Modern Little Town God

"City God?" the man asked.

Manager Zhang thought that the other party didn't believe it—in fact, it would be hard for him to believe it if he hadn't experienced it himself, so he said with a bit of bitterness: "That's what the new green-faced ghost said."

"The one who let you go and stayed alone?"

Manager Zhang said, "Yes."

"How long did it take you from leaving to coming back?"

Manager Zhang thought about it, and still answered honestly: "I didn't pay attention to the time, probably less than an hour."

Next, if there were no more problems, Manager Zhang went to work quickly.

Watching Manager Zhang's back, Zong Suizhong closed the door and sat beside the bed with a slight frown.

The elementary school boy manifested his god body so easily, I am afraid that the matter of the human face is very difficult... Think about it, too, there are thousands of people around, it must be troublesome to solve.

Zong Suizhong didn't go out to look for it. He knew that his task was to stay in the room and take care of the corpse for the elementary school boy.Once he's gone, it's fine if the black hole only protects him, but if he passively swallows those human noodles, it may not be helping the elementary school boy.

...As time went by, Zong Suizhong had a lot of experience with ghosts and gods, and he also spent time collecting some ancient and folk legends in private, and took time to read them every night before going to bed.In addition, he has read most of the materials prepared by his family for the incident of the evil, and now he is very proficient in many common and uncommon related knowledge.

Thinking about it now, he also remembered some of the legendary responsibilities of the City God.

At least, when facing wronged souls, what the city god has to do is not to do one size fits all, but to figure out where the wronged people come from, resolve the wronged feelings, and then judge the ghosts' life, good and evil.

So Zong Suizhong felt that he should not act rashly, so as not to cause trouble to the elementary school students.

Self-righteousness is the most taboo in areas that are not familiar enough.

It's just that Zong Suizhong thought so, but before he knew it, more than two hours passed, and it was not long before dawn, but Ruan Jiao hadn't come back yet... His brows gradually tightened, and the worry in his heart was like Weeds grow in disorder.

As a city god, the elementary school boy has a priesthood, so there shouldn't be any accidents, but he is not very old, and he is afraid that he is a new city god. Will he have enough power to deal with those people?

Zong Suicong looked at Ruan Jiao's pale body on the bed, paced slowly in the room a few times, and made an internal call to the villa to ask if there was a statue of the City God.

However, this is a hot spring villa. Although many customers are playing ghost games here, there are statues of Taoism and Buddha enshrined, as well as incense burners, incense sticks, etc., but there is no statue of the City God.He thought for a while, and then the waiter brought pens and paper, incense burner and incense.

Zong Suizhong quickly drew a sketch of the City God, pasted it on the wall outside the room, set up the incense burner, and contacted Manager Zhang to ask the waiters who were still on duty and those who had been to the mountain to come over to offer incense.He remembered that his cousin Zong Zile used to burn incense day and night for the city god, so this incense is very important to the gods. He was afraid that he would make more mistakes in other things, so he could find more people to burn incense, and he would never make mistakes.

Manager Zhang didn’t know why, but he had already paid homage to the Buddha statue, and now it’s okay to pay homage to the City God. The other employees all had a similar mentality, and they really put incense on it devoutly, asking for the blessing of the City God.

And in places invisible to the naked eye, strands of faith gather towards the mountains...

Zong Suizhong narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of those beliefs.

This should be the incense that the elementary school boy needs, but why can he see it?Could it be that everyone who has opened his yin and yang eyes can see it, or is it related to the black hole in his body?

After these thoughts flashed by, he withdrew his mind and didn't look any further.

He remembered that his elementary school brother specifically mentioned that he was not allowed to bow down and offer incense to the city god, but now he just painted a portrait of the city god, so there should be no problem.

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When the two big groups of human heads came to bite, Ruan Jiao refused in his heart. Even though he was used to dealing with ghosts, seeing such a large number of human heads still broke his heart.

But what had to be done he did naturally.

With a serious expression on Ruan Jiao's face, he pushed out his two palms forward, bursting out a lot of divine power in just a moment, forming a glass-like protection, blocking in front of him.

The moment the heads rushed over, they slammed into the glass cover abruptly, with a bang, and the divine power shook!

At the same time, the heads of those who rushed to the front were all dizzy.

Ruan Jiao roughly estimated the strength of the head from the collision, so the official uniform on his body was infused with divine power, exuding divine light, and firmly protected him.Almost at the same moment, the City God Seal emerged from his hand, rising continuously, and suspended three feet above his head.The next moment, two scimitars made of divine power appeared in his hand, and he grabbed them. He took another breath, enduring the creepy feeling those heads gave him, and rushed directly between them. middle!

"Shhhhh!"

There was a sharp and decisive sound of cutting through the air, and the light on the machete was shining brightly. Every time the knife crossed, a human face bean was cut in half, releasing billowing white smoke inside.

The white smoke originally wanted to scatter in all directions, but a divine light spewed out from the seal of the city god, stopped the white smoke, and then suddenly retracted it, making the white smoke form a figure and be sucked into the seal.

At this time, all the Renmiandou regarded Ruan Jiao as the executioner who killed their companions, and even gave up the years-long struggle with each other, and directed all their anger towards Ruan Jiao.And Ruan Jiao can only face their double attacks, which are endless...

After many times, just as Ruan Jiao was worried about at the beginning, the divine power was consumed a lot.Even though his savings are not small, there are too many places to consume, which caused the divine light on Ruan Jiao to flicker...

Ruan Jiao was a little anxious. He had never encountered such a situation before. He had to get out as soon as possible, and he couldn't be surrounded and attacked by people.Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that the exit of Yixiantian was narrow, so he retreated while fighting, and quickly retreated into Yixiantian, sealing the front with divine light, leaving only a gap that could face a small number of people.

On the mountain wall of Yixiantian, many town charms still have a restraining effect on the human face beans. When Ruan Jiao is defending here, the human face beans can't be too presumptuous.

Gradually, the number of human face beans has decreased a lot, and there are more and more grievances in the city god's seal.

Similarly, Ruan Jiao's divine power has ranged from tens of thousands to thousands, and now it is only a few hundred...

Ruan Jiao saw that half of the human noodles had not been dealt with, and then saw that his divine power was about to run out, so he had to pour all the remaining divine power into the mountain wall to strengthen the power of many town charms!

After Zhenfu accepted these forces, a little bit of divine light bloomed, and when Ruan Jiao walked into the first line of sky, the human face beans wanted to collide, but they were all bounced back by a force, and they couldn't enter here at all.

However, Ruan Jiao could still feel that the statue in his side print was a bit crumbling.

He suddenly remembered that although the statue was made, it must at least have a small amount of divine power stored, otherwise, once the statue was damaged, he would have to start all over again, and it would also cause great damage to him...

Ruan Jiao's complexion suddenly changed.