Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

Chapter 38



The next morning.

When Wang Dazhu arrived in Town God\'s Temple, he saw many people in front of the temple.

He couldn\'t help smiling.

Over the past few days, the news of the presence of the City God and the peace and good fortune has been thoroughly spread, and more and more citizens come to Town God\'s Temple.

Even many people from nearby cities and counties came specially.

I want to see if the City God is really as spiritual as rumored.

There are also some people who have encountered strange things and come to the City God for protection.

With the increasing number of pilgrims, the business of several families who opened incense and candle shops and farmhouse entertainment is becoming more and more prosperous, and they are simply too busy.

He and the villagers also opened farmhouse and candle shops.

Now the auspicious Village is a thriving scene.

In the future, it will be more prosperous.

Wang Dazhu walked quickly to the temple door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a girl lying in the middle of the temple. Her clothes looked tattered.

I was surprised.

The Town God\'s Temple was locked from the outside. Where did the little girl come from?

He hurriedly went up and patted Yang Yuzhu on the cheek. Yang Yuzhu woke up vaguely and looked around vaguely: "where is this...?"

Wang Dazhu looked in surprise. "Little girl, this is Town God\'s Temple. Why are you here?"

"I... why am I here?"

Yang Yuzhu tried to think back, but he couldn\'t remember what had happened.

She felt as if she had forgotten something.

At this time.

The villagers of Jixiang village and other pilgrims also gathered around and said one by one:

"What\'s your name, little girl? Where do you live?"

"Is the little girl stupid? She doesn\'t talk at all?"

"Village head, why don\'t you call the police!"

Suddenly.

"Jade bamboo, is it really jade bamboo?" A surprised voice sounded, and Yang Yihui rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He never thought that his daughter, who had been missing for more than a month, would appear here.

At the moment of seeing Yang Yuzhu, Yang Yihui\'s wife rushed up directly.

He knelt on the ground and hugged Yang Yuzhu tightly.

"Yuzhu, where have you been these days? Do you know we are all worried about you?"

As he spoke, tears flowed down.

"Patter!"

"Patter!"

Drops of hot tears fell on Yang Yuzhu\'s hand.

Yang Yuzhu recovered from his stupidity.

"Wow", I cried bitterly: "Mom, I\'m wrong. I don\'t dare not go home at night anymore. I really know I\'m wrong!"

Yang Yuzhu burst into tears.

As if he wanted to cry out all the grievances in his heart.

Although Qin Feng had eliminated Yang Yuzhu\'s memory, the fear engraved in his bones could not be eliminated.

These all take time.

Yang Yihui also stepped up quickly, but instead of holding his wife and daughter, he wiped his eyes and knelt on the futon.

"Thank the City God for helping us find our daughter!"

"Thank you, City God!"

Yang Yihui banged his head and banged.

Everyone around was also stunned by this scene.

So the girl didn\'t appear here for no reason, but was found by the City God?

"This is the manifestation of the city god!" Wang Dazhu shouted and woke up the people around him.

"Poop! Poop!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

At this time.

Yang Yihui\'s wife wiped her tears and quickly grabbed her daughter: "Yuzhu, come on, kowtow to the City God. If it weren\'t for the protection of the City God, we really don\'t know when we would find you!"

Yang Yuzhu was dragged and knelt on the ground.

When I looked up, I saw the statue of the City God.

Suddenly, a man as like as two peas in a golden light wrapped up in her eyes.

"Yes... The City God saved me!" Yang Yuzhu blurted out.

This sentence also made the people around more convinced.

Yang Yihui suddenly turned to Yang Yuzhu and asked excitedly, "Yuzhu, have you seen the City God?"

Yang Yuzhu definitely nodded: "I\'ve seen those eyes."

Hearing this, Yang Yihui was already excited.

He suddenly held his breath.

He Yang Yihui, He De, he can\'t help asking the City God to save his daughter himself.

no way!

How can you just kowtow and worship?

He got up and looked at Wang Dazhu. He took a deep breath and said, "excuse me, are you the principal man in Town God\'s Temple?"

Wang Dazhu laughed and said, "I am Wang Dazhu, the village head of the lucky village, and also a temple priest in Town God\'s Temple. But I can not say what a principal person can be."

Yang Yihui nodded slightly. "Hello, village chief. My name is Yang Yihui. I want to donate five million to repair Town God\'s Temple. I wonder if I can give it to you."

"How much?"

Wang Dazhu suddenly widened his eyes.

He didn\'t expect Yang Yihui to donate so much money to Town God\'s Temple.

Five million, I\'m afraid we can build another one?

Yang Yihui said, "the City God helped me find my daughter. I\'m very grateful. Even if I spend all my money, I can\'t repay the kindness of the City God. It\'s only a mere five million. I hope the City God won\'t be surprised."

Wang Dazhu took a deep breath.

good heavens!

It\'s only five million yuan. Yang Yihui is really rich and powerful!

In fact, the scale of Town God\'s Temple is not small, but before it was abandoned for a long time, many years later, many places were rotten, and the outside seemed to be rags.

Now someone is willing to pay, how can he not?

Later, when their auspicious village becomes rich, they are raising money to build a bigger Town God\'s Temple for the City God. However, the temple can not be located at random.

You have to ask the city god!

He nodded to Yang Yihui: "it\'s up to me!"

This also came into Qin Feng\'s ears. He glanced at Yang Yihui through the void and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

not bad

Yang Yihui also knows how to repay his kindness.

He turned his head and looked at the little dot holding his arm. His eyes were helpless: "little meat ball, sit down."

Little meatball is his nickname for ghost baby.

Although ghost baby black is a little black, it is no different from other babies in front of Qin Feng.

A small lump of fat is just a small meatball?

The little meat ball groaned, released Qin Feng\'s arm, and asked Qu Ba Ba to look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not seem to see it. He transported the power of faith he had just obtained to the body of the little meat ball.

instant.

A wisp of black gas came out of the head of the little meat ball.

This is not ghost spirit, but evil spirit!

After studying the ghost baby cultivation strategy, he found that the ghost baby\'s closeness to him was mainly due to the contract, but his hostility had not been completely eliminated.

If you want to eliminate it, you must wash it with incense.

The little meatball shriveled his mouth, and the tears had spilled over the corners of his eyes. However, under the threat of Qin Feng\'s eyes, he didn\'t dare to cry.

A moment later.

After being washed with incense, the black on the skin of the ghost baby also faded a lot.

"It will be almost in two days."

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the wronged little meat ball, he hooked his chin with his fingers: "well, when your hostility is eliminated, you can go out and play."

The little meat ball happily hugged Qin Feng\'s arm.

A series of giggles echoed in the City God\'s residence, as if adding a trace of vitality to the empty city god\'s residence.