After Getting A Job in the Nether World, I Became Famous

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God relies on human spirits, and people rest on peace.

The Chinese gods were originally nominated by human beings. They are the sanctification of human beings. In other words, God is also human, at least partly human.

God and man are interdependent, and behind such a relationship, the gods use their business level to gain people's faith, increase their ability, and let them spread their prestige for themselves.

It is not easy to use such business ability to lure a fox.

Hu Si's words made Lan He's hair fall in an instant, and he jumped out of the previous scope to interpret the past two years.

At the beginning, Wang Jingli asked if there was any speculation. According to common sense, who is likely to have such a personality, who is good for these behaviors, who is more likely to be the murderer.

Although the rules of Hades are different, when looking out of the incident itself, all the results are that the incense of all kinds of temples is more vigorous.

But everyone in this system didn't infer at first that this seemingly normal result was inferred. After all, if so speculated, even the Masters could commit crimes.

Song Futan also had some vague speculation before, and this suspicion grew deeper when he saw Yu Hangjia's father and son worshipping the golden body. The appearance of Hu Si makes him think that the black hand is not only in his own side, but also in this temple.

Why did Hu Si pull the girl Hu, and even the big snake like Liu Thirteen, into the illusion with a powerful force. This is because at the scene, there is a **** who is in charge of the whole city.

There are differences in the self-town. In the two years, the feng shui in the capital has been dysfunctional, and the yin and yang are chaotic. Like Chen Xingyang, there are not many people who encounter some spiritual events such as a nuptial marriage. The temple met Chen Xingyang to incense.

Thinking of Chen Xingyang's underworld marriage, Lan He thought of the initiator of the incident. The evil spirits who escaped from the Chenghuang Temple found a partner in the sun. Their plan is to make money by using nuptial marriages to develop customers, and in the later period, they can also make a fortune on the stars that are bothering over there.

The thought of coming to the jailbreak may be deliberate, and the plan devised by the evil spirit is actually not the epitome of the events of the capital in the past two years. Ghosts and gods are in common at that moment.

Hu Ci's strange smile also blurred in the cigarette.

She is a Humen who is good at confusing people, but she is not obsessed, stealing gold rats. The other party teaches her how to escape from Miaogan Mountain, how to steal the shadow cap, damage the gold mouse, how to hide in the Jiangnan City God Temple...

She saw her goal wholeheartedly, and it was only later that she knew that the other party was a vicious boss. The plan she wanted to achieve was never really successful in the other party's mind. She didn't even know if the lord had taken her so much because of her kindness or a good tool.

"Lan He." A faint voice sounded from the **** position.

Childhood has long arrived, and the city **** has quietly returned.

...

The real body of the capital city **** came out of the **** statue, also came down from the **** stage, and stood in front of the temple.

He wore a red python robe that was no different from the statue. His facial features were upright and prestigious, just like the kind of gods that can be seen in every temple.

He didn't seem to care about Hu Si's words at all. In his temple, Hu Si was able to say it, it was his tacit consent.

Lan He thought of the dream they had just made. He looked at the City God: "...It's really you. In order to regain your faith, it's better to be like a fantasy, where God and Man are offered up high?"

This guy knows quite a lot, even if religion has its own license plate, I think about anything A, A or A.

The City God said frankly: "Not good? Beijing is a pilot. If it is done well, it can be carried out to the whole country to complete that situation. I will show you only part of it. The four-door altars are all over, Dongyue Yin Si revival, why bridge expansion..."

His combination of verticality and horizontality has a strong sense of "that day requires the joint efforts of our ethnic groups and religions", and he can also see that he has been learning new knowledge in these years.

Girl Hu and other immortal families are a bit dull after listening to him. Girl Hu still murmured what she couldn't do.

"Neuropathy," Lan He smiled and glanced outside the temple. "What did you do before you became a god? Are you worthy of being a city god?"

The role of Chenghuang is to protect the city and protect the people, punish evil and promote good. What is he doing, because the people's well-developed lives do not need him to protect, and enforce the law?

"Don't look at it." The Capital City God said lightly, "In my temple, in my city, I want you to get the letter, and then you can get the letter."

Lan He: "..."

Before entering the illusion, Song Futan gave him a gesture to burn paper. At that time, he only thought that it was related to Hu Si, but out of the usual style, he also quietly burned letters and called people. Fortunately, I'm still thinking about it now, hurry up and come. The city **** is the **** of the city, he is afraid of losing.

But this man seems to have returned early.

It's not so good, Lan He grabbed the hook, stood side by side with Song Futan, and smoothly pushed Liu Shisan, who was the most capable, to the front.

Liu Thirteen: "..."

"It doesn't have to be this way." The city **** said peacefully to Lanhe Road, "I have shown up and told you this, naturally I hope you and I can go hand in hand..."

