This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 291: The Power of Shanshui Luck VS National Luck!

Xixia Province.

Silver City, College of Science and Technology.

The Spiritual Management Bureau discovered the "Town God Temple Ruins" in early August, when the Yincheng Institute of Science and Technology had just had its summer vacation, and now the new semester has just started, and I heard that all the students of the Institute of Science and Technology went to the Xixia University next door to "borrow".

So today's Yincheng Institute of Technology has long since become an empty shell.

Like Wucheng, the streets of Yincheng are also blown by a dark wind, paper money is flying around, and there are faint ghosts floating around.

Yincheng Institute of Technology, outside the gate.

Two figures stood in the darkness of the street.

Of these two people, one is a pinnacle martial arts master, and the other is an entry-level master. They are Chen Jingzhou, director of the Yincheng Branch of the Spiritual Management Bureau, and Master Luan Haipingluan, who is assisted by Maoshan in Yincheng!
They stared solemnly at the Yincheng Institute of Technology in front of them.

However, the entire Institute of Science and Technology was shrouded in a gray mist, and a huge stone statue could be vaguely seen standing in the gray mist, and there were also small stone statues around the stone phantom.

The phantoms of these stone statues are tall, short, fat, and short, with different expressions and postures. There seems to be a red light shining in the eyes, which looks very strange in the gray mist.

"Trouble!"

Master Luan shook his head and said: "The ghost domain has already been formed, if it is not removed as soon as possible, the entire Yincheng may be affected."

"Is this the ghost domain?"

Chen Jingzhou knew about Ghost Domain, but had never seen it with his own eyes.

The key point is that the people living in the "Town God's Temple Ruins" are some evil gods.

Since he is an evil god, why can he evolve into a ghost domain?

But on second thought.

It's normal.

Ghosts and evil gods are all about the same.

Can't the "domain" transformed by the evil god be called the evil domain or the god domain?

As a warrior, his understanding of evil spirits is naturally inferior to that of Luan Haiping who was born in Maoshan. Chen Jingzhou asked for advice: "Master Luan, how can the ghost domain be eradicated?"

Luan Haiping said: "Kill the guy who evolved into the ghost domain, and the ghost domain will be destroyed by itself."

"kill?"

Chen Jingzhou smiled wryly and said: "If it was so easy to kill, Minister Wang would have killed him long ago... This City God was a strong man before his death. Even though his current strength is not as good as it was in his heyday, he has evolved into a domain. His own strength is comparable to martial arts, celestial phenomena, Taoism, etc. The realm of refining gods... The most important thing is that the City God can control the power of the mountains, rivers and luck of a place, and in Yincheng, he is almost invincible!"

What is the City God?

The city god is the god who protects the city. The city god of one place is equivalent to the feudal officials of the same place. The more powerful city gods even have jurisdiction over the civil and military judges, the gods of various divisions, General Ganliu, General Fan Xie, General Niu Ma, day and night wandering gods, and shackles. The general waits for God.

There are also Yinyang Division, Quick Report Division, and Picket Division, just like a "little Yincao".

Luan Haiping pondered for a moment, and said: "The ruins of the Town God's Temple were buried deep underground before, and they couldn't be hidden. Now the Lord of the City God has shown up and evolved out of the domain. Maybe you can invite Minister Wang to talk to him."

He paused, and then said: "Of course, if Minister Wang is willing, it is not impossible to solve this problem. If you say invincible, in the world, at least in Daxia, Minister Wang is really invincible!"

Chen Jingzhou smiled.

He naturally understood what Luan Haiping was referring to.

Compared with the princes who bear the fate of the country, what is the power of the mountains and rivers in Yincheng?
It's just that the price is too high!

After all, this Town God's Temple has stood in Yincheng for more than 1000 years. The City God's "control" over Yincheng is too high. In the future, this Silver City will be completely turned into a barren land!
How should the nearly one million Yincheng people be resettled?
While the two were talking, several ghost figures approached the Yincheng Institute of Technology.

next moment……

hum!
The gray mist covering the Yincheng Institute of Technology seemed to have life force, and several gray tentacles flew out of it, and those ghosts were involved in it with a swipe.

The screams came from the gray mist, and then disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

However, Chen Jingzhou keenly noticed that the gray mist covering Yincheng Institute of Technology seemed to have expanded a bit.

His complexion darkened, and he immediately called the staff of the Spiritual Management Bureau and ordered them to guard the surrounding area of ​​Yincheng University of Science and Technology to prevent all ghosts from entering Yincheng University of Science and Technology. , meeting on time."

soon.

Its daybreak.

A meeting was held at the Silver City Municipal Building.

What was different from the past was that today's meeting was presided over by Chen Jingzhou, not the leader of the municipal department.

At the meeting, Chen Jingzhou raised the issue of "Town God Temple Ruins".

He said: "Make arrangements to relocate and resettle the residents within a radius of two kilometers of Yincheng Institute of Technology... It must be completed as soon as possible, and preparations must be made. If the ghost domain expands faster than imagined, then more People in a large area will be resettled!"

As soon as this remark came out, the leaders of the municipal government couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Director Chen, Yincheng Institute of Technology is located on Xueyuan Road, surrounded by schools, hospitals, and residential buildings... This is a big project, and our Yincheng's financial situation is relatively large. It’s tight, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come up with so much money in a short time.”

Chen Jingzhou's face darkened, and he said, "Human life is at stake, I will solve financial problems!"

Another person said: "Even if you have money, what about the house? You can't send money to these people and let them sleep on the street?"

