After Chen Xuan went to the Chenghuang Temple to register, he happened to stop by the Ministry of Industry to find Yi Liankai.
After arriving with Guo Si at the prosperous and splendid City God's Temple, Chen Xuan followed Guo Si around the main hall and came to a back hall dedicated to the registration of gods.
Guo Si was obviously a veteran, and he greeted many familiar gods of the imperial city along the way, while Chen Xuan casually looked at the new gods who had come from all over the Holy Tang Dynasty to register.
Shinto practice is an unpopular one among the thousands of avenues in the world of mountains and seas, so even though the Shengtang court stipulates registration once a month, there are still very few new gods who come to the Chenghuang Temple in the capital to register every month.
Soon it was Chen Xuan's turn to register.
"Report the name of the god, real name, state and county where you are located, and the number of believers has grown." The deity in charge of the registration did not raise his head, and just asked questions as usual.
Chen Xuan replied calmly: "The god's name is Xuanchen Xingjun, and his real name is Xuanchen. He is located in Fuguo County, fifty miles west of the imperial city. Currently, he has developed 3,000 believers."
The registrant wrote down a series of information about Chen Xuan in a thick book. When he was about to finish writing, he suddenly raised his head: "Are you the Xuan Chen Xingjun?"
"It's me, what's wrong?" Chen Xuan said this, but in his heart he thought, what should come has come.
As expected, the City God's Temple will conduct a thorough investigation on him.
Seeing this, Guo Si stepped forward quickly: "Brother Qian, I have made it clear to Brother You who was sent here about what happened last time. Brother Xuanchen's background is absolutely innocent. I, Guo Si, dare to show my personality to
guarantee."
"I didn't say there was anything wrong with Xuan Chen." The registrant looked at Guo Si pretending to be confused.
Guo Si thought of what the Lady Jade Ji had told him twenty days ago, and now being looked at by the registrant like this, he felt a little guilty. He quickly put on a smile and put the piece of red gold that he had not bribed before into the registrant's hands, "Everyone
They are all brothers registered in the same divine book, Brother Qian, please be more accommodating."
After weighing the amount of gold given by Guo Si, the registrant named Qian quickly showed a smile: "Brother Guo is right, we are all brothers. As the registrant, I am just doing business and confirming Brother Xuanchen's identity as usual.
, how could you deliberately embarrass Brother Xuanchen? Well, now I have registered it for Brother Xuanchen, this is your god's seal, Brother Xuanchen, take it."
Chen Xuan took the seal handed over by the registrant and saw the four characters "Xuanchen Xingjun" engraved on it, which the registrant had just engraved for him in front of him.
With this seal, Chen Xuan is a registered deity and officially becomes a priest of the Holy Tang Wu Dynasty.
"Thank you, Brother Qian!" After Guo Si thanked him, he and Chen Xuan were about to leave the Chenghuang Temple as soon as possible to avoid trouble, but as soon as they reached the door of the back hall, they were stopped.
What stopped Chen Xuan and Guo Si were two men wearing tight black clothes with swords hanging from their waists.
The person on the left has a solemn expression and looks like an unsmiling guy.
The man on the right looks carefree, with a half-smile on his face. He is holding a pile of melon seeds in his hand and occasionally pops one into his mouth to take a bite, making it difficult to figure out what he is thinking.
"Xuanchen Xingjun, we have been waiting here for you for a long time." The serious man on the left said in a deep voice.
Chen Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly on guard in his heart, lest these two spirit-forming martial arts cultivators with a calm aura suddenly take action.
Just by looking at the faintly rich blood energy of these two martial arts cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage, Chen Xuan could roughly tell that they were by no means ordinary people, and were far stronger than ordinary Divine Transformation Stage cultivators.
Before Chen Xuan could respond, Guo Si quickly laughed and said: "It turns out that he is the brother of the bad boy. I wonder what we call the two brothers?"
"Hey, wait a minute, our bad guys and your registered gods are not brothers. Today, brothers Yang Liuyin and Lin Mi are here to investigate the case at the Chenghuang Temple. Don't leave in a hurry. Let's go in and chat."
After the careless man finished speaking, he spat out the melon seed shells on the ground, and then walked forward, trying to force Chen Xuan and Guo Si back into the back hall.
Guo Si smiled and hinted to Chen Xuan with his eyes not to confront the two men head-on, but to see what the two men had to say first.
The so-called "Delinquent Department" was the department in charge of investigation and arrest in the Holy Tang Dynasty. Naturally, the two people in front of them were the so-called "delinquents".
Chen Xuan has successfully registered as a registered god, so it would be best if he did not take action with the officials of Shengtang, so he and Guo Si walked into the back hall again. For a while, everyone in the back hall focused their attention here.
Come.
The serious-faced criminal named Lin Mi came in and said to Yang Liuyin: "Why bother talking nonsense with him here? Just take him back to the department and interrogate him slowly."
"Old Lin, when we investigate the case, we should follow the rules. It is not good to take people back without evidence, let alone arrest them in the City God's Temple."
Yang Liuyin was obviously more flexible in dealing with people. After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Xuan: "Well, Xuanchen Xingjun, right? I heard that twenty days ago, you and the county night wandering god Guo Si killed a powerful ghost, and this
This ghost had previously killed several of the County's Zhongni Traveling God and his subordinates.
Gods, later I heard from You Ting of the City God’s Temple that you used soul fire to burn that ghost to death. Old Lin and I both wanted to know, since you are both gods in the transformation stage, what kind of soul fire can burn it to death?
A powerful ghost that can kill several gods in the transformation stage one after another?"
"Mr. Yang, that ghost was extremely weak after killing Yin Zhen, the God of Travel in our county, and his subordinates that day. Therefore, Brother Xuanchen and I, as well as the county and Taoist Master Wen, and the Taoist God of Danger can work together to kill that ghost.
Ghost." Although Guo Si was a little panicked, she still answered very fluently.
Yang Liuyinruo glanced at Guo Si meaningfully, smiled slightly and said, "I didn't ask you any questions, so let Xuanchen Xingjun speak for himself."
"Brother Guo and I are both parties involved. He said the same thing to me." Chen Xuan responded calmly on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly guessing why these two bad guys didn't go to Fuguo County to investigate before, but specifically picked out the person who was going to die twenty days later.
The god registered the day and waited here at the Chenghuang Temple for his arrival.
Could it be that I have a headache?
When Chen Xuan spoke, the look on Lin Mi's face became even colder: "If I ask you to reply, answer it honestly. Otherwise, I will charge you with not cooperating with the investigation, and I can also arrest you back to the Delinquency Division."
Guo Si saw that Lin Mi really wanted to arrest people, and he knew that Chen Xuan was also an arrogant person who would not give in. In desperation, he could only turn his head and ask the registrant for help with his eyes.
The registrant just received a piece of pure gold from Guo Si. Now Chen Xuan and Guo Si are in trouble in the City God's Temple. Naturally, he cannot turn a blind eye. Moreover, if he allows the bad guys to capture the gods in the City God's Temple and does not stop them, he, the registrant, will