Lan He: "Different ways are not conspiracy."

Capital City God: "That's because someone's way was deviated."

Lan He: "Just know it."

The City God laughed: "I know, you don't know."

He fingered Lan He a few times and said: "The House of Governors and Yin Si see that the business is so indifferent, aren't they in a hurry? They also made a lot of attempts. They sent some ghosts and spirits into the world to teach them to be influential. The mage, which in turn affects the faith. But it will still be changed by this era, some have to dormancy, and even enter the mental hospital, a few really become mage, but it is difficult to have much influence."

This is consistent with what Lan He once heard from Grandma Wang San. He asked Grandma Wang why he couldn't shoot directly. Grandma Wang said that because this is their dormant age, trying to make shots will also be changed.

It turned out that those attempts went to the world. After all, the rise and fall of gods is determined by people.

City God: "You think, why are you impermanent?"

Lan He froze.

He is impermanent, he was arrested by Lao Bai.

The capital city God smiled and said: "Yinji's latest attempt was to borrow her general from Dongyue Bixia Yuanjun to make her reincarnated as a person and promote Taoism. I don't want this person to be born in a family whose ancestors were fishing for Yinmen, under the influence of the environment However, the dream that emerged was to be an actor. He could continue to perform even when he was recruited into the army by Yin Siqi. The local government was even more miserable. The people who were sent were so unlucky that they didn’t die as monks. Dongyue's lineup of people and horses? This society is really impetuous!"

Lan He: "........."

Song Futan: "............"

Lan He hasn't responded yet, why did he and Song Futan still have this mission?

Then the two of them ran to get together? ?

Big girl Hu is a big enlightenment, no wonder Grandma Wang favors Lan He, and the black and white impermanence is also ambiguous. I am afraid that he has known the origin of Lan He. She is in Miaoganshan. If she went to Taishan with Lanhe, she would understand why Taishan dolls like Lanhe.

Hu Qijuu shook his mouth in shock and said, "Is the predecessor of Zunjia really the Dongyue cooking class?"

The capital city **** said: "He is beside the mother and sees the incense offered to the mother of Mount Tai. After a long time, she naturally knows what tastes best. What I do is no different from them, but more practical."

There is no need for people, so there is no need to believe in God. This is no longer the only time to rely on praying for disasters and solving problems. Sending more people to promote Dao and Dharma also represents the minority beliefs.

To trace the roots is to create new demands. Although this also deviates from the way of the gods, the city **** thinks that it is better than continuing to sit in the broken wall.

No, he has a golden body temple again. Perhaps, in the future, humans will resume the temple fair, Chenghuang patrol street, and incense fair activities, reproducing the grand scene of the capital city **** temple fair that lasted for ten miles, "Blank Hu merchants, drifting foreign merchants, entangled in the city, high in the city".

The City God looked at Lan He and admired the tunnel: "Why am I picking you out? Naturally because although your path is deviated, I actually gained some influence... If I use these influences, I can better test Implemented throughout the country. You are always going to die. Enjoying honor before you die and gaining faith after death is not much better than filming a movie. This part-time job should have been your own job. You are the same as you."

He said to Song Futan, "Write a good story, a good story that can move people." The implication is, of course, to write some good stories that can shake people's beliefs, and I don't know if he knows the publishing regulations.

Lan He asked, "Are you deliberately showing up in front of the mayor of Beijing?"

"Naturally," the city **** does not matter. "In the past, the city **** still had to supervise the officials. I and him divided the yin and yang. Now I have to rely on him. Alas, there is no way to trade off. If we don't do this, we How can'folklore activities' be restored."

In addition to those random incidents, the city **** is also deliberately designing some more influential people in Beijing, from stars to officials.

"The capital city God Temple has a history of 600 years. Juehui Temple used to be the head of Northern China Zen. Miaoganshan is the center of faith in Beijing. The four gates are all over the north, and everyone knows... What is it like now?"

He looked at the crowd, wherever he could see, even Hu 79 was stunned.

Unlike Lan He who grew up as a human being, he received a different education and was harder to be eroded. For non-humans, this feeling will be more intense.

Lan He looked at the capital city deceitfully and said, "No matter what you say is true or false, even if my way is deviated, our two are still not the same way."

For example, there are not many normal doctors and patients. The free clinics on the street advertise, and Dr. Heixin breaks the human legs first, and then shows his wonderful hands to rejuvenate. Can it be the same?

City God: "It's okay, just brainwash a few times."

Lan He: "........."

The Metropolis God flicked his finger, and the four-clawed dragon on his python robe flew out, circled around the column a few times, and the dragon turned a few times to stare at them. Chenghuang is also in charge of urban precipitation, which is the embodiment of his power to control water.

"Liu Thirteen?" Lan He shouted.

