses who followed him, "Gongliang is up to you!"

A group is responsible. "

"Follow your lord's orders!"

Kong Gongliang nodded respectfully in response, and looked at Xiaotong.

The little devil who hangs three corpses also nodded, he stared at Xiao Tong, as if he wanted to remember this woman's breath.

"As for the others, you continue to patrol in your own territory." An Yuyuan made arrangements, and the other two errant teams and three errats responded in unison.

After making arrangements.

An Yuyuan sounded to leave, and then disappeared in place.

"Respectfully send off Lord Chenghuang." The four errants and the two errants said respectfully in unison.

Wang Xintong graduated from university three years ago.

After graduation, she came out to look for a job, because she studied finance at university, so she found a related major when she came out.

But the old saying is true, what you study in college, you can learn your interests, and you may not be able to find a suitable job after graduation. Many college students find jobs that are not related to their majors after graduation.

same job.

The same is true for Wang Xintong. Her character is not suitable for finance at all.

papers, and eventually she found a job as a caregiver in a nursing home.

She is a very traditional girl. She thinks that girls need to make money, but they don't need to make a lot of money, as long as they can spend it on their own.

And this nursing job makes a lot of money, plus she can take care of those lonely old people, she thinks this kind of thing is very meaningful, it can make money and help the old people.

Tongshan Nursing Home is where she works.

She has been working for more than half a year and knows everyone here.

Among them was Grandpa Tian named Tian Fufu, who impressed her the most. This old man can be regarded as an "old celebrity" in the nursing home, and his partner, Grandma Chen, is also in the nursing home.

The work objects assigned by Wang Xintong are Tian Fufu and the others.

Today, Wang Xintong saw Grandma Chen standing up. She was very happy about this situation, but soon in the evening, she knew that it was not a happy thing.

Grandma Chen is gone.

The reason why she can stand up is simply to return to the light.

at dusk.

"Grandpa Tian." Wang Xintong cried.

She didn't expect Grandma Chen to leave, and Grandpa Tian followed.

Looking at Tian Fufu's body covered with a white cloth, thinking that Grandpa Tian followed Grandma Chen because of Grandma Chen's death, she cried even harder and her heart trembled. What kind of companionship is this?

Have such feelings.

Women are mostly emotional, especially Wang Xintong, otherwise she wouldn't work in a nursing home.

Many people rushed over after hearing the commotion here.

Everyone soon learned about Tian Fufu.

He also went, and Grandpa Tian followed after Grandma Chen died.

0 looking for flowers...

The atmosphere that was originally depressing because of Grandma Chen's death could no longer be tense at this moment. Many nurses were crying, even the male nurses were crying profusely.

at this time.

Three people came to the nursing home, holding a document in their hands.

They are the people from the family-finding charity that Tian Fuli told Chen Huilan to help them. They found Tian'er's information and learned that Tian'er died more than 50 years ago.

Come to want to tell Tian Fufu, but did not expect to see such a scene, the three of them are dull.

Afterwards, the elderly and caregivers of the nursing home stood at the door and bid farewell silently, watching the funeral home carry Tian Fufu and Chen Huilan away.

"We should do something for Grandpa Tian and the others."

The charity man murmured.

He wanted to hold a funeral for Tian Fengfu and Chen Huilan and applied to the organization.

When Wang Xintong learned about such a thing, she immediately expressed her willingness to contribute a share of the money, and the elderly in the nursing home also spoke out.

"Let them leave in a good way." An old man said such words.

The older generation is different from the modern people. It is popular in modern times to cremate and bury the dead. This practice is absolutely unacceptable to many elderly people.

What they pay attention to is that there should be no scenery in life, but a grand funeral after death, not to mention the sound of gongs and drums, but there must also be a funeral procession, walking in the village, and everyone will come to see them off.

Respect for the deceased also shows the popularity of the deceased. For many modern people, such an approach is a waste of time and money, but the older generation does not think so.

Together, several old people decided to hold a funeral for Tian Fufu and the others.

tonight.

Many elderly people took out part of their pension funds, but their actions were stopped.

Wang Xintong was willing to contribute, and the caregivers paid reasonably, and people from charitable organizations also expressed their willingness to contribute. This money does not belong to the organization, but to them personally.

"Hold a funeral for the three of Grandpa Tian's family and bury them together."

This is what a person from a charity said.

Time passed in the discussion.

Wang Xintong got off work much later than usual today.

Nine p.m.

The nursing home gradually became quiet, Wang Xintong's eyes were red, and she cried a lot.

She changed her clothes and got ready for get off work.

Walking to the room where Tian Fufu and the others lived before, the room has been tidied up, the quilts and sheets have been arranged, the windows are still open, and the curtains are fluttering.

Wang Xintong closed the window.

When she walked out of the room, she looked back at the room.

The room was tidy, and there was a vase on the bedside table beside Tian Fu and Chen Huilan's bed, with a rose on it.

pat--

The lights were turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Wang Xintong closed the door carefully and walked out of the nursing home.

Her home is 20 minutes away from the nursing home, and she walked home with her bag.

