Lord Chenghuang.

Jiang Que said that he didn't know any City God, and he had never offended, so he didn't intersect.

The two sides simply don't know each other.

It's almost like old age and death don't get along.

If it weren't for the fact that Master Jiang was idle, he wouldn't want to go and see it, after all, the little ghost is difficult.

Lord Chenghuang is also a little ghost in the eyes of someone in Hejiang.

That's it.

"Let's see what the hell he's up to." Jiang Que said lightly: "Anyway, if Master Ben goes, he will definitely get some benefits, and I won't leave if there is no benefit." ”

He's made up his mind.

This time, I must make the city god bleed, and he didn't ask you to invite him.

Uncle Jiang feels that he has a very high price, and if he doesn't give the venue fee, which uncle will go to your banquet, and everyone is not familiar with it.

Anyway, the money is going to be decided.

After making up your mind.

Jiang Que went to the City God Temple.

In essence, even the City God is actually a powerful ghost, but they became the City God relatively early, so they have long occupied one side and become an important pawn of the Netherworld in the world.

But.

Even so, Jiang Que is not afraid.

He is a powerhouse in the Returning Ruins Realm, so can the City God be stronger than the early stage of the Returning Ruins Realm?

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens may be afraid.

But the little city god, he is not afraid.

Soon, three days passed.

Jiang Que took a deep breath and looked weird, "Tonight is the day of the City God's banquet, and the deity will go and take a look." ”

Originally, the City God Temple required the body of the soul, or the body of the primordial god to enter, after all, the City God Temple essentially belonged to the existence of the law domain.

But this is no longer the case.

Today.

The territory of the City God Temple will be opened.

At that time, even the real body himself will be able to enter and go to a legal world constructed by the divine power of incense.

It is said that in the legal domain, the city god is the true god and the master.

Jiang Que didn't know exactly how, because he had never been to the law domain constructed by this kind of incense divine power, and naturally he didn't know the reason.

He just instinctively felt that the city god was not his opponent.

City God.

It is a branch of the underworld set up in the human world, and it also belongs to the scope of the regular establishment.

Although the efficiency of the prefecture has not been good in recent years, and the establishment is gradually being reduced, the establishment of the city god at this level has not been reduced.

Because they are all raised by Chenghuang himself.

They are equivalent to the existence of the Earth Emperor.

They are all sent by them to the Yin soldiers and ghost generals below, and those with good benefits can naturally afford to raise them, and those with bad benefits can only cry their noses.

It is clear that the Chenghuang of Hangzhou is a character.

He has a lot of Yin soldiers, and his monthly expenses are not calculable, but fortunately, Yulu is just an incense power.

If you change to something else, you will have to die.

Jiang Que looked for the qi machine, slowly came to the front of the City God Temple, and looked at this majestic temple, full of incense.

Obviously, people often come to worship.

That's why the incense is flourishing.

"It's a city god temple, this old ghost seems to be doing well." Jiang Que muttered to himself.

That's right, even the gods have to be able to operate now.

Otherwise, good wine is afraid of deep alleys.

There may be no one to worship.

No one worships means that there is no incense, and no incense means that there is no divine power, and in serious cases, it is possible to fall off the divine position.

By that time......

Terrible.

It's going to be scary.

Hundreds of years.

It's like a dream.

The City God Temple in Hangzhou is hundreds of years old.

Incense has also flourished for hundreds of years.

The divine power condensed with the divine power of incense fire also terrifyingly opened the legal domain, and next to the statue of the god in the City God Temple, there was a temple zhu guarding a door of light that was invisible to the naked eye.

It was a hole in the law.

It is regarded as the entrance to the legal domain of the City God Temple, and there are many Yin soldiers and ghost generals at the door, in addition to the temple blessings, standing majestically on both sides.

There are also people who specifically check the invitations.

Only those who have this thing can enter, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter the jurisdiction of the City God Temple, otherwise those Yin soldiers and ghosts will not be vegetarians.

Hum!

