I looked back and saw that it was my father.

Now, he doesn't have to turn his back on me, he doesn't have to look at me face-to-face - everyone is a colleague, no, I'm still his boss.

"Lord Dachenghuang!" My dad saluted me.

My nose suddenly became sour—it was too cold, and I was prone to sentimentality.

It's not good to talk about flesh and blood in the underworld, everyone doesn't even have flesh and blood, and the previous fate of the world should be broken.

So I had to follow the rules and regulations, hold my head up, and say, "No need to be polite."

It's ridiculous to say that the Qing Dynasty has been dead for so many years, and the world of the dead still follows such rules and regulations, and there is no progress at all.

"In the future, the City God Temple of Shilipu will be handed over to you." I said, "I'll leave you with everything you've prepared here."

The golden body, cloak, and honor guard I got this year were all passed down by word of mouth from other city gods, and my father would not know that he thanked me very politely - but it can be seen that he has peace of mind, and even a little proud, because these good things are earned by his son, let him use them, and his face will also shine.

Even if the father inherits the son's business and says it a little unpleasantly, it's nothing, no matter how awesome the son is, it was born by himself, isn't he even more awesome.

The other soaps in the temple all came to salute my father, and I let it aside, looking at this place where I had been staying for many months, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.

It's like before the last summer vacation after studying, obviously happy, but empty.

Because that place is no longer mine.

And looking at my father, I can finally be like all fathers and sons, affectionate and affectionate gossip: "I haven't seen each other for so long, are you okay for a while?"

"The old cow often invited me to dinner, and the fox eye also rubbed it several times, and there was meat. It's that her daughter-in-law has a big temper and doesn't let her drink more. ”

"At work, is it still hard?"

"I'm used to it, and I'm really not used to giving the bus to the fox's eyes. Before leaving, he told him several times, let him pay attention to maintenance, it was not an ordinary bus, who knows his rough and rough temperament, remember not to remember, but don't make a mistake. My father sighed: "But it doesn't matter, anyone's work is practice makes perfect, even if he is a little rough, his personality is okay, he can be regarded as serious and dedicated, and it is estimated that he can survive it."

I thought of the bridge of life and death, the white plastic bags that filled the Yin River, and the dead people who imitated them.

"Your auspicious time is almost up," my father suddenly seemed to remember, and immediately said, "It's time for the honor guard to come, right?"

Being called "you" by his own father is simply 10,000 awkward.

But what my father said is that now that I am a big official, the former honor guard of Lord Dacheng was left to me, and he will come to pick me up soon.

I looked to the west: "I guess it's coming soon."

"I heard that Lord Dacheng didn't take anything away, except for the paperwork." My father said very seriously: "So when you go to office, you have to bring a suitable person, this City God Temple is so big, there are few others, and the clerk and master are indispensable."

"It's okay," I waved my hand, pointing at Lu Hengchuan and Wang Deguang: "They can do it."

"But they ......," my father hesitated, "after all, it's a living person, is it easy to use?"

"Same use." I replied, "What kind of horse is with what saddle, of course the living will also use the living."

My father looked at Lu Hengchuan with a little emotion: "I don't know if they are willing or not?"

"Don't worry." I said: "Wang Deguang has a friendship with me, that dead fish eye, what he owes me, he hasn't paid it off yet, and he can't pay it off, and he has to be a cow and a horse for me in this life."

He lost his job last time, and donated the money that belonged to me in exchange for merit, saying that he would return it to me, but after such a long time, there is no letter, and it is estimated that he is insolvent, so he can be regarded as paying me himself.

However, he is so rich, why does he not pay off his debts? Maybe he just worships my glorious image, and is willing to follow behind me and follow a little light.

Hey, hey, I want to laugh just thinking about it.

And I don't need to say, yesterday a few of them followed me to the Dacheng God's Temple for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and they knew about me, Lu Hengchuan has a strict personality, and he has long inquired with the documents of the Dachenghuang, and the government affairs of this Dachenghuang Temple are usually dealt with, and they are simply dutiful.

The documents of the big city god were originally not worthy of living people, but I was a person who was able to ascend to heaven, and even with this group of followers around me, he was also looked down upon, and naturally taught him, and said to Lu Hengchuan very affectionately: "In the future, everyone will be together, you can take care of each other, move around a lot, and look at the little one, your city god has a bright future, and in the future, eighty percent can bear a heavier burden!"

After saying yes, I can be promoted.

But even if he is promoted, he will naturally run more legs and serve more in the world - who asked me to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall before, and get the three-legged bird out, which caused so many sequelae.

It seems that these holes will have to be filled little by little in this life.

"Ahem," At this time, Lu Hengchuan coughed again as if he had eaten chicken feathers: "Lord Dachenghuang, the time is almost up, you can prepare."

&