Walking on the road and chatting with nothing to do, Wang Xintong couldn't help recalling the voice of Tian Fufu heard from the corridor when he was at the corner before seeing Grandpa Tian.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​I remember talking to someone at that time." She frowned, feeling puzzled.

Wang Xintong didn't think it was his own illusion.

At that time, she clearly heard Tian Fufeng talking.

Just walked past...why didn't I see anyone?

Where did people go?

The more Wang Xintong thought about it, the more wrong she felt, and she couldn't help thinking about the voice she heard at that time.

"Thank you....I remember what it is...cheng, huang, ye..." She gradually recalled the words she heard.

She thought of the prefix salutation voice of the words of thanks.

"Cheng Huangye? Cheng?" Wang Xintong couldn't remember the name of someone in the nursing home.

He kept murmuring pinyin in his mouth.

After reading it nine times.

Wang Xintong's eyes suddenly widened, her footsteps stopped, and her expression was astonished——City God?!

In an instant, Wang Xintong's mind came up with the red lottery that Grandpa Tian held in his hand before his death, on which was written the words of Yongrubo Town God's Temple in Cangshi City.

"Grandpa Tian said thank you to Lord Chenghuang before he died..." She murmured to herself, and after she finished speaking, she opened her mouth slightly, feeling incredible.

at this time.

Wang Xintong noticed movement behind her, as if someone was following her.

She turned her head sharply.

Seeing a figure disappearing in a flash, "Who!!"

Wang Xintong's heart beat suddenly. When she turned her head, she vaguely saw a figure. Is it an illusion?

The next moment she looked around, she felt that there was no area around.

subsequently.

Wang Xintong walked towards the house, but when she was walking, she secretly began to pay attention to her back and surroundings.

After a while, Wang Xintong looked back again.

"Don't follow me." She yelled to trick the other party out.

However, after waiting for a while, the surroundings were quiet, and the people walking in front were startled by her actions.

I scare myself?

Seeing that there was no movement around, Wang Xintong immediately smiled at the passerby, and left quickly. It was because of the presence of passers-by that she dared to yell like that, so that if there were really

If someone followed her, then she would definitely be followed because there were outsiders and she posted that she was being followed, so she would not dare to do bad things to her.

"It seems that I'm too sensitive." Wang Xintong muttered.

She didn't notice that when she walked to the distance, a small white paper man flew into her bag.

It was a paper puppet that would only be used in funerals of the dead, and it looked extraordinarily pervasive.

suddenly.

After the little paper figurine flew in, it flew out again the next second, as if time went backwards.

It flew out and finally landed on a cold palm.

"What is this?" Kong Gongliang's eyes flickered.

This hand was his hand.

After receiving the order from Lord Chenghuang, he followed this Wang Xintong all the time. Just now he noticed the cold ghost atmosphere around him, but he couldn't feel where the source of the ghost was.

This made Kong Gongliang very puzzled.

He knew that the ghost that Lord Chenghuang said would harm Wang Xintong had appeared, but that ghost was hidden so deep that he couldn't even feel where it was.

After that, he followed secretly all the way, waiting for the ghost to come out, but he didn't expect to meet this weird little paper piercing him.

"Is that you, the ghost?"

Kong Gongliang looked at the little paper that was caught and kept struggling in his hand.

The next moment, Yin Qi exploded in his hand, and the small paper pierced into the person was filled with Yin Qi and swelled, and then exploded.

"It was this little paper that hurt that girl, but this ghost is still somewhere else." Kong Gongliang's dark eyes flickered.

He sensed that this little paper piercing man was like a ghost slave, or more accurately, it was Li Gui's clone, a ghost hiding in the dark, stabbing and harming people with the little paper.

... No wonder his exact location can't be found.

Kong Kilometer looked around.

"You go and follow that woman, she can't be busy tonight." He said to the little ghost who hanged three corpses beside him.

The little ghost nodded slightly, and followed Wang Xintong with light steps.

"I want to see where you are."

Kong Gongliang didn't follow, he was going to find the location of that ghost!

Lord Cheng Huang said.

This woman will be harmed by a ghost tonight, so she must be protected tonight.

But he is not someone who just sits and waits to be killed. If the murderer is Xiaozhi, then the ghost hidden in the dark will harm other people. He must find it out to prevent other people from being killed.

In an instant, Kong Gongliang disappeared in place.

at the same time.

A certain family in a residential building in the South District.

The light in the living room flickered on and off, and the next second, there was a snap, the light went out, and the room became dark in an instant.

In the dimly lit living room, three people fell to the ground. Their eyes were wide open and they were terrified. Their entire bodies turned into mummies, cold and deprived of warmth.

chi chi---

The TV hanging on the wall shows a picture of snowflakes [squeaks.

There is a person sitting there on the sofa, his face is expressionless, his body is sitting upright, that is a very human-like paper man!

It looks weird.

The weak light of the TV shines on the living room and the sofa, making it look gloomy...

PS: Sorry for QAQ because I have something to do today. Dazhang sent up and down. .