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

"Sign in successfully."

[Sign in, get: ten little ghost god pills. 】

Listening to this daily sign-in reward, An Yuyuan was stunned, "New reward?"

Since he woke up, he has regularly checked in every day, and the rewards he gets are different each time, but the difference refers to the quantity, and the rewards remain the same. They are merits and incense, such as ten merits/ten days of cultivation. , One merit/day cultivation base...

It can be said that it is like rolling a dice, when the roll reaches, the number of merits/days will be added.

Why did it suddenly change today?

Such a change surprised An Yuyuan.

"An elixir for ghosts and gods? Can Xi'er and the ghosts use it?" Looking at the introduction on the reward introduction, he understood what kind of elixir it was.

To put it simply, it is a elixir that adds Taoism to ghosts and gods.

He can eat it himself. After all, the City God is a great god of the underworld, belonging to ghosts and gods, but only high-level ghosts and gods.

An Yuyuan looked at a small pill bottle that appeared in his hand.

"Why didn't the introduction say how much Taoism will be added?"

He poured out a transparent blue elixir from the small bottle, which seemed to be refined from the soul, exuding a trace of ghostly spirit.

grunt~

An Yuyuan swallowed the pill.

Quietly feeling the changes in himself, a few seconds later, a flesh-colored look appeared on his face.

....It is specially given to ghosts and gods who are not in the first rank. I am already a sixth rank, so it is too wasteful.

The amount he took to increase his Taoism by taking this elixir is not as much as the amount he added by meditating for a few days. This elixir is most suitable for ghosts and gods who are not good.

"One wasted." An Yuyuan smiled wryly.

In the next moment, he found that the content of the introduction was different. In fact, there was an increase in Taoism written on it, and he mentioned an ancient Chinese saying "the one who is suitable for the medicine is the lowest, and the rest is the cost of taking it." It is most suitable for ghosts and gods to take, and the other takes are a waste, and he accidentally missed them.

This discovery made him smile wryly.

"A mistake that shouldn't be made." An Yuyuan sighed softly.

Although he is a city god, a ghost, but he was a human being in his previous life, he knew very well that he would make mistakes, and he is a city god, and many things have to be handled by him, so he has been trying to avoid making mistakes and think twice , but a person cannot live without mistakes, he still makes mistakes, and this is the case.

This error can be large or small.

In An Yuyuan's eyes, this is a huge waste, adding one more elixir, and increasing the cultivation base of an extra ghost.

"Be careful in the future."

he murmured.

Immediately he looked at the bottle of elixir, thinking about how to deal with it.

Ten, no, nine elixirs, the amount of these elixirs cannot be taken by Yin Er, how to divide them?

A few seconds later, a smile appeared on An Yuyuan's face.

He thought of a way.

Immediately, he raised his hand and called out a piece of paper and a pen. The pen fell into ink, and some words were written on the paper. At the beginning, there were three characters of "Yin Er Bang".

After writing.

An Yuyuan put away the pen, picked up the paper with both hands, looked at the content on the paper and smiled and nodded involuntarily. The next moment he called the messenger, "Come on."

There were black ripples in the temple behind him, and a servant in an official robe walked out of it, walked three steps behind An Yuyuan, and saluted.

This Yincha is well-proportioned, with a long face, and his body exudes a cold ghostly aura.

An Yuyuan smiled slightly when he saw the strange person coming, "Liu Zong, take this down."

"Yes."

Liu Zongyin took the blank paper with both hands and fixed his eyes on it.

After looking at it for a few times, his expression was mixed with astonishment, surprise, and curiosity.

What is written on the paper is a small game for the odds, and it is better to say it is a small reward for the odds.

In the Yincha list, within the next week, the Yinchai who killed the ghosts, captured the ghosts, and dealt with all kinds of incidents will be counted, so that in the ranking, Ah Bang and You Guang will be the supervisors, and then they will be selected. Some people in their respective groups screened out nine ghosts to reward the little ghosts with pills.

The specific criteria for this selection are not detailed. There are some special factors to consider for the sake of fairness. The difference is unfair and cannot be used as a standard, and some subdivision standards need to be made.

"This `||."

Liu Zong was stunned, he looked at Lord Chenghuang, only to see Lord Chenghuang chuckled at him, and said in his mouth, "Go ahead, let me know, "Occasionally we also have some small activities.

"Yes, my lord." Hearing this, Liu Zong turned and entered the underworld without hesitation.

It's time to enter the curtain.

The Town God's Temple is quietly located beside Namulou Village.

of...

