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

"I was awakened by a strange movement last night. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a terrifying grimace hanging on my head. My soul was almost not scared off."

"at this time!"

The old man raised Ping An Fu, gestured, and said vividly: "I saw a golden light enveloping that terrifying grimace, and there was a scream, the grimace was like burning. In the blink of an eye, I was burned to ashes, and when I recovered, I found that there were more cracks in this blessing of peace!"

Seeing what the old man said was amazing, the passengers in the car also looked at the peace and blessing in the hands of the old man.

"There really is a crack! Is it really the manifestation of Lord Chenghuang?"

"Oh, I'm going. I knew I would also go to the Chenghuang Temple to beg Zhang Ping'an fortune. I've gotten off the bus now, it's too late!"

"No, next time I come to Jiangning, I have to pay respect to the city god!"

"..."

Even a few of them regretted.

"If we knew it, we should go to the Chenghuang Temple and ask for a few peace and blessings before leaving!" Taouan wrinkled her slapped face, as if she was frightened by the words of the old man just now.

The older Qiu Ling comforted softly: "It's okay, we only have a few days on vacation, and it's too late to pay homage to the city gods when we go back!"

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Qin Feng's mouth was slightly raised.

He, Lord Yan, is by his side, what kind of mud statue of the city **** is he going to worship?

Front seat.

"Why is this Chenghuang Temple in Jiangning City? It would be great if it were in Anhe City! Alas..." Lao Chen, the middle-aged man next to Lao Wu, couldn't help complaining.

If I knew I would have waited a lot today, I might be able to ask for a blessing.

Who knows when you have time to come to Jiangning next time?

Lao Wu was also shocked by what the old man said just now, and said nervously: "We are not far away, it's only an hour's drive away. If it doesn't work, we will come again tomorrow!"

Before Old Chen could speak, the old man next to Qin Feng suddenly interjected: "What's the use of coming to Jiangning City? Now the City God Temple is full of incense and people are surrounded every day, even I, a native of Jiangning City, is not the same. If you can't squeeze into the Chenghuang Temple, you can only go all the way to Anhe City for blessing!"

"Huh? Uncle, what you said is strange, isn't the Chenghuang Temple in Jiangning City? How can you go to Anhe City to ask for good luck?"

"Yes, uncle, I'm from Anhe City, but I haven't heard that there is a Chenghuang Temple in Anhe City!"

Old Chen and Old Wu frowned and turned to look at the old man sitting on the chair behind them.

Even Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He only passed on the method of making Ping An Fu to Wang Dazhu, and the key to why Ping An Fu is useful is not Wang Dazhu.

It's because of his exorcism.

This also means that other people simply cannot produce peace and blessings.

How can Anhe City have peace and blessings?

He turned his head to look at the old man, and saw the old man carefully put Ping An Fu into his chest, put it next to his body, and said with a look of surprise:

"Don't you know that the descendants of Chenghuang are in Anhe City?"

Hearing this, Lao Chen and Lao Wu were stunned.

Qin Feng was also stunned.

What a joke!

How long has he traveled into this world, and where did the descendants come from?

and many more!

Qin Feng frowned suddenly.

Will they really be descendants of Chenghuang?

If there were gods in this world, then there must be city gods, and most city gods were loyal martyrs who died in stigma, or even civil servants who were upright.

It is not surprising if such a character has descendants!

but.

Even if the Chenghuang really has descendants, it is not known how many generations have passed, how can the descendants of the Chenghuang be able to exorcise ghosts?

There must be a problem with this!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but ask the old man: "Old man, how can you be sure that this person must be a descendant of the city god?"

The old man glanced at Qin Feng, and then at the little meatball in his arms.

He said kindly, "Young man, are you also from Jiangning?"

Qin Feng nodded slightly: "Not bad."

The old man "haha" smiled: "You are so young, you may not know the origin of our Jiangning city god. The city **** was named Qin Yubo before his death. Incorruptible and caring for the people, he was named a city **** righteous **** by Ming Taizu after his death."

"Qin?"

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment.

He really didn't know the history of Chenghuang Temple, but he didn't expect that this Chenghuang was also surnamed Qin.

Is it fate?

The old man continued: "And the name of the descendant of the city **** is Qin Yan, who is the grandson of Qin Yubo's sixty-five generations!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and said with suspicion: "Qin is not an uncommon surname. It shouldn't be possible to be sure that the other party must be a descendant of the city **** by name alone?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the old man didn't get angry either.

Instead, he nodded: "That’s good, but I didn’t believe it at first, because I had never seen the descendant of the city god. It’s because of my cousin who wanted to trust me before. I helped him ask for a safe blessing, but the daily safe blessings of the Chenghuang Temple are in short supply, and even I only asked for one. How can I help him ask for a safe blessing!"

The old man stretched out his hands helplessly, and continued: "But just a few days ago, my cousin suddenly called and told me that he had asked for a blessing of peace from the descendants of the city gods."

"I originally thought that my cousin had encountered a liar, but just yesterday, my cousin went to the construction site and almost something went wrong. It was the peace and blessing that saved his life!"

After listening to the old man's words, Qin Feng was even more confused.

Safe and blessed, keep safe.

However, the peace and blessing he made can only kill ghosts and evil spirits, and cannot prevent such accidents from happening.

certainly.

Among the spells recorded in his Chenghuang Book, there are also small spells such as reversing luck.

If added to Ping An Fu, this effect can also be achieved.

But to make such a blessing of peace, one must have divine power. This city **** descendant is not a true god, how can it be made?

"fraud!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was basically certain that the descendants of the city **** were undoubtedly a liar.

It's not that he doesn't think that there are no other gods, but if the other party is really a god, how could he claim to be a descendant of the city?

Dare to bluff and deceive under his name, how can he not go and see?

Qin Feng's gaze moved slightly, and he did not immediately expose the deception of the descendants of the city god.

If such people are not punished, how many people will be deceived!

He said to the old man: "Old man, I don't know where this descendant of the city **** is? I also want to ask for a blessing for peace!"