What is taking public interest for personal gain?
The city emperor is the god of a place, the local god in charge of yin and yang, and is responsible for extraditing ghosts into the underworld.
The little ghost is ordered to seduce the soul, this is the male.
However, refugees who die in a foreign land are no longer in their place of origin. They have left their hometown and died in another place. Even if they are seduced by ghosts or extradited by ghosts, they have to go through several procedures.
But in today's world, the underworld priests are already overwhelmed, and there are far from enough manpower to verify each one, and all must be delivered through the local city emperor.
Wherever the ghost goes after this coming and going, it all depends on the purpose of the city emperor. This is private.
Immortal Jin Ting is very sensitive to these things. He only made a rough calculation. Even without borrowing the longevity records of Yue Mansion for proofreading, he could still know that many ghosts had been cast down by the Emperor of the City.
In fact, Jinting Immortal should not be so suspicious of a landlord god, but since he started his career in Wuning County, few of the city emperors he met along the way were trustworthy.
It is almost inevitable that these gods who are deeply involved in the rise and fall of dynasties will have various alien intentions as the dynasty declines. Whether it is to maintain the rule of the old master or to defect to the new master, it is inevitable to use Shinto to interfere with the operation of the dynasty.
Shinto is a public weapon, and public weapons cannot be used privately.
The Lei Cai Guan was used to Jinting Immortal playing riddles, so he didn't even bother to pay attention to these convoluted things, especially those that had nothing to do with him.
The charming kid passed through villages and countryside.
The souls of those who died due to disasters are driven towards the counties, and will eventually gather from the counties to Suzhou.
A gust of wind blows, which makes people feel frightened.
"Dad, I'm hungry." The child's voice sounded in the room.
It was a dark and midwinter day, but the family did not fall asleep.
I want to sleep, but I am too hungry to sleep.
The man said impatiently: "Sleep, you won't be hungry when you sleep."
"Oh." The child turned over, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but he was groggy and felt cold.
So Momo Huhu shouted, "Dad, I'm cold."
At this time of year, it is no longer the time to be cold.
The man didn't speak. People don't want to talk when they are hungry.
But his mother-in-law woke up with a start and reached out to touch the child's forehead. As soon as she touched it, she felt that the palm of her hand was hot.
"Master, the child has a fever."
The man sat up suddenly, feeling in the dark and unable to see clearly what was in front of him. He stretched out his hand to explore the child's head, and it was indeed hot to the touch.
The woman looked sad and wanted to cry but had no tears. She asked, "What should I do? What should I do?"
The man was already getting dressed and said, "I'll ask Mrs. Wang to light the stove and cook some rice soup for the child."
The mother-in-law entered the kitchen in the dark and started to cook rice soup.
It was dark in the second half of the night and the moon was waning. The man ran towards Mrs. Wang's house without seeing the road clearly. He fell and broke his arm. He limped to Mrs. Wang's house and started knocking on the door.
Grandma Wang heard the sound, cursed and said, "What are you doing at night!"
This woman's voice was very loud, but not very pleasant, like a wild cat meowing.
The man smiled apologetically and said, "My child has a fever, please go and have a look."
Mrs. Wang cursed in an unclean manner. While cursing, she got up from the bed, opened the door, glared at the man, and said, "You're not leading the way!"
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The man's legs were a little weak, and Mrs. Wang's eyes seemed to glow at night, but he suspected that he had seen wrongly.
The man led Mrs. Wang back, and Mrs. Wang walked faster than him. With a little moonlight, she avoided all obstacles.
The man asked: "Xiangu, can you see it?"
Mrs. Wang said: "What's so strange about this? If you eat more meat, you can see clearly."
Eating meat, who can afford to eat meat nowadays? Brown rice mixed with bran is not enough to eat, so where can you afford to buy meat?
When Mrs. Wang saw that he was silent, she laughed and said, "You can't afford it, but I can."
This woman is not young yet, but she seems
Stronger than this man.
The man said: "You have great supernatural powers and are protected by the immortal family. We don't have this blessing."
In peacetime, this would not be a blessing.
But this time, it is a blessing.
When Mrs. Wang entered the house, she only glanced at the trembling child on the bed and said, "I'm possessed."
The man became nervous and asked, "How could he be possessed? He didn't even go out?"
Mrs. Wang said: "The seducer passed by our village at night. Your boy is weak and his soul was frightened."
The man begged, "Please help me."
Mrs. Wang is in this business, so of course she doesn’t refuse. Pour a bowl of water, beat it, and recite the incantation: "I sincerely ask the Great God of Five Powers to appear and respond. The Holy Mother Mother will bless you and bring back your soul to live with you. Disciple Wang Chunhua bows with all your heart, and bows with all your heart."
She also asked the man to follow her and call the child's name, walk around the house, and then feed the child with water.
Sure enough, the child quickly calmed down.
Mrs. Wang said: "It's okay, but your child's soul is unstable and he will be easily possessed by evil spirits in the future. He needs to have a god tablet enshrined at home to protect him."
The man asked, "What god do you want to ask for?"
Mrs. Wang said: "Please ask the Great God of Five Elements."
"The great god of five powers is very powerful. If you wish for wealth and luck, you will know it if you devote yourself to it."
The man was extremely grateful, took out the few copper coins he had at home, and asked Mrs. Wang to leave the Wutong God's magic tablet before sending Mrs. Wang away.
After this tossing, the sky will be clear.
The man enshrined this sacred tablet at home. He had no money and could not afford incense, so he could only offer a bowl of rice soup.
He bowed down and begged, "Wutong God bless my son and bless me to be safe, and bless me to earn money to support my family."
As soon as I bowed, a gust of wind flew out of my home, turned into energy that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, and flew to Fangfang Mountain.
Immortal Jin Ting looked at his door and saw that the child was fine. However, the man bowed down and bowed his spirit away.
No wonder he practiced in Shenjing Palace for many days and no one from the upper mountain bothered him.
It turned out that Wutong Shen was busy, too busy to take care of him.
Their loan business is doing very well. When a person cannot survive, he only needs one liter of rice to buy his entire future. From then on, he can only worship the God of Five Powers, and neither Yin virtue nor Yang luck will be a factor anymore. All to myself. Under the serious sacrifices and sacrifices, it is more effective than black and white words.
Compared to the real poor people, this family is relatively lucky.
Immortal Jinting saw this family and wandered aimlessly in the countryside of Wu County.
See the refugees lingering and the common people struggling.
It was so difficult when we were alive, but it was even more difficult after we were supposed to be peaceful after death.
The thunder collector didn't know what Jinting Immortal was going to do, so he just followed him outside for seven days.
In the past seven days, Jinting Daxian knew that everyone was busy now.
The King of Wu was busy, busy with disaster relief, so as not to ruin his plans, busy gaining fame, and making plans for the future.
The Emperor of Great City was busy, busy seducing the souls, busy hiding the souls of those who died in a foreign land for his own use.
Wutong God is also busy, busy lending money, busy developing faith.
King Wu's momentum became stronger and stronger, the divine light of Chenghuang Temple became more dazzling, and the aura of Shangfang Mountain became deeper and deeper.
Only the Great Immortal Jin Ting sneered. He was so busy, so how could he be idle?
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