Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 190
As a provincial capital, Yongcheng has its outstanding features.

There are many delicacies, many and cheap fruits, and the environment is suitable for settlement and so on.

However, there are many places to criticize.

For example, in the eyes of other state capitals, Yongcheng, which was developed with the strength of the whole province, was half-dead. It only sucked blood and failed to bring its brothers to make a fortune.

For example, in the eyes of the local people, Yongcheng has low wages, high consumption, and high housing prices. It is clearly a third-tier city, but it is in line with first-tier cities everywhere.

As an outsider, Chen Jingle's most obvious feeling about Yongcheng is that there are so many electric cars here.

Except for a few cities where motorcycles are prohibited, most cities allow motorcycles to be on the road, but no city is as exaggerated as Yongcheng.

In front of the intersection, the green light is on, and the scene of hundreds of electric vehicles starting at the same time is very spectacular.

From time to time, I will see a spirited guy driving an electric car with several younger sisters, flying past in front of him, and the driver of the car who is waiting in line at the traffic light in the motorway next to him, is silent when he sees this scene, not knowing where he is losing.

Before the promotion of Mandarin, Yongcheng belonged to the vernacular area, and the elderly locals basically could speak vernacular, while Nanpu was actually a product of the promotion of Mandarin.

After the popularization of Mandarin, Yongcheng has become a veritable immigrant city, inhabited by 48 ethnic minorities, with a population of nearly 900 million, accounting for nearly one-fifth of the province's permanent population.

In such a complicated city, if something happens and cannot be dealt with in time, it will definitely have a huge impact when it ferments.

……

Yongcheng is a basin terrain centered on the vast canyon of the Yongjiang River.

Due to the well-developed water system and numerous tributaries in the territory, the folk beliefs here are based on various water gods.

For example, the Fubo Temple in Jiangnan District is dedicated to Ma Yuan, the general of Fubo who conquered Jiaozhi in the past.

For example, the Five Sacred Palace in Suining District enshrines the Northern Emperor Zhenwu, Queen Mazu, Dragon Mother, General Fubo, and Feng Sanjie, all of whom have the function of water gods.

However, although there are many water temples along the Yongjiang River, it cannot prevent the Yongjiang Bridge from becoming the place with the most suicides and drownings in Yongcheng.

According to incomplete statistics, at least more than the number of hands will die under this bridge every year.

This has led to more and more folk legends about the Yongjiang Bridge.

As for whether there is a problem...

Well, all I can say is, trust the science.

The Yongjiang River is turbulent, and there are some things that even the government's A-level tricksters can't solve. They can only warn the citizens not to swim in the river.

However, there will always be people who can't think about jumping off the bridge.

Anyone who jumps down will basically not survive.

The deep river water seems to hide a great horror.

Of course, this kind of horror is for ordinary citizens of Yongcheng.

When Chen Jingle passed by, the entire Yongjiang River became clean, and those things that the government's A-level tricksters could not handle were all sent to the underworld.

May I ask, who dares to make trouble in front of the City God? !
……

The first time Chen Jingle stepped into Yongcheng, the staff of the Civil Affairs Department immediately noticed some special changes.

Yang Yuan, who is the director of the Civil Affairs Division of the province, immediately became nervous after receiving the news.

"He is coming!"

In an instant, the entire provincial capital branch became tense.

To be honest, everyone has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Although it has only been a few months since that person entered the territory of Guangzhou C, but looking forward to it every day, it feels like a long time has passed.

Everyone wished that the god would directly enter Yongcheng, like Guangnan next door, and become the city god of the capital, so that the whole area of ​​Guangc could be sheltered, and there would be no more strange troubles.

Oh, I almost forgot, the specifications of the Town God in Yongcheng are one level lower, only the Fu Town God Temple.

No matter what, as long as the whole Guang C can be protected by the gods, Yang Yuan feels that it doesn't matter whether he is the branch director or not.

In his position to seek his government.

As the person in charge of the Civil Affairs Division of a province, the pressure brought by the strange recovery on Yang Yuan was too great.

What's more, in a place like Guang C, apart from being weird, there are other messy things, which really makes people feel exhausted.

In the past three years, Yang Yuan's hair has changed from black to gray. Anyone who sees the comparison picture will feel distressed.

Fortunately, those days are coming to an end.

It is Yang Yuan's request to himself to do a good job in the handover work with that person.

"Hopefully it won't be an accident."

Although Yongcheng is big, it will only delay three to five days at most, just survive these few days.

But I am afraid that things will not go as planned.

……

Chen Jingle didn't know what Yang Yuan was thinking, anyway, he pushed him all the way.

There is not much difference in which village, town, or county. After traveling to so many places, I have gradually become numb.

The land temples in Guang C are basically the same, unlike Guang Nan.

Doing one thing over and over again is, to be honest, kind of boring.Chen Jingle's attention will only be caught by occasionally encountering some interesting things.

There are many temples on both sides of the Yongjiang River. In addition to the Water God Temple, there is another temple that many people in Yongcheng know.

That is the Wutong Temple in Xixiangtang.

The owner of Wutong Temple enshrines Wutong God, also known as Wutong God.

Folks believe that they are the gods of wealth, but compared with the traditional five-way gods of wealth, they are partial wealth.The object of praying for the five ghosts fortune is the five gods.

