Chapter 240 The King of Rats is far away, and an old friend is coming

Shanyang City, City God Temple.

In the luxurious study room, which is more spacious than the palace, the dark wood columns are surrounded by dragons, the wooden floor is shiny, and the fine details are decorated with white jade, which is simple but not simple.

Shinto has been around for a long time, so the various buildings and decorations here are somewhat retro, and are not completely in sync with the outside world.

Of course, from the side, it is really expensive here!

Huang Wu was wearing a light red skirt embroidered with gold, and she was sitting on her knees on a soft couch. She was holding a brilliant writing brush and writing documents quickly against the files on the desk.

On the other papers beside her, the three [Yin Officials] Tao Xianniang, Xing'er, and Nie Hongying were also working hard for their own legal masters.

This is the small cabinet and secretariat of the new "Chenghuang" Mr. Wang. The [Yin officials] are really both capable and pleasing to the eye.

As for himself

Bang!

Holding the City God's Seal, he dipped it in the black pine smoke ink mud specially used for official documents from the underworld, and stamped it hard on an official document.

The ultimatum that read "In consultation with the gods and officials along the way, let the soul of Tang Xingye, a man from Zaolin Village in Wutongli, Huaiyuan County, return to his hometown" suddenly lit up and was already in effect.

That's right, I'm just a stamping machine without emotions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The judges and scribes of the City God's Temple sent various documents to the study room and handed them over to Wang Yuan's [Yin Official]. After they were responsible for marking the handling opinions, they only needed to give them to Wang Yuan for final sealing.

These documents are not complicated, otherwise those Chenghuang masters who are mechanical and rigid like clay and wood sculptures would not be able to handle them.

Most of them are dispatch documents from ghosts.

Just because as the years of great disasters continue, refugees are everywhere and people die of hunger everywhere.

Local ghosts can be sent directly to the underworld through the Chenghuang Temple, but there are more and more ghosts who have died in a foreign land and cannot return, and it is becoming more and more difficult to manage.

The number of deaths has increased year by year, causing the Chenghuang temples in various places to be operated at full capacity.

Only when Wang Yuan sat in this position in person could he truly get a glimpse of the severity of the current situation.

"Well, I'm afraid everyone who cares knows that now is just the beginning, at most it is an appetizer. I don't know how long the miserable scene will last."

Wang Yuan, who has lived in two lives, clearly remembers a previous life in which there was no "weird" existence at all.

There have been four clearly recorded "Little Ice Ages" in the entire history of Chinese civilization. Each time the Little Ice Age resulted in reduced food production and chaos, the population would drop by more than four-fifths!

I am afraid that I will really miss my current "leisure" days deeply in the future.

clang clang clang.

At this moment, a somewhat weak [Judge] outside the door held a jade bell and rang it gently, waking up Wang Yuan who was wandering in the sky.

"Master, you have been working hard for an hour today, it's time to get off work."

After hearing this, Wang Yuan, who came back to his senses, put down the seal in his hand and stretched greatly.

"Has it been an hour already? When you are concentrating on your work, time really flies by.

Sister, Xianniang, Hongying, Xing'er, call it a day and work again tomorrow."

"Okay, wait until I finish writing this one."

"Yes, Dharma Master!"

Under normal circumstances.

No matter who you are, as long as you sit on the throne of the City God system, you will be irreversible. You will only lose all your "humanity" little by little under the erosion of incense, leaving only your "divinity".

Become what believers hope they will be.

Even if a ghost hero has been promoted to the [Yin Shen] realm and has also activated the [Golden Wheel of Merit], once he takes the position of City God, he may not be able to hold on for at least ten years.

For warlocks, the position of "human ghost" is like the list of gods, and everyone avoids it.

Even if you are just acting as a city god, the risk is still extremely high.

【Yin Shen】holds the City God's Seal in his hand, mobilizing the City God's power to display his holy spirit.

You must stay in the City God's Law Domain for at most one hour every day to ensure that you will not be harmed by the high concentration of incense.

Once it expires, it may cause irreversible damage and seriously affect the future.

However.

When the city emperor chose his new master, the "idiot" Mr. Wang not only took over the task without hesitation, but also worked for an hour every day.

Those Yin Cha, Yin Guan, and ghosts in the City God's Temple who had not completely lost their emotions couldn't help but shed tears, admiring these heroes so much.

It's a pity that no one knows about it except Wang Yuan's own [Yin Official].

