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

Human world.

Chenghuang Temple.

As Qin Feng cast this enchantment that covered the entire China, the ghost and evil incidents in the human world began to gradually decrease.

Once every once in a while, news of a haunted place would be heard, and continuous suppression by the Special Affairs Bureau was needed to relieve the people’s panic.

Now, everyone knows that there are ghosts in this world.

At the same time, they all know that there is a **** in this world.

This **** is called Qin Feng. From pacifying the ghost tide in Xishan City, to setting up the underworld, and now, building the Tongtian Pagoda, he wants to punish all the demons and ghosts in the entire devil world.

The Chenghuang Temple does not have as many people as before, because every household will offer a statue of the Chenghuang in their own home.

Basically, apart from Wang Dazhu, there are no such crowds as before.

But it's not deserted either.

The villagers of Jixiang Village have long been wealthy thanks to the existence of this Chenghuang Temple.

Tourists who do not have extremely important wishes, such as college entrance examinations or serious illnesses, will only pay homage to the city **** at home on a daily basis.

But in the recent period, there have been earthquakes.

Wang Dazhu sat in a daze at the desk in the Chenghuang Temple.

Without ghosts, there is no need to sell any peace charms.

Suddenly only heard a rush of footsteps, a few villagers ran into the temple in a panic.

"The village chief! Go and see, something big has happened outside!"

The village name panted violently on his knees.

Wang Dazhu frowned, and did not expect a serious accident. At most, a child fell in the temple.

Quickly walked around the desk and rushed out of the Chenghuang Temple.

Wang Dazhu looked around, and saw that all the people and pilgrims in front of the Chenghuang Temple were staring at the sky with their mouths wide open.

"Plap!" With a loud noise, Wang Dazhu was frightened, and when he looked around, he found that a pilgrim holding porcelain in his hand caused the things in his hands to fall because of his daze.

The porcelain fell into fine pieces.

But this abrupt sound did not scare the stunned people to awaken in the slightest.

Wang Dazhu suddenly felt a little frightened.

The scene before him was too weird. Everyone was standing on the square outside the Chenghuang Temple like a stone sculpture.

"What's this? All of them are like this? Hey!" Wang Dazhu stretched out his hand and shook in front of these people, but there was still no response.

After shouting for a few times, there was no response.

Wang Dazhu frowned suddenly, and a bulging "Chuan" word was squeezed out on his forehead.

Then, like these people, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The huge Chenghuang Temple almost blocked Wang Dazhu's view.

Wang Dazhu began to back up, slowly approaching the crowd.

Without taking a few steps, Wang Dazhu suddenly froze.

He thinks that he has a strong psychological endurance.

From the first sight of Wang Ergou's family all violently killed, and then after the Lord Chenghuang appeared, he was not very afraid.

In the entire Huaxia, he was the first to see Lord Chenghuang.

Ever since I became a temple wish appointed by Lord Chenghuang, I haven't even had a nightmare at night.

Even if he dreamed of ghosts at night, he himself was chasing the ghosts by clutching a handful of city gods shining with golden light.

However, this time, Wang Dazhu was also a little scared.

The vision of Demon Capital and Qin Chuan's vision seemed so small in front of this time.

The thick black clouds in the distance cover slowly from the north to the south.

The sun cannot penetrate at all.

This dark cloud is as thick as someone pouring ink in the sky.

It can't penetrate any light at all.

As the black clouds rushed toward the south, all the light in the sky disappeared.

The sun was gradually covered up.

It was dark at noon.

Everyone's eyes followed the last ray of light unconsciously.

There was a tremor in Wang Dazhu's heart, and his whole body twitched.

Cold sweat is also on his forehead.

He didn't even know what he was afraid of.

Some things, after all, are beyond the cognition of mortals.

Just as they knew now, they had only heard a little story about the devil world.

However, people who haven't even seen ghosts recently, how dare to imagine the situation in the devil world?

The man with his neck raised in front of the Chenghuang Temple was like a sunflower at this time, chasing the last ray of sunlight in the sky blankly.

Until the whole world has no trace of light anymore.

The day suddenly turned into night, and the street lights everywhere were not turned on. The entire Huaxia was suddenly dark, and you couldn't see your fingers, like a dark devil world.

After the people who looked up at the sky saw the last ray of light disappeared, they were taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, many children started to cry, and women screamed.

The entire Chenghuang Temple suddenly turned into a pot of porridge.

There were shouts, crying, shattering things, and people being knocked to the ground.

Wang Dazhu waved his hands anxiously, and hurriedly shouted to the crowd: "Calm down, everyone! Calm down! Don't get excited! This is the Chenghuang Temple. There will be no accidents with the Chenghuangye!"

Wang Dazhu repeated these words three or four times, his voice became hoarse, and finally the boiling crowd gradually calmed down.

Relying on the blessing that he had been in this Chenghuang Temple for so long, Wang Dazhu closed his eyes and recalled carefully, the appearance of Chenghuang Temple appeared in front of him.

The eyes can't see, but the heart can see.

He was 10,000 times more familiar with this Chenghuang Temple than he was.

Lifting his foot across the threshold accurately and accurately, Wang Dazhu lifted his hand and turned on the eternal light of Chenghuang Temple.

In order to save electricity, taking good care of the permanent light is actually not particularly bright, and everyone has just transitioned from day to night, and the eyes have not yet fully adapted.

"The village chief, what's going on!" A woman finally stopped the child in her arms from crying, but she couldn't help crying.

After all, things that are beyond their cognition are really scary.

The unknown is always the most frightening.

Especially if you can't even think of the basis for these things.

In the scene just now, in the eyes of these people, it was like a person, holding a dark curtain, slowly covering the sky.

And it's airtight and light-tight.

Wang Dazhu took a deep breath and took another breath. He looked at the crowd with a firm expression, his eyes gleaming in the light of the light: "I don't know what happened, but here is the Chenghuang Temple. It's China."

"From the beginning of the ghost tide in Xishan City, Master Chenghuang protected the stability near the Chenghuang Temple."

"Until the vicious underage female human trafficking incident reported some time ago, Modu and Qinchuan; and not long ago, the global ghost tide."

"It has always been because of the existence of Lord Chenghuang that we have escaped from the intrusion of ghosts and evils. Until now, almost no weird incidents have occurred in China."

As Wang Dazhu said, his trembling body gradually calmed down.

"Master Chenghuang, will definitely bless us!"

After that, Wang Dazhu knelt down toward the temple, and the people on the square also knelt toward the temple.

A faint and trembling voice floated around the Chenghuang Temple:

"Master Chenghuang bless!"