In addition, Wutongshen also has the attributes of evil gods, obscene gods and evil gods.

In the "Yi Jian Zhi" written by Hong Mai in the Song Dynasty, among the many legends of Wutong gods collected, the original body of Wutong is the evil mandrill.He can change his body shape, turn into a beautiful man, and specially hook up with women in the world, causing them to become pregnant, give birth to freaks or dead babies.

The legend of Wutong is often associated with two major themes.

One is to help others obtain ill-gotten gains;
The second is lust and prostitution, domineering wives and daughters.

The most important point is that if the devotee has something slightly unsatisfactory, for example, the female relatives refuse to dedicate themselves to Wutong, then he will take back the wealth he once bestowed.

It can be said to embody the ugliest vices, greed and desires of human beings.

Even if the emperors of the Song Dynasty made the Wutong gods princes, their origins could not be changed. In the end, they lost the competition with other gods of wealth. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, they were listed as prostitutes and banned, and then gradually faded out of mainstream view.

Of course, even evil gods and evil gods, as long as they can meet people's needs, there will always be people who believe in them.

After all, it wasn't the era of cutting down mountains and destroying temples.

These days, there are still people who even raise little ghosts.

It can only be said that the social atmosphere is such that everyone wants to get rich and change their destiny.Little do they know that some things are conserved, if you gain some, you will naturally lose some.

Do you really think that the money of the ghost god is so easy to get?
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It's true that Liu Xing is from Yongcheng, but his family is from the countryside.

I work in a furniture store in Yongcheng, and work hard every month for the 3000 yuan.

Fortunately, his girlfriend knew that it was not easy for him, and didn't want to drag him down, so she ran away with others.

"Hey, pretty boy, next month's rent is due."

At this moment, on WeChat, sister Xu, the charter woman, sent a voice message.

Liu Xing didn't want to listen to it halfway through, and directly forked out the dialog box, feeling irritable.

"Money, money, money, money for everything!"

You say that a man lives to thirty, and still can't afford 800 yuan to pay the rent in his pocket. What's the point of living?
Liu Xing lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

"Why the hell do I have no money? If I had money, would I still be like this?"

Liu Xing was full of resentment, resenting the unfairness of the world.

Obviously they are also human beings, why are some people born in Rome, while others can only be cows and horses for the rest of their lives?

Is it fair?
Of course not fair!
But what can be done?

This shit world is like this, it is too difficult for ordinary people to change!

The more I thought about it, the more annoying I was, so I simply put on my clothes, put on my slippers, and went down for a walk to relax.It was too depressing to stay in this small rental house all day.

There are all kinds of noisy hawking and horns next to my ears.

Liu Xing drooped his head, stepped on the big red bricks on the sidewalk with his big slippers, thinking about where to get money.

Before I knew it, I came to the river.

The scenery by the river in the evening is still pretty good, but it's a pity that Liu Xing didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

It was the Wutong Temple nearby that caught his attention.

He passed by the Wutong Temple more than once, but never went in to worship.

He is not interested in ghosts.

But at this moment, thinking of his own predicament, he suddenly had a whim and wanted to go in and pay his respects.

It is said that Wutong God is the God of Wealth, if it can bless him to get rich, it doesn't matter to worship him.

Gritting his teeth, he spent money to buy a bundle of incense.

"God Wutong, bless me, Liu Xing, to get rich as soon as possible. I really don't want to be poor anymore. As long as it makes me rich, I can do anything. As long as I don't let me kill people and set fires, even if I take ten years of life Come and change it!"

"Is this true?"

Without even thinking about it, Liu Xing replied subconsciously: "Of course!"

After the words fell, he came back to his senses, froze, turned his head and looked around, but there was no one beside him.

Wait, didn't you hear someone asking a question just now?

For a moment, Liu Xing felt a creepy feeling.

Looking up at Wutongshen on the high platform, he had the illusion that the other party was looking down at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he put in incense and left quickly.

Just as Liu Xing left the Wutong Temple in panic, not far behind him, a young man with a dark face and a horse face came out from behind the big tree.

Looking at Liu Xingyuan's back, the young man with a horse face raised his left hand, and saw a talisman on his hand.

"The sky is dark, the earth is dark, where are the five ghosts? The Taigong escorted the ghosts of the five directions, and the ghosts of the five directions of wealth. Please invite the ghosts of the five directions, the ghosts of the east, the ghosts of the west, and the ghosts of the south." , I invite the ghosts who make money from the north, and the ghosts who make money from the Chinese side. Ghosts are ghosts, with incomparable supernatural powers, and their powers show the five directions. Specialize in the transportation of wealth in the world, and bring money from the east, west, north, south, and China. Daily wealth, monthly wealth, yearly wealth Yearly wealth, five-way and five-way wealth, wealth comes, no wealth goes, hurry like a law!"

Just after the incantation was finished, the talisman in the young man's hand was ignited out of thin air, burning rapidly, and there was no ashes left.

Seeing this, the young man immediately showed a triumphant smile.

And Liu Xing, who had just left Wutong Temple not far away, suddenly felt an indescribable strangeness, as if he had been touched by something, and hurriedly rubbed against the tree.

I didn't find any bugs or anything, so I left it all behind.

Little did he know that he was being watched.

　Calvin, I thought that after thinking about the plot, I would write it quickly, but the result is still the same as clogging the toilet.

　
(End of this chapter)