Knowing that Qin Wenruo was not around, Wei Hao simply went back to Weijiawan.
The ghost in white watched Wei Hao leave outside the City God's Temple, and stood there waving for a long time.
On the way, Wei Hao touched Wang Zhaixing's dog's head and said, "This Qin Wenruo is indeed a diligent person."
"What's the use of him working hard so early? The magistrate of Wufeng County hasn't written a memorial to him yet, so it's inconvenient to do many things."
"So what do you mean?"
"Heaven gives you appointments, but humans are still in charge in this mortal world. If the princes in the human world don't say anything, who will recognize you as an official sent from above?"
"Hey……"
When Wei Hao heard this, he was really stunned.
What Coyotito said makes sense.
As the saying goes, county magistrates are not as good as current managers. Without the support of big local households, they will not be able to display their great abilities.
A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake, that's what it means.
Wei Hao thought about it for a while and then said: "It is impossible for a city god to receive no benefit from heaven. Magistrate Wang can still ward off demons in Wuchao County with one word."
"Wang County Magistrate has the support of the people of Wuchao County. You are a new city god. The people of Wufeng County don't know where you came from."
"That makes sense..."
Then Wei Hao suddenly remembered that Xiao Bailong came here first to build relationships. Qin Wenruo didn't have any help, so he didn't drag Xiao Bailong over as a helper, right?
It's not impossible, this is a ruthless man who dares to sink the ship himself and block the breach.
"Little White Dragon should be fine. Our Wufeng County has always been peaceful, and we haven't heard of any monsters or ghosts."
"Young Master Bai has not yet come to disaster, maybe he will hit you."
"You are a black dog, not a crow, shut up."
"..."
The two returned to Weijiawan, thinking that after dawn, Bai Chen should come over and show his face.
It's just that they didn't know that there was a battle going on at the mass graves in the north of Jingcheng City.
The ravine that protects the city is called "chi" when there is water, and "god" when there is no water. This boundary basically determines the strongest scope of authority of the county magistrate and the city god.
Beyond this limit, as the popularity decreases, the national fortune of protecting the city cannot be wasted in every corner. At this time, it depends on the means and capabilities of the official side.
The county magistrate is assisted by the county magistrate, the county captain, Bo Liucao, Liufang, two teams of yamen, etc. If his family is prosperous, he can also recruit a few ruthless people from his hometown to help, whether they are masters, staff, clerks, guards, disciples
, handlebar type, you can choose the one that suits you.
The same is true for the City God. In addition to his own fame and strength, he also needs the help of civil and military judges, three divisions and six generals, etc. If he was a famous capable minister and general who was famous all over the world during his lifetime, he would probably be able to recruit ghost soldiers from various places, most of whom were his old subordinates during his lifetime.
, which is also trustworthy.
However, Qin Wenruo obviously had nothing.
In addition to a good reputation.
"Master Qin, leave quickly! These fierce ghosts are so powerful, my magic weapon will be destroyed again!"
In the night sky, a white dragon flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, twisting like an earthworm, because it was covered in big ghosts biting it.
Each of these big ghosts has no sense of mind. They look like crazy wild dogs. They open their mouths and are not afraid of the white dragon's harm at all.
Even if Guitou is captured and beaten to a pulp, he will still have to fight Bailong again.
"The calamity! The calamity! The calamity—"
"The catastrophe is approaching, and my fate has been determined." Bai Long wailed, "However, the good match for my sister has already become. I will not regret it even if I die..."
"Mr. Bai, get on the boat quickly!!"
I heard a loud shout in the night sky, and a broken boat swayed from empty to solid. The man steering the boat was Qin Wenruo, the new city god of Wufeng County.
This boat is the model he used to block the breach during his lifetime. Hundreds of years of statue worship have also given it an image, and it has become even more magical.
I saw Qin Wenruo's trembling and frail body rocking a small broken boat from side to side, which was extremely thrilling to watch.
The white dragon was bitten by countless big ghosts, and the whole dragon was about to fall into the air. At this time, he saw a broken boat floating in the air, and he was overjoyed. It was like a life-saving straw. The dragon's tail was wrapped around the bow of the boat, and its teeth were biting the stern.
It was hung directly on the broken ship.
"Mr. Bai! Sit tight!"
Qin Wenruo rowed with all his strength, his robes made by the City God's official body made a sound, and wind blows passed by, and he slowly and slowly left the sky above the mass grave, turning upside down.
After a long time, they finally reached the moat. The big ghosts biting the white dragon suddenly seemed to have hit an invisible wall. They all fell one after another and turned into corpse clams.
The cadaver is an insect that looks like a turtle with two wings on its back. If it is bitten, the body's vitality will be severely damaged and the patient will be bedridden. In the severe case, the body will die and go to hell.
The white dragon, covered in ghosts, fell down and turned into seven or eight hundred corpses. The scene was quite terrifying.
Being able to withstand the siege of so many corpse clams is indeed because the magic weapon is sharp and the dragon species is strong.
Bailong, who was covered in wounds without the biting ghost, finally relaxed and quickly turned over into a human form. He lay motionless in the broken boat and gasped: "Ha, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Come to think of it,
I have finally passed this disaster!"
While he was talking, he put his head to look at the corpses, because when they reached the moat, the national destiny of protecting the city came into play at that time. More than half of the seven to eight hundred corpses were cut in half by invisible sharp blades.
These corpse clams fell into the moat and soon turned into pieces of duckweed.
"Mr. Qin... thank you very much!"
Lying in the boat, Bai Chen raised his hand to Qin Wenruo.
Qin Wenruo smiled bitterly: "It's my fault. I never thought that the outer area to the north of the city is so dangerous."
"This has nothing to do with Mr. Qin. Who would have thought that there are evil spirits here to worship devils? Poor ghosts, they did not do evil in life, but suffered in death. It also caused my ancestral magic weapon to break again! Damn it, this matter is not over!
"
"This matter is of great importance. I must report it to the underworld as soon as possible."
Suddenly, the rooster crows three times, and the eastern sky turns white. Qin Wenruo rows the boat into the sky above Wufeng County. After seeing Bai Chen land, he apologizes again, then turns into a line of blue smoke and disappears.
After a while, the sun shone brightly and the whole sky lit up.
The scarred Bai Chen looked like a beggar. His ancestral folding fan had become an "itchy scratcher" once again. His hair was disheveled and half of his butt was exposed. One of his shoes had gone somewhere.
Not only his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his lips were beaten outwards, and his eyes turned into swollen bubbles, making him look like a toad.
"Ouch...hiss..."
I touched my butt, and the bloody tooth marks were still there.
"Ouch……"
Limping, Bai Chen walked forward and had to call a carriage driver to take him to Weijiawan.
From now on, this matter still depends on the ability of the virtuous brother-in-law. He is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he is a rich second generation of the dragon clan... what kind of fate is he playing!
However, Mr. Bai, who was complaining endlessly, was still very happy at this moment. This night's battle was like a close call. The catastrophe of life and death mentioned by Yuan Junping should have been passed.