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Chapter 5 The City God Has a Destiny

Chapter 5 The City God has a destiny

"Hahu...hahu..."

Qiu Ping was sleeping soundly with a drop of water in his hands, opening and closing his mouth and spitting out bubbles one by one.

The two longest whiskers trembled from time to time, and I didn't know if they were having some sweet dreams.

His entire body shrank into a ball, and the golden thread behind his back looked much darker, but his body size had grown somewhat.

It used to be just over three feet, but now it's very close to five feet, and the aura on his body has become much more condensed and stronger.

"Buzz."

Suddenly, the aura on Qiu Ping's body shook, and the water beneath him rippled. With just a tap of his tail, his body turned into a black light and shot out, almost like an arrow.

His speed was getting faster and faster, but the turbulence in the water waves was almost invisible, as if it had turned into a shadow of nothingness.

After a few breaths, the black light stopped and transformed into a large loach again.

Qiu Ping was swimming happily in the water, flapping his two small fins.

“Where is the Well God in Huangao Village?”

"The two of us came here today for two things."

In the rainstorm a few days ago, his performance could only be considered average, and there was nothing outstanding about it. How could he be rewarded with a priesthood?

For the gods, with one more priestly role, there is one more source of collecting incense, and the monthly salary will also be higher.

These two are the night wandering gods, responsible for the affairs of ears, eyes, and customs.

In addition to the [Food Harvest Spell] that protects the living people, there is also a [Referring to the Ground to Turn into Steel] spell that can specifically trap and capture people.

This is not a ghost, it is really a ghost.

"You're a smart little kid. If you go to the county government in the future, you can come to me and me if you have any problems. I dare not tell others. We are always well-informed about some information." The wandering god with bulging eyes said with a smile.

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When he came to the outside of the well, he found two gods standing a few feet above the ground, wearing gauze hats and broad robes, and holding lanterns.

This magical power is called [Oil Technique]. Once used, it will be like a layer of oil covering the body. Whether in water or in the sky, the speed of movement will be greatly increased.

Although he is a small god, the underground river is connected to the underground river. Within his jurisdiction, there is a small gap in the underground river that flows into the underworld.

Qiu Ping was naturally unhappy in his heart, but he still agreed. Since he could no longer resist, he could only smile and obey the order.

It also has some defensive effects. If someone else's attack falls on it, part of it will slide out.

They stretched out their hands and injected a gleaming golden nectar into Qiu Ping's body, and then left.

Qiu Ping immediately jumped out of the well. While his body was still in mid-air, a black cloud enveloped his body, and then he transformed, and his spirit manifested into a four or five-year-old child.

Let's just say that there is no free lunch in this world. The "Nectar" priesthood is a reward, I'm afraid it's hush money.

"With this oil technique, I'm afraid the old man from the land will be even less able to catch me." After acquiring this magical power, Qiu Ping was filled with endless joy, and he immediately came up with a crooked idea.

The two wandering gods immediately smiled. This little god was not pedantic and saved them a lot of effort.

Qiu Ping listened respectfully, but felt extremely puzzled in his heart.

The more unpleasant thing is that he is a snitch. If he goes to the city god to gossip, wouldn't it affect his official career?

The well water can reflect the shape of the moon. If the well god refines it during the full moon, it can form [cold moon slurry], which can wash away the heat in the soul and calm evil thoughts.

But since the City God has sent his trusted followers to inform him, if he doesn't comply, he may be deprived of his iron job within a few days and become a wild monster in the mountains.

Qiu Ping's expression froze, "Good guy, you are waiting for me here."

From then on, he took advantage of the road and took a shortcut.

Although the old man from the land is of low strength, he has mastered two magical powers with the convenience of his priesthood.

I'm afraid that the identity of the "noble man" is not visible to the public or the things he wants to do are not visible to the public, so he has to sneak away. If he takes the official route of the City God's Temple, he may not be able to escape the eyes and ears of the underworld ghosts.

He had only mastered the [Living Water] priesthood that came with the Well God before, which could ensure an endless supply of well water and no disease. Compared to this [Nectar] priesthood, it was much inferior.

When the two wandering gods saw that this little loach was so capable, they looked at him with a more friendly look.

Although he looks like a boy, Qiu Ping is very polite.

Ghosts and gods enjoy incense and are occasionally disturbed by the distracting thoughts of the people. This thing is of great use to them.

This is truly a blessing. Unexpectedly, after eating the fish food from the heaven, not only did his spiritual practice increase, but he also realized a magical power.

This is his spiritual body. When he goes to the City God's office or meets his colleagues on weekdays, he must not look like a big loach.

"Wait a minute, dear gods. It's been a hard journey for both of you today. This is [Han Yue Pulp] that the little god refined when he was bored. It's not a valuable thing. You two can take it back and make tea." Qiu Ping

With a smile, there was a ball of transparent liquid the size of a fist in each of the two little hands, which was stuffed into the hands of the two night wandering gods.

If this kind of smuggling work is discovered by the patrolling officer, the consequences will be very serious.

The appearance of the two gods is also strange. One has bulging eyes and a faint divine light. The other has wide ears and seems to have the ability to listen.

"It turns out they are two wandering gods. Qiu Ping is here to greet you."

"Secondly, in three days, a noble person will use the way from the well to enter the underworld. You must lead the way carefully and don't be negligent." The wandering spirit of Big Er said the second thing.

"First, half a month ago, you performed a great job in bringing rain, and the City God gave you a special order to grant you the priesthood and grant you the duty of [Nectar]." The wandering god with bulging eyes said slowly.

"Osmanthus spirit dew..."

However, it is much more convenient to go directly from the Chenghuang Temple to the Underworld than from his place. Why do you have to go from his place?

It's like someone who doesn't want to take the official road, but wants to take the narrow road.

Just when Qiu Ping was holding back his bad thoughts, a wave of divine power suddenly came from outside the ancient well, as if someone was calling him.

After the two gods finished speaking, clouds and mist rose under their feet and flew away in the blink of an eye.

So although this name sounds unsightly, it is extremely practical.

Although he is a big loach that is good at burrowing into the ground, he has suffered big losses before [Pointing to the Ground Turned into Steel].

"By the way, I want to say a few more nonsense. In three days, if you prepare some sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored spiritual dew, you may have some luck."

Qiu Ping touched the whiskers on his lips, his movements were like an old scholar thinking. But with his boyish appearance, it would actually make people laugh.

This is the effect of giving gifts. Sometimes a few words of advice can save a lot of effort. Moreover, the Osmanthus Lingde is not a valuable thing, it is basically equivalent to modern perfume.

Except for some goddesses or nuns, ordinary people would not buy such flashy things.

Could it be that the nobleman who borrowed the passage three days later is still a woman?

Qiu Ping had this in mind, but his body swayed slightly and turned into a big loach again, diving into the well water.

(End of chapter)


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