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

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Wang Dazhu's words, but in the next second, they saw Wang Dazhu's "puff" and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

He quickly supported Wang Dazhu, shouting one by one:

"The village chief, don't scare me!"

"Quick! Go to the hospital!"

"..."

While everyone was busy, Wang Dazhu, who was confused, suddenly heard a loud shout:

"Village Chief Wang Dazhu!"

Wang Dazhu opened his eyes blankly and found that he was surrounded by white mist, and in front of him, there was a figure wrapped in bright golden light, and a pair of majestic eyes was looking at him.

"Cheng Huang Ye?!"

Wang Dazhu was startled, and quickly fell to his knees.

Qin Feng looked at Wang Dazhu and his tone was calmer: "Wang Dazhu, would you like to be a city **** temple blessing?"

Wang Dazhu replied cautiously, "Yes! The villain is willing!"

The next moment, a majestic voice came from my ear again: "Okay! From today on, you will take a stack of yellow paper and enshrine it on the incense table before closing the temple door every day. The next day, I will hand it to you to make it. Ping An Fu can be sold, but only one yuan of incense money can be charged for each Ping An Fu, not much! Can you remember?"

Wang Dazhu kowtowed his head excitedly: "Remember! Remember!"

After a while.

Several villagers who were carrying Wang Dazhu towards the hospital suddenly discovered that Wang Dazhu had opened his eyes.

He quickly laid Wang Dazhu flat on the ground.

"The village chief, are you awake?"

"Uncle Dazhu, are you okay?"

"..."

Hearing the voices of the people, Wang Dazhu recovered from the confusion, and the next moment, he jumped up excitedly.

But soon.

He suppressed his excitement and said to everyone, "Call all the villagers!"

ten minutes later.

All the villagers in Jixiang Village gathered at the entrance of the village, looking at Wang Dazhu who was standing in front of them with confused eyes. At this time, Wang Dazhu said: "Just now, Lord Chenghuang gave me a dream and taught me how to make a safe blessing. Method, and Chenghuangye also allowed me to sell Ping An Fu. Although one can only be charged one dollar for incense money, do you know what this means?"

Before everyone could react, Wang Dazhu suppressed his excitement and continued: "It means that as long as we collect money within a reasonable range, Lord Chenghuang will not blame us!"

If most people know how to make Ping An Fu, all they want is to make money for themselves.

But he is different!

He is the village head, and as soon as he reacted, the development plan of the whole village popped up in his mind!

"this……"

Someone took a breath, his face flushed suddenly: "Village chief, what do you mean?"

Wang Dazhu smiled and said: "Everyone has seen that there are more people coming to worship the city god, and there will definitely be more and more people in the future, but it takes more than an hour to come by car from Jiangning City. It takes more than an hour to bring tribute. It’s getting cold, I mean, we can run a few farmhouses, the prices are cheaper, it’s convenient for everyone, and we can also make a few small bucks."

If it had been in the past, he would definitely not dare to think about it, for fear that Lord Chenghuang would blame it.

But now that Lord Chenghuang allowed him to sell Ping An Fu, it means that they don't mind that they rely on Chenghuang Temple to make money. Then they open a few farmhouses, Lord Chenghuang certainly can't blame it.

Hearing this, the other villagers also reacted.

One by one became excited:

"The village chief is a good idea. There will be so many people in the future. There will be a lot of people who worship here. They will definitely have to line up. By noon, they will be hungry. The business of the farmhouse will definitely not be bad!"

"I think it's not just a farmhouse, but you can also open a few incense candle shops. There must be someone who needs it!"

"..."

Hearing the voices of everyone, Wang Dazhu also laughed: "Okay, but what kind of shop we open here, we have to allocate it first, Erlinzi, Heizi, Erniu, and your three daughters-in-law are good at cooking. Let’s try to open the farmhouse first, Uncle Liu Xiang. Erdongzi, your two families have the worst conditions. We will help you open the incense candle shop first. Don't worry about others. Don't worry, there will be more and more people behind. Our business is endless!"

Villagers quickly waved their hands and said, "What are you talking about, village chief? We all listen to you!"

Wang Dazhu nodded, and suddenly his expression became serious: "But everyone must remember that you must never take the opportunity to make money in the name of Lord Chenghuang!"

"Don't worry, village chief, we dare not!"

"Yes, if Lord Chenghuang should blame it, we can't afford it!"

"Let us have a meal, we are grateful that it is too late for the Lord Chenghuang, how can we be sorry for the Lord Chenghuang?"

"..."

Three days later.

The news that the Chenghuang Temple was able to ask for peace and blessings has also been thoroughly disseminated. Many believers have come to the Chenghuang Temple specifically for a peace and blessing.

Seeing more and more people in the Chenghuang Temple, Qin Feng smiled.

He didn't directly pass the exorcism technique to Wang Dazhu, because Wang Dazhu was an ordinary person, had no divine power, and could not use it at all. What he passed to Wang Dazhu was just an ordinary method of making peace and blessing.

But the yellow paper on the incense case was exorcised by him.

It is no longer an ordinary peace blessing!

At this time.

Two middle-aged women came to the Chenghuang Temple. One of them lit a joss stick, inserted it into the huge incense burner, and then knelt on the futon beside it.

Then he put his hands on his chest and said silently in his heart:

"Maiden Wang Meiqi, since my husband died, she has been dependent on her daughter Yao Na. What I worry about most is this daughter, but I didn't expect her to follow her father's path!"

"I don't ask for anything else, just ask Chenghuangye to bless my daughter and be safe!"

After finishing reading, Wang Meiqi respectfully knocked three heads on the futon, and at the same moment, Wang Meiqi's voice also reached Qin Feng's ears.

"Yao Na?"

Qin Feng suddenly remembered the figure he had seen outside the Chenghuang Temple several times before.

That girl is Yao Na, right?

He was a little impressed.

An official ghost defender, but he didn't have any malicious intent, so he didn't care much.

As I was thinking, the system's clear prompt sounded again in my ear: "I haven't checked in today, do you want to check in?"

"Sign in!"

"Successfully signed in and got a book of ghosts and evils."

Qin Feng's heart moved, and a gray-blue ancient book appeared in his hands.

As soon as I opened it, I saw all kinds of pictures.

There are small characters next to it, and the classification and strength of ghosts and evils are clearly marked.

"interesting!"

Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at it carefully.

Although he had been in contact with ghosts, he did not understand the higher levels of ghosts. The records in this book of ghosts and evils happened to be what he urgently needed to know!

After researching, he discovered that this book of ghosts and evils is not only a record, but also has a very important function:

Use the power of ghosts to condense spirit weapons!