The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 148 A Box of Gold (2)

Song Lanyi's brain hurts from being quarreled by the brat, "Tell me, tell me quickly."

After Niu Dali succeeded in his goal, he changed the topic, "Psychic officers specialize in spiritual knowledge, that is, the soul, not the body. It is rumored that every psychic officer has a special talent to communicate with the underworld and the underworld. The ghosts and gods are for their own use. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"The psychic's talent is outstanding, but he seems to be jealous of it because of it. Very few psychic's life expectancy exceeds 30 years old."

When Pu Song heard this, he sneered, "Enjoyed by heaven's envy? Whether it is a man-made disaster or a natural disaster, we don't know yet."

Song Lanyi has always known that Pu Song is not simple, and sure enough... Now that I heard it, this old man is hiding a lot of secrets.

He looked at Song Lanyi with a smile, half seductively, "Want to know?"

"miss you!"

Song Lanyi made a loud noise.

"Then... let me ask you a question, psychics can pass through the underworld and control ghosts and gods. Who is the most afraid of?"

Needless to say the rest, the people present already know.

The psychic and the ghosts of the underworld can be said to complement each other, but they also restrict each other.

While drawing on the power of ghosts and gods, the psychics also restrict the underworld, forcing them to act according to the existing rules.

But it is obvious that this "underworld" in the southern border does not follow the rules at first glance.

Their way is very wild.

Therefore, their relationship with the psychic is nothing more than that the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.

Only life and death are left.

The painter's direction here is broken, but Song Lanyi didn't feel too much trouble.

In the face of the established facts, instead of regretting too much, it is better to take a longer-term view.

After all...life has more than one path.

Her thoughts turned sharply, then her eyes lit up suddenly, she waved her hand, and walked aggressively in the direction of the Town God's Temple.

She picked up Niu Dali and ordered, "Call the guards and go to the Temple of the City God."

Niu Dali pretended to be reluctant and said reluctantly, "You know how to order me."

But when he left, he was twitching with short legs, but he was faster than anyone else.

On his face, there was even a sense of excitement that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Why go to Chenghuang Temple?

Do you still need to think about it?

Of course it's... making trouble!Make trouble!Make trouble!
City God Temple.

Also known as City God, it was originally a Taoist god, especially in the south.

The City God is also the magistrate of the Yin Division in the Yangjian.

At this moment, the time for the temple fair has not yet passed, and there is an endless stream of people in front of the Chenghuang Temple.

"Grandpa, just let me in, my wife is about to give birth, Xiaosheng is not at ease..."

In front of the Town God's Temple, the old gatekeeper raised his eyelids and listened slightly to the inner side of the temple. After a long time, he slowly uttered a sentence, "Your heart is not sincere."

The man was stunned for a moment, but his fair face flushed red, "How can Xiaosheng be dishonest? That is the lady who accompanied Xiaosheng from the hairpin skirt to the present..."

Listening to him seeming to be eloquent, the old man said impatiently, "Don't you understand? You are not sincere! You didn't bring enough incense money!"

The scholar was stunned, and stepped back three steps. Then, his face was red, and his blood was surging, "Just because the incense money is not as much as others, I will be locked out of the palace. Could it be said that this City God can only Save the world's gentry, but ignore the rest of the common people?"

The old man sneered, kicked the scholar aside, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly, "Even if it is, so what? This is the way of the world, gentlemen are 'living', and you are only worthy of 'living'." Alive'!"

After saying all this, he spat on the palm of his hand, raised his palm as big as a cattail fan, and wanted to drive the scholar away.

At this moment, the neighing of a steed sounded.

I saw a white dragon horse with a bulge in front of the forehead and a mane as golden as the sky, which was smoothly separated from the sides, galloping forward.

Behind the white dragon horse, followed by a team of well-armored cavalrymen.

During the time when they were riding their horses and whipping their whips, the grains of dust on the ground trembled up and down regularly according to the frequency of the vibration.

The white dragon horse at the head was a woman in a green skirt, her eyes were cold, she leaped past the old man, and then lightly lifted the rein in her hand, only to hear the dragon horse whistling, its front hooves raised, and it came to a stop Stay in shape.

After Song Lanyi stopped, the guards behind him buzzed around the Town God's Temple.

Seeing this movement, the old man suddenly jumped in his heart.

To be precise, the old man is not a ghost of the underworld.

He is just like a painter.

Relying on the relationship with the city god behind him, he did evil and took advantage of it for so many years, and even lived a more prosperous life than the local princes and young masters.

It's just that people are afraid of officials, but it's nature.

No matter how arrogant the old man is, he cannot avoid this.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers surrounded the place, there was even a boy about [-] or [-] years old, leading a child, commanding the officers and soldiers to remove the god statue from the desk.

The old man became anxious all of a sudden, and at this moment, he didn't care about the people not fighting with the officials, so he said directly, "Who are you? How dare you move the statue of the City God, you are not afraid..."

"boom!"

Song Lanyi had long listened to the old man's conversation with the scholar in his heart.

With a pale face, she kicked the old man directly against the wall with a light kick, causing several bricks and stones on the wall to fall off.

She said righteously, "We are the soldiers of the Overlord's Mansion. We work for the prince. Whoever dares to stop us will be killed!"

Perhaps it was the sentence "shoot to kill", which made the old man freeze in place, not even daring to cough.

Town God's Temple itself has gathered a lot of people, and now because of the arrival of the "soldiers", there is another wave of people.

After all... It is human nature to watch the excitement.

When the gold-plated statue of the God of the Town God was brought out, there was an uproar from the crowd outside the temple.

"How did these officials and masters move out all the statues of the City God? Longevity, really immortal."

"This thing that moves the city god will be struck by lightning."

"Yes. But from what it looks like, is the government going to deal with Lord Chenghuang?"

Hearing this, the scholar, who was originally full of energy and anger, was stunned.

The government, the countermeasures, the Lord City God...

How does this sound so fake?

Will the government...will deal with the underworld?
The footsteps he originally wanted to leave seemed to have taken root in the ground, and under the trend of a certain desire in his heart, he couldn't help but look up at Song Lanyi's back.

He is waiting.

Hearing Song Lanyi waving his hand, there were two warriors behind him, carrying a pole-carrying nanmu box, and it hit the ground with a bang.

She used her toes to pick off the lid of the nanmu box.

The moment the lid was opened, the brilliant golden light almost blinded everyone's eyes.

A box of yellow gold was safely contained in the box.

　Second update~
　　
　
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