As the autumn wind blows, the withered branches and treetops sway in the wind. In the distance, there are six different free black shadows flying towards the Town God's Temple in three different directions.

After a while, the black shadow landed on the ground and a mist of icy ghosts emerged, and six officials in black robes suddenly appeared.

Three of them are orthodox ghosts, and three are little ghosts.

"You guys are back too." The quiet voice swayed.

Zhong Chengyi looked at the other two colleagues, and the majesty of ghosts and gods that he had gradually cultivated recently melted away and smiled.

These two ghosts who came back at the same time as him were his introduction ghosts into the City God's Yin Division, Kong Gongliang and Lin Shu.

"The three of us came back together, what a coincidence, this is a good sign, as the saying goes, no coincidence makes a book..."

Listening to Kong Gongliang vividly nagging about his set of "metaphysics" ideas, Zhong Chengyi shook his head helplessly.

He has been in Yin Division for some time.

During this period of time, he made many colleagues. Among them, he had the best relationship with Kong Gongliang and Lin Shu. This may have something to do with them being his errands. As he got familiar with him, he gradually knew what kind of man Kong Gongliang was. People who know something about the story.

Every Yinchai has a different personality and has its own life experience.

In Zhong Chengyi's eyes, these stories are gorgeous and rich, each with its own color.

Their experiences during their lifetime may seem like a short story to many people.

But Zhong Chengyi doesn't think so. He thinks that these are unparalleled 'picture scrolls'. Although there are no traces left in the long river of time, there are also small stories belonging to them, which are unique to the ghosts. In terms of life experience, each yiner has a different personality and has a different experience, so the painting has compiled their own little stories of yiner.

Kong Gongliang was kind-hearted and believed in metaphysics.

He was raised by a blind fortune teller. He is an orphan himself. Since he was a child, he often walked in the streets and alleys with his "father". Liuhe, ninety-nine return to one........

He can become a ghost, which is also related to a sentence his father said.

When Kong Gongliang was still young, he gradually became sensible and no longer ignorant. Once he got into a fight with someone, his father told him afterwards, "Gong Liang, do you know why I raised you?"

Facing this sentence, Kong Gongliang didn't know how to answer, he just looked at his father curiously next to the snot that was about to flow out because of the cold wind blowing too much.

Kong Gongliang remembered it clearly, Father Tian patted him on the head and smiled.

"Because of your voice, and I touched your facial features, this is a sign of success, and you will definitely have success in the future, but your luck depends on things, you have to do good deeds, don't bully others, treat others kindly, you Only then will the road be smooth, and you will be accompanied by blessings during life and death.”

When saying that sentence.

There was a light on the father's head, which was the light of the morning sun, and two magpies landed on the top of the messy father's head.

Such visual impact, coupled with his father's influence on metaphysics, had a great impact on Kong Gongliang when he was a child. He always remembered his father's words, and he followed his father's words all his life. I've been to many places and done many good deeds...

Zhong Chengyi was shocked when he heard Kong Gongliang's description.

Only then did he understand why Kong Gongliang often smiled at people, and why he occasionally liked to talk about ancient Chinese metaphysics, which he learned from his father.

Changing one's life just because of one sentence sounds like something that only happens in novels, it is unrealistic, but sometimes people really change their life just because of one sentence, such things are not uncommon.

at the same time.

Zhong Chengyi is also weird, Kong Gongliang's father is a living god?

'Blessed be with you before and after death

Zhong Chengyi said this idea on the spot, and Kong Gongliang shook his head after hearing it, "I don't know, my father's words only fulfilled half a sentence. I was not very promising when I was alive. , This has come true, I actually don't think my father is a living god, in fact, before you came, I asked Lord Chenghuang about this matter.

The adults told me with a smile at that time that there are no gods in the world, but your father is, and he belongs to your gods.

Hearing this answer, Zhong Chengyi was stunned on the spot.

Ask Lord Chenghuang?!

after that.

Every time Zhong Chengyi heard Kong Gongliang talk about metaphysics, he always found it interesting and helpless.

"Speaking of which, how does it feel for Chengyi to take the little ghost out on a tour?" Kong Gongliang said with a smile as he walked into the underworld after a wave of metaphysical analysis.

Hearing this, Zhong Chengyi had confidence on his face.

"It's been handy."

There is pride in the voice, with a demeanor that belongs to the level of ghost generals.

He has been studying with Kong Gongliang and Lin Shu since he became a yin errand. In the last three days, he can be regarded as a teacher. He brought a little ghost errand to form a parade group to tour the jurisdiction.

Seeing this, Kong Gongliang laughed, "Okay."

