Modern Little Town God

After listening to Luo Xiangyu's words, Ruan Jiao walked back and forth in the room a few steps, calculated a little with divine power, and understood.

"It turns out that the gate of ghosts opened in the old street this year, and it really is the most suitable for me to patrol the streets to see orphans." Ruan Jiao nodded and said, "When I patrol the streets, you will have to work hard."

Luo Xiangyu and Miao Xiaoheng looked at each other and smiled.They didn't feel that there was any hard work, but they were very interested in this matter. After all, they were subordinates of ghosts and gods, and they had to follow along. At that time, they could also experience the feeling of being a real god when they go on tour.

Ruan Jiao pondered for a while, and said: "Xiangyu is going to run an errand for me these few days."

Luo Xiangyu's face straightened: "Please order from the City God."

Ruan Jiao said: "When I go on tour, the bull-headed horse-faced and black-and-white Wuchang have to carry the sedan chair. Day and night Youshen lead the ghost soldiers to spread money, clothes, and food respectively. Paper money, paper clothes, and rice must be made as much as possible. Use my divine power to give it away, but if you want to have enough weight, you must have enough foundation, so that it can be poured thousands of times."

Luo Xiangyu was stunned and expressed his understanding.

Because he is the only one who has a living body among all the subordinates of ghosts and gods, so if you want to go shopping, it is best for him to go, and the others can't go - you can't let ghosts go shopping at night to scare people, right? ?

Ruan Jiao had little savings before, so he gave Luo Xiangyu 2 yuan to buy these things separately.

Zong Sui called Luo Xiangyu over and gave him an extra [-] yuan.

Luo Xiangyu smiled to express his gratitude and took it.To be honest, paper money, paper clothes, and white rice are not expensive. With tens of thousands of yuan as a base, you can buy a lot of money no matter what.

After he went to handle the matter, Ruan Jiao said to Zong Suizhong: "Senior, this is only for me to do."

Zong Suizhong said: "It's okay, the city god goes on tour three times a year, you should save more of your savings." He looked at Ruan Jiao, "Being more basic will also save energy."

Ruan Jiaomo.

If you say too much, you will cry. In ancient times, the city gods didn’t need to spend their own money to buy sacrifices to reward orphans. After all, they received a lot of sacrifices every day and every year. Just taking some that can’t be eaten is enough to give alms. There are not enough to eat, and the same thing can be copied with divine power, and rewarded together.But he is different, he is poor!Poor in every sense of the word.He is poor in divine power, and he is also poor in Yang Shi. If he hadn't met a living person for help and saved some money with another identity, he wouldn't be able to spend even [-] yuan!Moreover, he has to live by himself, he has to patrol the streets several times a year, and it is impossible to get too much money out at once, so he can only make up for more shortages with his divine power... The senior gave him [-] yuan, just to see He is pitifully poor, and the city god patrolling the streets is his own business, if the senior hadn't been the emperor of Dongyue before, even if he was his former boss, the senior's support would not be enough...

Ruan Jiao sighed again. In fact, he didn't have to give a lot, but he had been a ghost for a while, and knew that ghosts could only rely on rewards other than sacrifices.When he himself hadn't come back to life before, the reason why he could eat the taste every time the senior invited him to eat, and he could eat what the senior handed him was because the senior was the former boss, and giving him something was equivalent to giving him something from the boss. His?Thinking about his own suffering, he couldn't bear to not feed the lonely and wild ghosts on this ghost festival.

So it was decided that the City God went on tour.

However, City God's yang life still has to continue to work for the reincarnation of Dongyue Emperor's remnant soul.

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In a blink of an eye, it was almost the end of August, which was also the first day of the Lunar Ghost Festival.

Because he still has to mess around at night, Zong picks his skin—no, senior Zong gave Ruan Jiao a whole day off for the first time, so that he can adjust himself well, so as not to lose energy when he goes on tour at night.

Ruan Jiao, of course, Ruan Jiao fell asleep for most of the day in gratitude.

After waking up, Ruan Jiao was still a little nervous. He entrusted his most loyal believer and agent Tian Baocheng with a dream, explaining the location of the tour and the things to pay attention to that night.Of course, he didn't dream about it casually, because the city god's tour cannot be hidden, and his tour didn't last for a few minutes, and he had to reward orphans, so others would definitely pay attention.He is a majestic god, so he can't socialize with people casually, right?And he can't bother his senior about this kind of thing... At this time, Tian Baocheng's existence is very important.

Of course Tian Baocheng was overjoyed and accepted the matter.

For him, being able to serve the City God means that the City God is close to him, and the closer he is to the other party, the more divine power he can borrow, and the greater the benefit to himself.

Moreover, since he really had the ability, he realized how lucky he was to keep his half bucket of water safe from accidents. Now, while working hard for the old man, he is doing good deeds, and he also wants to keep the good fortune. take a little longer...

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It was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and everything was ready for the tour.

The group did not stay in Zong Suizhong's villa, but went to the temple belonging to Ruan Jiao.

He wants to go on a tour, of course he can't walk over like a group of mighty ghosts, that's useless, what he has to do is to open the false ghost gate from the temple, and teleport it directly... Gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, and mystery Only those who are secretive can be compelling.

