I play the role of a fairy in Super God

Luoyang, China, border village

After a spring rain, this small village on the edge of Luoyang City seemed to be soaked in water with a faint earthy smell.

However, at this supposedly peaceful moment, there was a group of villagers in black costumes running towards the entrance of a church at the head of the village.

The children playing on the side looked at the crowd on the street with a hint of curiosity in their eyes. They turned to the old man accompanying them and asked: "Grandma, what are they doing?"

"Tell me, they~" The old man looked at his grandson and smiled, then looked directly in the direction of the crowd and said calmly: "It should be Cuntou Xiantang who took over the job."

"Oh!" The child turned his head, his eyes still confused, but he was soon attracted by the playing sounds of his friends...

At the head of the village, there is a large hall that resembles an ancestral hall. There is a plaque above it with the words "All Immortals Hall" written on it.

After entering the hall, except for the open space in the center, the hall is filled with the smell of incense. As for the hall, it is filled with Taoist statues of various immortals and gods.

But at this time, in the open space in the hall, a young man with fine features was dancing a strange dance in a foreign suit. His face was rosy and he was chanting something mysterious.

"Since Ye Lao passed away before his death, his grandson has also inherited his mantle. This dance to please the gods is already a bit like Ye Lao~" The villagers outside the hall sighed as they watched the young man dancing in the hall.

At the same time, a young man in the lobby looked at his boss and smiled: "Boss, if you want to demolish this hall, why don't you just discuss it with us? As for spending a lot of money and making it so troublesome, you specially hired a God of Wealth."

When the middle-aged man with a big belly heard this, he frowned slightly, then raised his hand to clapped his hands and said loudly: "What do you know?! We have changed now! The old method is not easy to use in today's society. Nowadays, it is popular to be polite before fighting. And now you have to call me boss!”

"Yes! Boss... The boss is right! Be polite before fighting." Hearing the boss's words, the young man could only nod his head with laughter.

Just as the two were arguing, the young man in the hall had finished dancing the whole ceremony. He turned around and wiped his sweat, took out a statue of the God of Wealth from the entrance of the hall, walked up to the middle-aged man with a big belly: "Boss Coal, God of Wealth" I have already invited you, and I will make a good sacrifice when I get back."

Seeing the young man carrying the statue of the God of Wealth towards him, the man quickly stepped forward to take over: "Brother Mo, I can do it myself!"

"It's okay. Please ask God to hand it over to me as the hall master." Mo Nian smiled.

"Okay then!" Seeing the young man's appearance, the middle-aged man took the statue and threw it to his men. He stepped forward and patted Mo Nian on the shoulder and said, "Brother Mo, look at how much money I spend now. Now, would you like to invite me in to have some tea?"

Looking at the middle-aged man's half-smiling face, he sighed silently in his heart and said, "I can't hide it!"

After entering the hall, before the tea in Mo Nian's hand was poured out, the middle-aged man couldn't wait to take out a document from his bag, "Brother Mo, sign it! There are millions! This is something you can't even make even if you die." It’s here!”

"Boss Coal." Looking at the documents on the table, Mo Nian shook his head, "I can't sign it. Grandpa told me before he left that the Hall of Immortals cannot be demolished."

"Brother Mo, I can understand that your grandfather Mo Ye is a pedantic guy, but you, an aspiring young man in the new era, why do you want to look at this place? It is better to take these millions and live a free and unrestrained life. Correct!" The coal boss looked at Mo Nian and continued to persuade him.

After listening to the words of the coal boss, I silently remembered what my grandfather said when he held his hand before leaving, and his eyes slowly became firmer, "Boss of the coal, I can't sign."

"You really don't want to sign?" The coal boss put down the tea cup he just picked up.

"Don't sign."

"Okay!" The coal boss stood up with a smile, pointed and muttered silently, "Soon, young man, you have a future." After saying that, the coal boss left with the documents.

"Alas." Watching the coal boss leave, he continued to drink tea in silence.

At the same time, the boy outside the lobby saw his boss coming out and quickly stepped forward to light a cigarette. "How are you, boss? Has he agreed?"

"What a promise!" the coal boss said in disbelief, "I'm already so low-key, so shameless."

"Then what should the boss do now? We can't demolish it even if he doesn't sign! And it's probably difficult for other villagers to demolish this hall." The younger brother said and scratched his head.

Hearing his younger brother's words, Boss Mei stared at this magnificent Hall of Immortals with a stern look in his eyes: "If he doesn't sign, he will be burned down."

"Burned?" The younger brother was obviously frightened when he heard his boss's words, "Boss, this is an old building! A cultural heritage..."

"Oh, why is it important to have high-rise buildings and department stores? What kind of bullshit culture? It's a big deal to spend some money to improve it. It's just a bunch of guys above."

"Then...where is that boy?"

"He still has some money at my place!?"

......

A few days later, a Mercedes-Benz G stopped at the entrance of Zhongxian Hall, and the coal boss stepped out of the car with his bag under his arm.

"Okay, so what if there was a fire?" The coal boss looked at the ruins in front of him with sadness on his face, "Brother Mo, let's move on..."

After saying this, the coal boss took a special look at the surrounding villagers before turning and leaving.

"The Mo boy is so pitiful..." an old man from the village sighed.

When other people in the village saw this scene, they also felt frightened and hurriedly went back to discuss signing the demolition certificate, fearing that the coal boss would cause a fire accident. After all, such a big hall could be burned at will.

……

Huaxia, an ordinary IKEA convenience store in Juxia City, Mo Nian is sitting at the checkout counter, settling the bills during his working hours.

"Hello, checkout." A tall, somewhat naive (honest) man placed a pile of tissues and beer on the table.

"Hmm." Mo Nian looked at the man and thought to himself with the student ID card behind his phone, "Ge Xiaolun, is he a graduate student at Juxia University..."

As a cashier at a convenience store, the most time-consuming thing every day besides collecting money is guessing the identity of the person buying things.

"Your receipt." When Ge Xiaolun left, the person who changed the shift also came.

"I'm here to take your place, Mo Nian." A man working the night shift patted Mo Nian on the shoulder.

"Yeah." Seeing this, Mo Nian also took off his work clothes, signed the time on the duty list, bought some snacks for the evening in the store, and left.

Ever since I was burned by fire in Zhongxian Hall a year ago, I woke up again and arrived in this so-called Juxia City.

This magical scene happened, and I wondered more than once whether it was time travel, but if I had time travel, why could I still use my ID card and bank card?

The country, place names, and world structure are still exactly the same as in my impression, except that the city is not familiar to me.

For example, Mo Nian even made a special trip to Luoyang now, but it was a strange place. For this reason, he, a person who grew up in Luoyang, got lost.

It is still this world, but it is so unfamiliar to me...