He likes this kind of situation, Zhong Chengyi like this, and he also hopes to have more and more bad colleagues, this is his happiest thing.

There was also a smile on Lin Shu's cold face.

at this time.

There was surprise on their faces, and they looked around.

In a poor residential area, the three of Lin Shu found that their colleagues were much more active than usual and communicated with each other.

"Gong Liang, you are back." Liu Zongzheng was exchanging words with a few of his colleagues, holding a knife and preparing to go on a night parade. When he came over, he saw Zhong Chengyi and the three of them, and greeted them with a smile.

"Yeah, everyone like Liu Zong is suddenly so active, what happened?"

Kong Gongliang asked.

good thing. " A slightly chubby errand who followed Liu Zong out said with a smile.

He looked at Liu Zong, "Liu Zong posted an announcement today, it's the announcement from Lord Chenghuang, it's over there, you'll know after you read it."

After speaking.

They said they were going to leave to go to duty and walked out of the underworld.

"You're busy." Zhong Chengyi and the three of them nodded with a smile. As a messenger, their duty is to patrol and guard the peace of the jurisdiction. Now is the day and night parade alternate time, Liu Zong and the others can say hello, that's all right, if we continue to chat, we will miss the time, if something happens at that time, that's not good, let's not say that Lord Chenghuang blames "just They themselves have to go to the thorns to ask for a match.

then.

The three of them walked towards the direction pointed by their colleagues, and saw the announcement of the 'Small Contest'.

"Look, look, I'm right, it's a good sign for us to come back together."

Kong Gongliang smiled and looked at the two people around him.

"Everyone is eager to try." Zhong Chengyi looked at some of the students who were about to go to the square to exercise.

Colleagues, this is obviously an intention to cultivate the body of ghosts and gods to increase the possibility of winning awards.

"We're going to the square, too."

It was rare for Lin Shu to speak, and these words came out of his mouth.

"Go." Zhong Chengyi nodded, his eyes were flickering, his gaze slightly swept across the depths of the underworld, and there was a look of expectation in his pupils.

He also wants to get the Little Ghost Pill!

It was mentioned in the announcement that it was produced by Lord Chenghuang. When he thought that this little pill was taken out by "He", how could he not want it? When he was young, he watched many martial arts and fairy heroes.

The cognition of elixir is the stuff of gods, and it is a treasure that can make a breakthrough as soon as you eat it.

on the square.

The errands are working hard, exercising, and learning from each other

Zhong Chengyi suggested that the three of them fight each other to improve their actual combat. The evaluation criteria for this has not yet been revealed, but ghosts and ghosts including them all know that this competition is the most important.

The key is to do yourself well, and the most important point is strength.

Strong strength, high efficiency, and many things have gone up.

After half an hour.

Zhong Chengyi was tired and paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath, most of the ghost energy in his body was consumed.

"It seems that everyone is desperately trying to get the reward from the adults." Suddenly, a gloomy voice came with a smile.

In an instant, Zhong Chengyi looked along the voice.

Two figures with very different figures came, one white and one black, and the surroundings were cold when they walked, and a wisp of breath that escaped inadvertently made people feel daunted, and the body trembled.

"I've seen Master Bai and Master Hei."

All the errants in the square saluted these two figures.

Zhong Chengyi also stood up, cupped his fists respectfully, and immediately looked up at the two people who were walking, his eyes throbbing

...black and white impermanence!

This is not the first time he has seen black and white impermanence, he has seen it three times so far, and this is the fourth time, but every time he sees him, his heart cannot be calm.

This is the legendary black and white emissary of ghosts and gods.

The errants calling "Bai Ye" and "Hei Ye" are not oppressed by superiors and subordinates, but they are in awe and respect for the two ghosts and gods.

Bai Wuchang looked at the crowd with a long tongue and a smile, "Don't worry about us, what should you do."

"Hey punishment."

Heiwuchang laughed strangely, with a special dark tone in his voice, "Go on with your business, leave us alone, we are here...well, according to the new words in the mouth of the adults,

It's for performance. "

As he spoke, he casually sat on the edge of the rock for a moment, sitting on the ground.

Hearing this, the servants looked at each other.

"So fast?"

They thought the selection would start tomorrow.

clatter——

Hei Wuchang put aside the hook chain he was wearing, and it was time to put it down after wearing it for a day, then he looked at the underworld guards, "My lord, let us decide to evaluate and select the nine underworld men."

Poor ghosts and gods, since there is an assessment, it is natural to assess the style of work, it is not good to pretend to be impromptu, so there is an assessment, and now we must start to observe and evaluate [Record your behavior style

"

His voice is faint...