162: New Yin, People Sue Ghosts! (5)
162: New Yin, People Sue Ghosts! (5)
At this time, there were originally four city patrol soldiers guarding in front of the main hall of the Town God's Temple.
When they saw the girl entering the hall, they already frowned.
It's just because the girl's whole body is full of yin energy, and only half of the yang energy is left, so it looks like it's half buried in the ground.
Wait until she actually hits the gong with a hammer.
The captains of the four soldiers immediately shouted at the summoning soldiers beside him.
"Return to the lord quickly! There are mortals complaining!"
The soldier who summoned him also knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't need the captain's reminder at all, and turned into a dark wind and swept towards Yong'an Cemetery.
The little ghost who can be selected as a messenger soldier has outstanding foot strength.
In less than a minute, he has rushed to the mountain where Wang Yifan is like a god.
At this time, Wang Yifan is supervising Cui Shiyu's paper armor.
Seeing a group of ghosts flying over his head suddenly, he couldn't help frowning.
"What? What happened?"
The ghost soldier took a deep breath.
"Reporting to my lord, there are mortals ringing gongs to complain at the Town God's Temple on Huxiao Peak!"
"The little ones don't dare to make their own opinions, so come here and report to the adults!"
Hearing this, Yifan frowned.
"People sue ghosts? Interesting!"
He glanced back at Li Baoer and Cui Shiyu and said.
"You guys wait for me here for a while, I'll go back as soon as I go!"
As he spoke, Wang Yifan raised his hand and turned his body into a Yangshen.
Fly away.
At this time, the Town God's Temple was already full of voices!
The girl knocked on the gong of justice, and then tremblingly came to the middle of the hall.
He collapsed directly to the ground, took out a crumpled white paper from his arms and held it above his head.
Mouth almost subconsciously.
"Master Chenghuang, help me! My lord City God, help me!"
These onlookers around have never seen such a thing that dared to beat the gong.
Can't help stretching his neck to look into the hall.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
"Someone is beating the gong! Seek justice from the City God!"
"I'm going, what's the matter? Let me see, let me see!"
At this time, in the main hall, the potbellied businessman saw the little woman kneeling in the hall, wearing thin pajamas, shivering in the autumn wind.
Can't help showing a greedy look!
He said: "Sister, what's the use of you worshiping the city god here? If you have something to do, you can report it to the official. If the official can't handle the matter, maybe I can help you too!"
"Brother, I have nothing but money!"
"These days, money can turn ghosts around!"
I heard that this businessman actually slandered Lord Chenghuang in the Temple of the City God!
Xu Feichen only felt a surge of heat.
He can be said to be extremely devout to the City God now, how could he see someone say that!
He straightened the bun on his head and walked into the hall in two steps.
Head down.
"Girl, I am Taoist Priest Feichen, the person in charge of the Town God's Temple. If you have any grievances, you can tell them!"
The girl shook the white paper in her hand and said.
"I'm asking Lord Chenghuang for help!"
"I've been pestered by little ghosts every night, and I can't sleep at all. If this continues, I'm afraid I'm not far from death!"
"I heard that Master Linhai City God is more effective. I came here from Zhenhai City!"
Hearing this, Xu Feichen was alarmed.
Although it belongs to Jiangnan Province, Zhenhai City is more than 300 kilometers away from Linhai!
It is said that Linhai City God only cares about Linhai City.
When you arrive in Zhenhai, you have crossed the line!
I don't know if it will work!
Xu Feichen pondered for a while and said, let me take a look at your paper first.
Then, he took a look at the blank paper in the girl's hand.
The paper is written on ordinary A4 printing paper, and the written text is also an ordinary signature pen.
As for the text on the pleadings.
Because the girl was in a trance state, the words she wrote were crooked.
Only vaguely see.
The girl's name is Lu Hanzhen, she lives in Zhenhai, and she is horrified by little ghosts every day and night.
I am here to ask Linhai City God for help!
Seeing this is almost the same as the vernacular.
Xu Feichen frowned.
"Girl, your negative form is wrong!"
"You should write first..."
[Respectfully: Linhai Tiger Roaring Peak City God King!]
【Plaintiff: The little girl Lu Hanzhen!】
【Complaint: Evil ghost so-and-so!】
[Evil ghost so-and-so, every night ghosts come to my body and occupy my spirit body. 】
[Dare to ask: Lord City God, lower your spirit body and drive away wild ghosts! 】
Having said that, Xu Feichen slapped his head.
Suddenly thought of something!
In this day and age, without enough professional Taoist education, who the hell knows how to write negative characters!
He said: "Wait a minute, I'll go get the pen and paper, and re-polish the eloquent words for you."
With that said, he was about to walk out of the hall!
"Everyone make way, everyone make way, there is a case here, let me go out for a while!"
Seeing Xu Feichen's serious face.
The potbellied businessman couldn't help showing a disdainful smile.
"Do you want to re-copy it again? You really take this City God seriously!"
But!
Just as the businessman was speaking.
"Alas!"
A violent gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground.
From outside this hall, it blows into the Town God's Temple!
This cloudy wind is inexplicable.
Everyone didn't have any time to react.
Many people were shaken by blowing.
As for Xu Feichen, he only felt that the white paper in his hand was pulled away by some inexplicable force.
Then, he looked at the paper.
Slowly flying into the mid-air of the main hall.
The others were staring at the paper, and now they were even more horrified.
~Look! This paper is blown away!"
"Hey! Why is this paper spinning in mid-air?"
At this time, accompanied by this cloudy wind.
The white paper kept spinning in the main hall of the Town God's Temple.
Like a flying dove.
Don't miss half a day!
At this moment, mortal eyes can't see it at all.
The Yang God of Wang Yifan has already grabbed this crude paper, frowning and started to read!
He said: "Zhenhai City? The little devil's upper body?!"
"Hmph! How courageous! Do you think I won't dare to treat you if you're not in Linhai?"
Accompanied by this cold snort.
A familiar system prompt sounded suddenly.
[Ding! Yin Division Seventh Rank Linhai City God, you have a new Yin status, do you accept it!]
Hear the beep!
Without hesitation, Wang Yifan folded the simple Yin shape in his hand!
-18!
Then put it in the sleeve and said loudly!
"This is the case! This officer has accepted it!"
Accompanied by (Li's) this sentence.
Under the main hall where Wang Yifan is!
Suddenly, another cloudy wind rose.
but!
This cloudy wind is different from just now, it is not blowing in from outside the hall!
Instead, blow it out from the hall!
Face the wind.
Inside and outside the hall, everyone's expressions changed at the same time!
Those who are pure and kind at heart only feel like spring breeze.
And like the businessman with a big belly, his face instantly turned livid.
Because, he only felt as if he had fallen into a cold wave of more than 30 degrees below zero!
However, it has not waited for them to express their emotions.
I saw the teenage elementary school student suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the air compressor.
"Oops! That paper is on fire!"
Everyone looked up at the altar!
I saw the talisman paper in the midair!
It started to burn slowly!
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