Under the protection of the [Golden Wheel of Merit] that achieves the "unity of heaven and man", he has long been completely immune to the "Dragon Qi Law Ban" at the city level.

For others to sit on the throne of the City God would be worse than death.

But letting him in is like letting a mouse slip into a rice vat.

Not to mention an hour, even all day long is no problem.

I work for one hour every day and fish for eleven hours, and my salary is still paid in full.

Eh? There is such a good thing in the world?!

It is easy to practice in the Gongmen, and it is the same when sitting on the throne of the City God.

As long as Wang Yuan sits here and suppresses the Dragon Qi Center, a sum of [Yin De] that is equivalent to half of [Gui Shi]'s income will be paid into his account every day.

And even if you don't want to steal this salary, even if you are as thick-skinned as Wang Yuan, you will feel a little sorry.

When Huang Wu and the others returned to the [Five Senses Mandala], Wang Yuanshi walked out of the study and said pleasantly to the frail judge standing at the door:

"Wen Zhong, have you already started with [Dibu Tao Fa and Black Law Judge Fa]?"

The weak judge Li Wenzhong was flattered and quickly bowed deeply and said respectfully:

"I have indeed started to get started. Thank you for the master's gift. I will go to pieces to repay the master's kindness!"

"That's right, that's right. If you encounter difficulties in your practice, you can go to Judge Zeng for help."

"Yes, sir!"

This Dai Chenghuang had only been on the job for three days, and he had already received two more [Black Law Judges] under his command.

They are Li Wenzhong, the judge of the case of retribution for good and evil, and Zhang Mingda, the judge of the case of evil ghosts and poor souls, among the 18 officials in the two corridors of Fuchenghuang Temple.

The city gods and subordinate officials in various places are usually loyal and martyrs who died for the country, or they were upright and intelligent people during their lifetime.

These two judges were both loyal, filial and upright people during their lifetime, and each of them had at least three thousand [Yin Virtue] with them.

Because I have only been in the Chenghuang Temple for a short time and have not completely transformed into a clay-embedded wood sculpture, there is room for salvation.

[Black Law Judge Law] Commandments:

[Third, it requires a large amount of incense and aspiration power as the "Qi of the Earth Spirit" to assist in practice. Therefore, at the beginning of practice, you must borrow methods from people who can come and go freely in the "Dragon Qi Dharma Restriction".

Note: His poison is my honey.

If humans and ghosts are immersed in the power of incense and wish, they will gradually turn into clay-embedded wood sculptures that only know how to mechanically respond to the "Dragon Qi Dharma Ban". However, if you practice this method, you can avoid disaster.

True realization - there is a god when you raise your head three feet high!] (Chapter 224)

It is now early October, and Wang Yuan and his party only have four months left to solve the problem of "breaking the dragon gate and piercing the heart" of Yunhe Bridge.

But even if Zeng Wentai did not rest for a moment, he would only handle 300 unjust cases in one month, not even one-twentieth of the total.

As a last resort, Wang Yuan had no choice but to take advantage of his position and play a cameo role as Shuo Shu, gathering a handful of the City God System's wool.

However, as the team expanded, Mr. Wang, who was a little greedy, felt that there should be no shortage of judges under his command for the time being, but he still lacked a martial judge who could fight and kill.

It would be even better if it was like the missing Nie Renxiong, a ghost and hero with both the [Yin Shen] realm and the [Golden Wheel of Merit].

In troubled times, how can we show the heart of a Bodhisattva without thunderous means?

[Dique Golden Book] Isn't the strongest point the system's method that can "shake the crowd into a beating" at any time?

Just as Wang Yuan was about to return to the Yangshi, a golden light broke through the sky and fell into his hands.

But it was an edict sent from his immediate superior, Yuzhou City God.

"[Nine Soldiers] will send people to reinforce Erdeng Prefecture, and order all the guards, camps, government offices, and city gods in the territory to cooperate fully without any mistakes."

Wang Yuan glanced at it and was immediately overjoyed:

"Reinforcements are finally coming!

I accidentally became the tallest person in Dengzhou Prefecture. Do you know how stressed I am?

But, having said that, who are these [Nine Soldiers]?"

It was almost the same time that Wang Yuan received the news.

A dusty figure also stepped into the boundary of Dengzhou Prefecture.

This is an old man in his fifties who carries a luggage and wears straw sandals, dressed like a traveler.
To be continued...