"Life is so terrible. I want to find a quiet place where no one will disturb me. After thinking about it, no one will come to this damn place." The middle-aged man said irritably, and then drank a sip of wine.
"It may not be peaceful here tonight, uncle, you should hurry down the mountain." Su Bei advised out of good intentions. Although Tong Banxian said that the ghost did not dare to enter the City God's Temple, but what if it dared to enter? By then, maybe it would
Even middle-aged people were killed together.
The middle-aged man put down Wuliangye, took a long breath, and asked casually, disapprovingly: "Little brother, then why are you here?"
Su Bei himself didn't know if he could survive tonight. Seeing that the middle-aged man was unwilling to leave, he stopped trying to persuade him. He casually took the Wuliangye lying on the ground and took a sip. There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth as he said, "Come and take refuge."
of."
"Little brother, although I have been emptied of power now, I still have some energy in Anzhou." As he said that, a trace of sadness appeared on the middle-aged face. After a pause, he said again: "You and I will meet tonight.
It's just fate. If you have any difficulties, tell me, I might be able to help."
Su Bei sensitively caught the word "power". Nine out of ten people who dare to say these two words in front of others are officials. Unfortunately, Yang Guan has great power and cannot help him, and then said in a calm tone; "
When it comes to ghosts, uncle, I'm afraid your Yangguan won't be of any use."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man fell silent, as if he was frightened by Su Bei's words.
After pondering for a long time, he suddenly said: "Little brother, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. In the past three years, it has been really uncomfortable for me to be an official. All the monsters and monsters dared to bully me. Uncle, in my heart
It’s really tiring! I don’t have any taste in this bullshit official position, and I’ve long wanted to stop being one. Since you’ve been haunted by ghosts, I might as well let you take this official position. With the official status of uncle, the whole county is full of energy
Under the protection of luck. Don’t talk about bad ghosts. Even the King of Ghosts can’t hurt you. What do you think?”
Su Bei was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, you can't give me an official position in the Celestial Dynasty just by asking for it. Even if you give it to me, the higher-ups won't recognize it."
"Don't worry about anything else. I'll give you this official position, just take it. With my uncle's official position, no one will dare to get close to you!" The middle-aged man said with a serious look.
Su Bei just thought it was a joke and said casually, "As long as you dare to give it, uncle, I dare to accept it."
At this time, the middle-aged man stood up and clapped his hands, and the surrounding temperature instantly cooled down. At the same time, the shadows under his feet separated strangely, and dense shadows swam under the steps.
Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared from the ground. Their faces were gray and expressionless, and their eyes were staring straight at Qi Zhen, who had his mouth wide open and fell into a daze.
"Little brother, take the official seal!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly, waved his hand, and a ray of yellow light rushed into Su Bei's forehead. Suddenly, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Before he fell into coma, he vaguely saw dozens of "people" kneeling down respectfully and shouting in unison.
"Welcome, City God."
…
When Su Bei woke up, he found that he was half leaning on a chair, and then he heard a surprising voice.
"Master, wake up!"
The tone was weird, and before Su Bei could think about it, a pale head poked in front of him.
A gray-white eye as big as a copper bell stared at him faintly, causing him to wake up immediately. He subconsciously turned his head slightly, and saw a black and red flesh hole walking into him.
in his eyes.
"Ah!" Su Bei was so frightened that he wanted to run back, but unfortunately he was sitting on a chair. With this struggle, he and the chair fell backwards.
Just when Su Bei thought he was about to land, someone grabbed the chair, preventing him from falling.
"Master, are you okay?" The person holding the chair asked with concern, and as he spoke, he stretched his head over.
At this moment, the man's oversized head "cracked" and fell down in front of Su Bei, rolling along the ground.
Su Bei opened his mouth, and his scalp suddenly became numb. Looking at the headless "person" in front of him, he didn't know where to find the strength to stand up suddenly, and forcefully pushed away the two "people" who were blocking him.
"People", they ran out of the house.
After just a few steps, he tripped over something and fell to the ground.
He fell heavily to the ground, making Su Bei, who was already weak, unable to get up.
"Master, you stepped on my little head and hurt it." Not far away, a human head as big as two people grinned and said to Su Bei aggrievedly.
Su Bei's heartbeat suddenly intensified, and it was as fast as a rocket rising into the sky, almost breaking out of his body. He wanted to pass out, but his consciousness was not black, which made him desperate.
"Datou, look, you didn't take care of your head. Now you tripped the master. You think you have a long life!" A "person" scolded and helped Qi Zhen up.
The head that fell to the ground smiled sheepishly, and then the headless "person" turned around and came over.
Seeing this, Su Bei tried to run out, but he didn't want to be caught by the "people" around him, so he couldn't get away for a while.
"Master, don't run away. If you run away, what will happen to our City God's Temple?" The "man" had strong hands and restrained Su Bei's hand like an iron pincer, he said anxiously.
Su Bei was stunned. He saw that these two "people" spoke very respectfully, and did not make any move to harm him. In addition, it seemed that he could not run away with his strength, so he had no choice but to stop.
He made an escape move. After calming down, he began to recall the previous events.
Master?Chenghuang Temple?
The memory before coma was slowly recalled by Su Bei. After a long time, the corner of his mouth twitched. He looked at the two "people" standing in front of him, resisted the panic in his heart, and said; "Let's talk about it."
, what is going on? I think you two should be very aware of everything that happened before."
Datou had already installed his own head at this moment, and he said to the people around him: "Big Eyes, I'm stupid and can't explain clearly. You can tell me."
Big Eyes smiled and said in a cheerful tone: "Congratulations to me for becoming the City God of Anzhou."
In response to Big Eye's words and the middle-aged man's words before contacting him, Su Bei's face showed deep shock, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, and he asked, "How can I verify the authenticity of your words?"
Big Eyes smiled slightly and said meaningfully, "Sir, isn't Big Head the best evidence?"
Hearing this, Su Bei remained silent. Indeed, whose head falls to the ground and can still speak? Can it still be put on? If it exceeds the category of human beings, then only ghosts remain.
"Master, concentrate on reciting the City God's Order and the City God's Official Seal silently, and you will know what your current identity is." Big Eyes added. (To be continued)