Among these few immortals, Liumen is the most able to hold it, and they have mainly concentrated on the cultivation.

Therefore, hearing Lan He greeted him, Liu Shisan and Chang Yueyuan did not hesitate, and the group became a serpent, staring at the four-clawed dragon.

The Metropolis God smiled faintly, "I heard you love group fights."

He snapped his fingers again, and all the doors of the City God Temple were opened, and a large number of menacing officials wearing red uniforms carrying red lights were standing on the side of the City God. A closer look, Lao Bai actually mixed in. He rushed in and stumbled, looked up and looked at the capital city god: "Damn, are you the ghost?"

He had originally received a letter to find Lan He, but he couldn't find the Lan He figure. He didn't want to wander outside. He heard the words of the city god.

Lan He called him: "Old Bai!!"

"Have you heard clearly?" The capital city nodded with satisfaction. "Come on, incense, paper money, how much you can eat and earn hundreds of years ago, and there will be more and more in the future."

Lao Bai: "..."

For Yincha, this is indeed very attractive, so the Yincha of other Chenghuang Temples stood on the side of the Capital Chenghuang.

According to the way of the City God, it seems to be more useful...

Lao Bai looked back hesitantly at Lan He.

Lan He's heart tightened, staring at Lao Bai but couldn't say a word. In fact, the ability of Laobai, a wealth gangster, is not enough to change the war situation. At first, he dared to release water when he received money. It was like asking for money but not life, but, but...

Girl Hu also stomped: "Bai Ruyi, you really got into the eyes of money!"

The Metropolis God chuckled lightly: "What do you think he does? He can give you more, can a city citizen make you earn more?"

"Excuse me." Lao Bai scratched his head and walked to the side of the city god. "Then I'd better recognize the thief as the father."

City God: "..."

The Metropolis God is generous: "...Also works."

Lan He was sullen, glaring at the unfilial son, disappointed and sad, took out a large handful of happy paper and fox nails, and looked at the city **** fiercely.

Song Futan pulled his sword out of the sheath and held several pieces of rune paper in his other hand.

Hu Seventy-nine and White Five, although they have a heart, but the family immortal is like this. Appreciating the Lord in the end, immediately rubbed his paw and stood beside Lan He; Liu Thirteen, Chang Yueyuan vomited the snake letter, in The shadow glanced at the opponent in bad faith.

The Metropolis God glanced at them, and said to the four-clawed dragon on the pillar: "Try to keep alive."

In the cinema.

Xiao Laiyin's opponent made a move, first put the water, kicked the stool again, stepped on a ghost-faced chest, beckoned to his companion, and leaned against the wall with one foot, stepped on the neck, Tell the other person to roll his eyes.

A series of fighting scenes, with a bright rhythm and great impact, made the audience unable to sit up straight and stared at the screen closely.

The companion asked Xiaolai, right?

The next shot was followed by the actor. The audience seemed to be on the scene, watching him hit the opponent firmly and steadily, very cheerfully, and arrogantly said: "There is no ghost in Fuzhen, there is no God in the rule of law!"

...

In the past, Lan He used to fight other people side by side with Yin Yang, but today he stood on the opposite side, but this is also the only emotional disorder. In fact, they shaved off this suit, which was no different from the ghost he usually beat.

Lan He sullen his face, grabbed a ghost with a wave of his hand, didn't look at it, and placed it behind him, it was just stuck on Song Futan's sword, which was a perfect match.

Once again holding a ghost's neck with a paw, he severely beat it to the ground...

Laobai watched as Duther flinched, hiding behind the sleeves of the city god.

City God: "..."

The city **** was speechless and said, "I have thousands of ghosts. You are tired. Let's talk again."

He is willing to give opportunities to possible excellent employees, otherwise he will not be required to catch as much as possible.

Song Futan said lightly: "At that time, Ming Tai | Zu Zhu Yuanzhang divided the world's city god, which was the name of the city **** who informally worshipped. The city **** was recognized by the emperor of the world. You don’t dare to act arrogantly. However, the Shinto people are still present, but the gods still exist, but they are not necessary. This is the choice of man, it is the choice of the times. You choose this way to force, unnatural, undesirable, doomed failure."

"I can really talk, it is I who brainwashed you, not you who brainwashed me." The city **** knows that he is actually talking to these ghost officials, helping Jade to lead the way.

"Lan He, listen to the official's persuasion. One day, your professional dignity can't keep up with the actor, just like in a dream. There are also Buddhist temples, which are also five leaves."

The last four words were said to Song Futan, which Lan He had heard in his dream. Five leaves are heavy, Zen is flourishing in the world.

Song Futan did not speak, Lan He thought of that particularly real dream, first anxious: "I yuck! You are too venomous, really like the dream teacher and abbot, how can I still fall in love!"