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

Jiangning Branch.

Director Zhao Qingming also quickly made arrangements for investigating the Chenghuang:

"The first and third teams will investigate all the surveillance in Jiangning City to find out whether there is a Grade A ghost guard!"

"The second team rushed to the Chenghuang Temple to investigate!"

After receiving the order from her superior, Yao Na glanced at the white sky that was already rising from the horizon, and reduced the tired look on her face, and immediately led the second team to the Chenghuang Temple outside Jiangning City.

Inside the Chenghuang Temple.

On the incense table, on the ground, there were hundreds of steaming dishes neatly arranged, almost covering the entire lobby of the Chenghuang Temple, and there was no place for an individual to stand.

now.

Ma Xianrong led a group of villagers standing at the gate of the Chenghuang Temple. He held incense in both hands and said: "When we worship, everyone must be sincere. Only with sincerity, the Lord Chenghuang will truly bless us!"

"Okay, let's get started!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Xianrong took the lead to kneel on the futon.

The villagers behind him also knelt on the ground one by one, following Ma Xianrong's appearance, holding incense in both hands respectfully, not daring to look around, and even more dare not to move.

next moment.

Ma Xianrong said loudly:

"Chengjian Sheji is quiet, relying on God's light to protect the child. Huanggu Jintang appeases, relying on sanctification to defend Limin."

"Today, Ma Xianrong in Jixiang Village, together with all the villagers in Jixiang Village, admires the Confucian teachings."

"Sincere and frightened, the chief inspector paused, proclaimed the ceremony of sacrifice, and prayed for planting blessings!"

After reading the Zhu Wen, Ma Xianrong lit the yellow paper and put it in the brazier on the side. As the villagers continued to add the yellow paper, the fire in the brazier ignited and burned higher and higher. At this time, Ma Xianrong lit his hands again The joss sticks led the villagers to stand up and inserted the joss sticks into the huge incense burner.

Then.

Everyone returned to their original positions again, kneeling all together.

"One bow!"

"Second worship!"

"Three prayers!"

In the loud shout of Ma Xianrong, all the villagers bowed their heads respectfully to the **** statue.

When the villagers finished this, Qin Feng saw strands of blue light floating out of the tribute and incense candles, turning into strands of golden power of faith.

Floating into the idol, merged into his body.

In an instant, Qin Feng felt that these powers of faith were obviously purer than the power of faith provided by Wang Dazhu, even several times higher.

How is this going?

Before Qin Feng could figure it out, he felt that with the continuous operation of the Chaos Merit Training Technique, his merits had become more solid.

But the distance to break through is still a long way away!

Seeing the power of faith slowly wafting out, Qin Feng couldn't help but took a big breath at the tribute and incense candle.

"Wow—"

In an instant.

The dense power of faith gushes from the tributes and incense candles.

this moment.

The villagers who had just looked up also saw a full meter of fire suddenly appearing in the brazier, and all of the yellow paper in the brazier that had not yet been burned was burned into ashes.

And the joss stick in the incense burner burned more than half in the blink of an eye.

One by one couldn't help but his eyes widened.

What made them even more shocked was that the hundreds of dishes that were steaming just now were all gone in a flash!

At this time.

However, Ma Xianrong stood up with excitement and stammered, yelling: "This...this is the tribute from Chenghuangye who is satisfied with us, and his old man has begun to enjoy it!"

Hearing this, the villagers who had been kneeling on the ground also squatted their heads more excitedly, and banged their heads:

"Lord Chenghuang, please protect our whole family!"

"Master Chenghuang, I will definitely visit your old man frequently in the future, and I will never let this Chenghuang Temple run out of incense!"

"..."

With the prayers of the villagers, Qin Feng also felt that the shackles in the dark had been broken, and the golden body of merit was promoted to the first level, breaking through to the seventh rank.

To his regret, the merits of the golden body did not continue to break through.

However, he understood that the reason why he was able to be promoted to the seventh rank was also because the villagers of Jixiang Village worshiped together for the first time. Therefore, the power of belief will be doubled with feedback from heaven and earth.

And he has exhausted all the power of faith he has just absorbed, and if he wants to break through to the seventh rank, he needs far more power of faith than before.

The power of faith is no better than the power of merit.

Although he has the chaotic merit practice method, he can also use the power of faith to practice the merit and the golden body, but the more you practice later, the more power of faith is needed.

From the seventh rank to the positive seventh rank, at least one hundred thousand strands of the power of faith.

There are only a hundred villagers in Jixiang Village. Even if they worship every day in the future, there can only be a ray of such pure power of faith in one day.

He wants to continue to advance quickly, this method is too slow.

It might as well expand the number of believers, or find ways to gain more merit.

As he was thinking, there was a crisp sound in his ear:

"Ding! The host has been approved by the villagers of Jixiang Village to trigger a special sign-in, do you sign in?"

Qin Feng's eyes were overjoyed: "Sign in!"

"Successfully sign in, get the seal of the city god, which can be upgraded."

Hearing this, Qin Feng held his breath instantly.

The seal of the city **** is a symbol of the status of the city god, that is to say, he has now been recognized as a real city god!

As long as he holds the seal of the city **** in his hand, he can use all the rights of the city god.

Sign a contract, order an official of the city god, and so on!

Since it was the approval of Jixiang villagers that he triggered a special sign-in to obtain the seal of the city god, what would happen if he obtained official approval?

Qin Feng didn't think about it anymore, because these were still too far away for him for the time being.

He thought: "Get it!"

Then he raised his right hand, ready to take over the seal of the city god.

The moment he raised his hand, he felt that with the hand as the center, all the air around him was distorted.

Immediately afterwards.

A trace of black air appeared, as if a hundred rivers gathered into a ghostly air, shrouded in the sky above the Chenghuang Temple.

In an instant.

Overcast clouds were over the Chenghuang Temple, and a terrifying hurricane blew up a hundred li.

"Woo—Woo—"

Listening to the sound from outside the Chenghuang Temple, the villagers of Jixiang Village shivered with fright, squatting on the ground wrapped in clothes, close to each other.

At the same moment, all the ghost guards in Jiangning City looked up in the direction of Jixiang Village.

It seemed to sense an unusual breath.

Yao Na and everyone in the second team, who had just arrived not far from the Chenghuang Temple, also stopped one after another, looking at the extremely terrifying scene of Chenghuang with a look of astonishment.

In the Chenghuang Temple.

Qin Feng was also stunned. He didn't expect the Condensed City God Seal to make such a big noise.

At this moment, the ghostly air above the Chenghuang Temple continuously poured into the Chenghuang Temple, and in Qin Feng's hands, a black square seal with the size of a palm was condensed.

It is the seal of the city god!