Jiang Que snorted secretly and coldly, the light in his cold eyes turned, took out the Chenghuang invitation card that he couldn't understand at all, and then swaggered over.

Let's not make trouble.

But I'm not afraid.

"Senior, please take out the invitation."

Those Yin soldiers and ghost generals said very politely, but Jiang Que knew that these Yin soldiers and ghost generals said this to everyone who entered.

"Take it."

Jiang Que waved his hand, threw the invitation card in his hand, and suddenly a red light shot out, and quickly fell into the arms of those Yin soldiers and ghost generals.

The force of the galloping inertia almost made the fellows not stand still, and they quickly took a few steps back, and their hearts were terrified.

This is a real senior.

They pondered silently in their hearts, and the cold light swept up like a violent storm, which was shocking.

Sure enough, he was a guest invited by Lord Chenghuang.

It's just that this guest is a little different from the others, and he seems to be particularly unkind.

As if angry.

Other guests are polite, and if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face.

But he was different.

Unceremoniously.

It's really not polite at all.

Several Yin soldiers and ghost generals were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but they still respectfully checked the invitation card and said respectfully: "Senior, you ...... Please come in. ”

Jiang Que smiled faintly and said, "Wait and watch the door, don't get distracted." ”

Yin soldiers and ghost generals: "......"

They're eager to ask, what's the matter with you?

No one understands.

I was a little confused to watch.

I was stunned and wanted to respond with a sentence or two.

But they didn't say anything until Jiang Que went in, and they were cowardly in their hearts, you are a senior who can't be provoked, so don't mess with it.

When the old man of the city god you provoke is unhappy, he will clean it up.

Hum.

Jurisdiction of the City God.

This is an existence like heaven and earth in a small world, surrounded by countless green lights, all constructed with the divine power of incense.

There are mountains, and there are rivers.

There is also a mansion.

There are countless Yin soldiers and ghosts around the mansion, and the Yin soldiers are surging non-stop, and at the entrance of the mansion, there is also a middle-aged man who looks like a fat man, wearing a purple and red official hat and a red coat.

It looks imposing and domineering.

It's extraordinary.

"Is this the city god of Hangzhou?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and said secretly: "He doesn't look good, what is this old ghost doing when he has nothing to do with banquets?" ”

And he didn't know him.

It's a little weird, a little scary.

The strength of this city god is not weak.

At least not weaker than him.

"Seeing that his aura is also in the early stage of the Ruin Realm, the law domain built with this incense fire divine power may be even stronger." Jiang Que muttered.

It seems that things are a little more than expected.

"In that case, let's keep a low profile." Jiang Que's brows tightened, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Actually, he regretted coming over a little.

He didn't know each other, and he was worried that this city god would be a moth.

After approaching cautiously, the city god was also sharp-eyed, and immediately found Jiang Que, "Jiang Daoyou is also here, please come inside." ”

Jiang Que: "......"

Do we know each other?

His old face couldn't help twitching, and he said in his heart: "Isn't it my lord, I didn't worship your city god after I came to Hangzhou, so your old man wants to mess with me?" ”

It is inevitable that a bureau can be set up for him, and he will be too much to look up to.

Jiang Que nodded slightly, and then walked in.

I didn't talk to Lord Chenghuang either.

Too much talk can make you lose it all.

Let's go in first and be a low-key and transparent person.

Maybe the city god will forget about him in a while.

He's just here for a feast, not to make trouble, so let's stop making trouble.

Lord Chenghuang, you are the uncle, you can play by yourself.

If you want to be arrogant and domineering, you can do it, uncle, I don't care about this, Jiang Que even felt that he just wanted to be an ordinary landlord.

Cheng Huang didn't doubt Jiang Que's reaction, and continued to beckon the next guest to get up, which made Jiang Que secretly relieved.

He said to himself, "What does this old ghost want?" ”

Suddenly.

The bright and domineering voice of the City God came out, "Everyone, welcome to the wedding of this god, and I thank you here." ”

“……”

Wedding?

Your city god has been dead for hundreds of years, and you still want to get married?