Of course, Zong Suizhong did not follow. After all, no matter how prominent his status was in the past, he could not join the ranks of the City God on tour now, and if he wanted to accompany Ruan Jiao, he could only go to Zhongyuan Street and wait.

So this is a split.

Ruan Jiao led his subordinates into the temple, lay down in front of his statue, the god body manifested, and a big green-faced ghost wearing a red official uniform came out of his body, and then he stretched out his hand to make a move.

Suddenly, a sedan chair appeared in the temple. The body of the sedan chair had a faint golden light, and the canopy was shining brightly. It was a one-person sedan chair that could be matched by gods.Dozens of colored flags stand on both sides of the sedan chair, and they open naturally without wind. Some of them are written "Silent", some are written "Avoid", and some are written "City God is on tour", which is similar to the banners I have seen before. are not the same.

After Ruan Jiao gave an order, more than 20 ghost soldiers who had been collected one after another by bull head horse face and black and white impermanence came out, each of them grabbed one and held it high in front of him.As soon as he flicked his official sleeves, many large and small baskets and buckets appeared from the sleeves. The baskets were full of gold, silver, copper coins, thick and thin clothes, and the buckets contained white rice.The ghost soldiers collected by Day and Night Traveling God rushed over quickly, some stepped on several baskets, and some carried several large buckets.

Seeing that everything was ready, Ruan Jiao jumped up and appeared on the sedan chair.

Bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence all manifested as gods, black and white impermanence in front, bull head and horse face behind, the four ghosts and gods worked together to lift up the one-person sedan chair that looked particularly majestic and precious.

Ruan Jiao pointed forward, and the fake ghost gate suddenly appeared.

Then, the ghost soldiers holding the colorful flags were divided into two groups, and one group rushed in quickly, followed by Luo Xiangyu with a few ghost soldiers carrying baskets, followed by the sedan chair, Miao Xiaoheng, and the ghost carrying a bucket. Soldiers, another group of ghost soldiers holding colorful banners...

After all the ghosts entered the pseudo-ghost gate, the pseudo-ghost gate also retired and disappeared immediately.

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Zhongyuan Street is a street that no longer lives in many people, but because of its geographical location, it has no development value and has not been demolished. Even if a developer is willing to demolish, the asking price of the residents cannot be low. It is not worthwhile to calculate, of course. Let it go... It could have been developed in folk customs, but firstly, it is far away from the city center, and secondly, the imperial capital already has a folk street, so there is no need to develop it here.

The huge imperial capital is bustling everywhere, but only a few places have deviated from the proper track, and this is one of them.

It was deserted and poor, and even the houses were a little dilapidated.

This night was different from every night before. After ten o’clock, many old people with bad legs came out of their old houses, holding a simple handmade river lantern, trembling. Walked majestically to the only river nearby, put the river lantern in, and drifted along the water.

The old people stood by the river and looked at it for a while, then helped each other back.

Next, some men and women came to set off the river lanterns one after another, but after eleven o'clock, there were gradually no one left.Even later, there were no lights on the street, except for the little lights floating in the river like light bands, bringing a little brightness.

It's just that the brightness, in this night, looks a little creepy...

All the windows and doors were closed tightly, there was no sound, there was silence.

Gradually, 11:30 passed.

On this old street, the roar of some cars was heard one after another. The sound was not loud, but it was very clear at this moment. Moreover, these cars did not come from the same direction.

Soon the car door opened, and several Taoist priests walked out of different cars, either a few young people, or an elder leading a few young people, holding gourds, jade bottles, bells and other magic tools in their hands , there are also swords, talismans, mirrors and the like hanging on the waist, and they look decent.Their movements were very neat. After getting off the car, they quickly opened the trunk, and took out things such as the table of eight immortals, the canopy with big flags and banners, and then some Taoist priests either held a compass, or threw a few copper coins, all looking for and divination. wearing something.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest turned the compass quickly, his eyes lit up, and he beckoned the people around him to follow him, strode forward, and walked directly to a small supermarket, and said hurriedly: "Quick, set up an altar here! "

The little Taoist priests beside him were also very decisive, moved the Eight Immortals table over, and quickly started to set up an altar, and put a token beside it, with the three characters "Baiyun Temple" clearly written on it.

Maybe this person made a start, and the other families quickly found the place. Once they found it, they would immediately go over to set up an altar and put all the magic tools in place.

Not long after, more than a dozen Taoist temples have set up altars on this long old street. Looking carefully, the places where they set up altars are not far apart, but they all keep a certain distance from each other, and it seems I have also set an order.

Time passed, and when they all got into position, it was already eleven fifty-five.

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A car was parked next to an old building with the windows open.

An old Taoist priest in Taoist robes stood in front of the car, talking to the people in the car: "Look, Zong Dong, all the Taoist temples that come here tonight to set up altars have real materials. Those who are most familiar with us The Maoshan faction is there. They were a step behind in divination, but they found the right place. The city god mentioned that if nothing else happens, the area surrounded by these altars will be the place where the gate of ghosts will open tonight. ..." He smiled, "In 5 minutes, the City God will come, let them learn a lot!"