"Chenghuang Ling?"

Zuo Chen said softly.

It was the first time he saw this thing.

Immediately, his mind moved, and a simple token appeared in his hand.

The token was red-yellow, and it was forged from any material. There were countless small runes engraved on it.

In the middle, the dragon and phoenix danced in two big characters.

"City God!"

Zuo Chen's eyes also began to appear, the message of Chenghuangling.

"[City God Order]: Gu Ming thought, the token for appointing the city god, as the host's strength increases, the number can be increased. Shura can appoint one person, the throne can appoint ten people, and the ghost emperor can appoint a hundred people. There is no limit to the appointment. It needs to be accompanied by a decree."

"interesting."

Zuo Chen smiled.

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a token to appoint the city gods. The city gods appointed in the ancient times were all edicts of the emperor of the world to entrust the city gods to the world.

But in fact, since the emperor, the emperor on earth no longer has the ability to seal incense and fire gods.

That edict is only equivalent to a nomination and will be delivered to the underworld.

Let the son of Yin Tian look over, and at the same time check the merits and behaviors of these people in the book of life and death.

If those who pass the pass will naturally come by the decree of the Emperor of the Cloud with the order of the city god, these talents have the ability of this city god.

But how can all the people in this world know.

This is also the case of the city gods worshipped in some places in ancient times quite efficacious, but in some places there was no manifestation.

Because it may not be recognized by the underworld at all.

"It seems that this area of ​​jurisdiction is expanding. It is indeed time to choose a city **** to deal with matters far away from Lucheng."

Zuo Chen looked at the second reward. In this expansion of the jurisdiction, the original ten cities have become twenty cities, which is equivalent to a province.

Ghosts cannot be teleported in the human world, and it is indeed quite troublesome to inspect and report some distant events.

After making up his mind to appoint Chenghuang, he also directly released the latter two rewards.

A yin **** with a horse-faced face and three hundred and sixty-five yin chaplains appeared together, saluting towards Zuo Chen.

"See the landlord."

Zuo Chen nodded, but paused for a while on Ma Mian's body.

He discovered that the ghosts and gods summoned this time had the power of Raksha directly.

Sure enough, with his breakthrough, it will also affect those summoned Yin Gods.

...

Inside Lucheng.

Although the rumors about Tianjun have not ceased.

But in these two days, it reached a peak.

According to the gossip, this is the first time the Zhenshou Mansion has publicly acknowledged the existence of Tianjun.

In the past, it was spread in Lucheng as a folk belief.

But just after the sky was divided into yin and yang on that day.

The next day, all the people in Lucheng knew that the Ghost Stalker Headquarters brought thousands of soldiers to worship the legendary heavenly monarch.

Even the local news in Lucheng that day was all about the story of the Heavenly King coming to the world to kill the ghost and save people.

Immediately afterwards.

The largest local official media in the country seems to have received the message.

Although he did not publicly acknowledge the existence of Tianjun, he did not deny it.

Such a signal, in this era, all ordinary people are not fools.

Who doesn't know, if there is no rumor, it means acquiescence?

For a time.

The entire Tianjun Temple became a crowded place.

Every day is more lively than the New Year.

In the end, the guard mansion came forward and sent soldiers to patrol the streets to maintain order.

The old way of life in these two days is also quite nourishing.

In his shop, a beautiful clerk beckoned.

Lin Xi!

Since the terrifying incident was resolved, this Nizi seemed to have an extraordinary sense of security for Tianjun Temple.

Take the initiative to ask for a part-time job in an old-fashioned shop.

This is bad for the old Daomei.

As a decent person (some people in the real LSP group), who has no hobbies?

Every day, I took my little horse and sat at the door of the store, watching the beauty net celebrities who came from all directions to punch in the Tianjun Temple.

From time to time, chat with others and brag about it.

And there are really many Internet celebrities who have heard of his name, after knowing that he is a popular anchor on XX platform.

Overtly and secretly, it is a flattery to Lao Dao, even boldly, and it is said that as long as Lao Dao takes her to increase fans, the hotel room number can be reported at night.

The Harazi who listened to the old way of speaking was about to flow out.

However, he was just a humble temple guard. Several times he saw Zuo Chen not far from him, smiling as he watched him brag with other beautiful women.

When letting him blow proudly, he must always be alert to the presence or absence of heavenly monarchs.

And for the number one person like the veteran.

The Zhenshoufu naturally also investigated it.

The final conclusion is that these seemingly insignificant guys... it seems that they really are the temple blessings of Tianjun Temple.

Every day, he can be seen cleaning the temple and picking up **** once in the morning and evening.

They don't understand, how such a guy... on earth was favored by Tianjun.

However, as soon as he got a report, all the ghost riders were silent.

"I didn't expect that this old .. Taoist leader, although he looks... ahem, let's not talk about it. In the past few years, he has sponsored so many poor children."

A ghost master, his expression is full of admiration.

"Therefore, people should not look at their faces. If you want to come to Tianjun, you will also choose him as the guardian of the temple after seeing everything he has done."

Lin Zhenxuan sat on the main seat and sighed.

As the guardian, Ye Ting has returned to the headquarters of Hui Province.

Although Liu Rushi did not go back, he has been at Tianjun Temple every day for the past few days.

Lin Zhenxuan naturally began to deal with Lucheng's affairs.

Since the follow-up of that day, he has been busy until today to be completely processed.

...

A blink of an eye.

The red moon hung high again.

The night of Lucheng, feasting, fascinating.

The old man stood beside the couch that belonged to him.

Looking at the handsome young man on the recliner with his eyes slightly squinted in his heart.

As soon as he came to occupy other people's position, the baby felt distressed, and the baby couldn't say yet.嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤, wronged.

In fact, now the old ways are all used to it.

These few days, as long as there are no people, Zuo Chen will appear in his shop.

Come and lie down on this wicker chair.

I've made it so old-fashioned that I have been complaining about it. As a Tianjun, how can I be so salty! (Like some authors, it's not me.)

"Master Tianjun, you rest here first, and I will make a pot of tea for you. Don't you know that I am a good tea, and drink the fragrance."

Fawningly smiled.

"The best tea? How good?"

Wen Nuo's voice came from the wicker chair.

"Don't you know, I am from thousands of miles away, and I have to rush to transport overnight and send someone to deliver things specially. They are precious."

The old way is flattering.

"Oh? Talking about humans?"

Zuo Chen seemed to smile, and opened his eyes.

"...Pixixi express delivery"

[Author's digression]: Third non-stop!