"In the past few years, Yincheng has developed so many real estate projects, and almost 15% of the buildings are vacant. You can directly contact the developers to solve the problem."

"What if a developer raises the price on the ground and raises the house price?"

"In addition, there are those ordinary households... At this time of relocation and resettlement, there must be someone who sits on the ground and asks for compensation. What should I do if I encounter such a nail-biting household?"

boom!
Chen Jingzhou slammed the table, stood up and said, "Special period, special means, can't your municipal government even solve such a small problem? I'll give you 24 hours, and I will definitely come up with a perfect solution. As for the nail households... The explanation is that if they don't move, let them go!
...............

at the same time.

Wucheng.

Xu Yang, Ma Long, Wang Defa and Xu Zhiyuan drank from 4 am to [-] am.

Moutai bottles were thrown all over the floor.

Ma Long was already drunk and unconscious, laying on the ground, clamoring to take Wang Defa to "refinement in the world of mortals".

"The world of mortals refines the heart?"

Xu Zhiyuan was puzzled, and said in surprise: "Old Wang, is this the secret practice of your lineage? It sounds interesting."

Wang Defa didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he said nonsense: "It's just a small trick, and it won't be on the stage...Okay, old Xu, let's drink here first, I'm drunk, it's a good time for the world to refine my heart, I have to Take him there as soon as possible."

Pick up Malone.

Wang Defa threw his apprentice into the back seat of his Mercedes-Benz.

He himself got into the driving seat, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared into the street.

Inside the funeral shop, Xu Yang said: "Grandpa, let's go have breakfast... let's go to Uncle Ma's house, he must be very happy to see you back!"

Xu Zhiyuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten the buns and fried dough sticks from Lao Ma's house for more than four years... I really miss them."

Now the sun has risen outside.

The entire Wucheng has regained its light.

On the street, those ghosts and ghosts disappeared completely, and it was unknown where they were hiding.

On the street, vehicles are coming and going, sidewalks, electric vehicles and pedestrians are in a hurry.

Most of the doors of the shops are open, especially the breakfast shop of Lao Ma’s across the road. In the shop of dozens of square meters, many customers are queuing up to buy breakfast. There are deep-fried dough sticks in the big pot at the door of the shop, and the stove next to it There are also steamers on the table, and inside are the "big buns" that Lao Ma is good at.

Lao Ma's wife packs buns, fried dough sticks, and porridge for customers in the store.

Lao Ma is fishing for fried dough sticks outside and cutting them into small pieces for customers.

"Uncle Ma!"

Xu Yang came over and shouted: "Uncle Ma, look, who is here!"

"Little Xu!"

The old horse raised his head and said with a smile, "Who..."

When he said a single word, the smile on his face froze, and his expression gradually turned into horror. He pointed at Xu Zhiyuan tremblingly, and screamed strangely: "You...you...a ghost!!!"

Throwing the fritters in his hand onto the chopping board, Lao Ma got into the shop and shouted: "Old woman, hell, hell in broad daylight! Look quickly...Old Xu, Lao Xu is back!"

As he yelled.

The nearby shop was also alarmed.

These shops are all Mr. Xu's "old neighbors". Several of them had already existed when Mr. Xu first opened the funeral shop.

Everyone muttered something like "Damn it".

Those passers-by were confused and surrounded him involuntarily.

then……

He recognized Xu Yang again.

Seeing that the scene was a bit out of control, Xu Yang quickly said: "Everyone, let's leave, let's leave... My grandfather just came home from the underworld, there is nothing to see."

When he said this, there were more people watching.

"ghost!"

"Oh my God!"

"Is it really a ghost?"

Some people even took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures of the old man.

"It seems that this steamed stuffed bun can't be eaten...Xu Yang, I'll go back to the store first, and you can bring me a deep-fried dough stick and a big steamed stuffed stuffed bun with eggplant!"

Xu Zhiyuan shook his head, and said to the old horse and some old acquaintances: "I will stay in the funeral shop for two days when I come back this time, and everyone will come to the shop to have a chat after work."

talking.

brush!
Turning into a wisp of Yin Qi, he returned to the funeral shop.

The crowd gradually dispersed. Xu Yang bought fried dough sticks and steamed stuffed buns, and just returned to the store when Bai Wei and Wang Lin drove over in a hurry.

Get out of the car.

Bai Wei first expressed Xu Yang's kindness for helping her break through.

Xu Yang waved his hand and said, "It's nothing to worry about? What's more, all of this is your own effort. Your realm and cultivation are enough. I just let you experience the horror of life and death. It just unleashes your potential."

"correct……"

"Why do you two have time to come to me today?"

Wang Lin and Bai Wei were the first "practice" people Xu Yang knew.

The two had been in constant contact with Xu Yang before, especially Wang Lin, who went to the funeral shop almost every day, but as Xu Yang's cultivation level improved and his status became higher and higher, Wang Lin did not dare to make mistakes like before. .

Hearing Xu Yang's question, Wang Lin said: "Master Xu, many things happened in Daxia last night. I guess you don't know about it yet, so I came here to tell you about it."

Briefly describe what happened last night.

After Xu Yang heard that the prince took action and killed dozens of ghosts with a single sword, he couldn't help frowning: "With Minister Wang's strength, he must use the power of national luck... The ghosts who besieged the capital city must have ghosts." Impossible?"

Wang Lin nodded, and said, "According to what I know...there may be more than one ghost and fairy besieging the capital city!"

"interesting!"

Xu Yang knocked on the table with his hand, and said: "This means that this time the ghost gate is closed... there are ghosts and immortals entering the world, so... what about the remaining ghosts and immortals?"

(End of this chapter)