In the winter of Renyin, the cold wind is cold, and the snow is boundless.

In the ice and snow, Xun Yi held the branch and leaned under a pine tree to defend against several wild wolves beside him.

The wolf's eyes flashed green, and he salivated at the boy who had just come home from school. One of the hungry wolves scurried like an arrow.

Xun Yi panicked, and waved the pine branch to perform the swordsmanship he had just learned with his grandfather yesterday.

"Maolin swordsmanship, scorching peach!" The swordsmanship he had just learned was still a little obscure, and although he repelled the hungry wolf, he was also scratched with a bloody mark on his arm.

Xun Yi knew that something was wrong, even if he was young, he knew the stimulation of bloody qi to beasts. Sure enough, those hungry wolves were stimulated by the blood and pounced on Xun Yi one after another.

It didn't take long for five hungry wolves to throw the seven-year-old boy to the ground, biting his limbs and tearing at the flesh.

"Be careful, don't kill him, so as not to affect the effect of Linglong's heart. One of the wolves was transformed into a young man. The evil face accompanied by the bright green eyes added a bit of mystery.

Seeing Xun Yi being bitten by a wild wolf, the boy stared at him with cold eyes, and the wolf demon shrugged: "Don't look at me, Huaibi is guilty, who made you have the heart of a saint!" And this news was revealed by your Xun family themselves." ”

The boy's pupils shrank, and he suddenly wanted to be alone, and was about to speak, when a hungry wolf bit his neck and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

The wolf demon's face changed, and he kicked the hungry wolf who bit the boy's neck away: "Didn't I tell you that you can't kill him!"

Seeing that the boy was about to die, he quickly turned his right hand into a sharp wolf claw and dug it at his heart.

Puff -

The steaming blood splashed in the snow, and the wild wolves around them aroused their wildness even more, and the hungry wolves that had just been kicked off came up again, licking the blood along the heart.

Xun Yi's eyes were dark, and he was completely unconscious. It's just that before consciousness completely disappears, I vaguely heard the shrill laughter in my ears, and the red gold heart in the hand of the wolf demon. The heart was beating and it seemed to be still in a beat.

"Haha! The heart of a saint can at least enhance my thousand-year-old Taoism, and even transform my spiritual spirit into the Shinto in one fell swoop!" The wolf demon took his heart, and a gust of demonic wind enveloped his subordinates.

There was only one boy left who had been eaten to the point of indifference, staring blankly at the gloomy sky, and the temperature of his body gradually cooled with the snowflakes.

The tranquil night sky contains all evil, and white snowflakes fall, burying all traces in the snow and ice.

......

The clouds are blue, shining in all directions, and the majestic divine city stands above the wilderness.

There is the word "Qinglong" above the city, which is where the god of Qinglong City is located, commanding the god of mountains and rivers, and in charge of a group of demons and spirits.

In the main hall in the city, Bai Fu hummed a folk song and shuttled between the flowers with a kettle. The fluorescent and shining pure water was sprinkled, the light yellow moon roses were particularly enchanting, and a burst of laughter sounded in the flower jade altar.

From time to time, two or three flower demons appeared in the center of the flower, and thumb-sized flower spirits danced towards Bai Fu. There were also a few mischievous flower demons who ran to play at the nearby timedial. The dial of the time dial is showing the current time, "the first day of the first month of the year of Renzi". One of the flower demons turned the chronograph under the dial and changed the Jiazi calendar to the number calendar "May 15".

"Let's go, let's go! I'm not a master, and I won't have anything to show you!" Bai Fu, who was in a yellow robe and a small hat, waved his hand and dispersed a group of flower demons. Looking up at the Xuancang Heavenly Firmament, he sighed: "Why did it take so long for my lord to go to heaven this time? It's been almost half a year, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

His eyes fell on the main hall of the city god, where the gate was still closed, as the lord of Qinglong City, the high-ranking earth god who commanded the land of the mountain god, had not appeared in front of everyone for five months. The civil and military judges, the generals of the Four Roads, and the affiliated mountain god lands from all over the country came to ask for peace, but they were all blocked by Bai Fu.

"Plop-" A loud sound suddenly came from the main hall, Bai Fu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran over: "Master, you're back!"

Pushing open the door, I saw paper flying all over the sky. All of a sudden, all kinds of official papers pounced on Bai Fu's face. Official documents that had been accumulated for five months flew out of it and were scattered all over the ground.

Bai Fu was shocked, and hurriedly cast a ghost spell, put all the official documents in his arms and put them back in the hall.

Boom -

The bronze crane spirit lamps around the main hall spontaneously combust without wind, reflecting the full brilliance of the main hall. Large pieces of paper were piled up in the main hall, burying the table and the shrine.

"I haven't worked for five months, I'll see what you'll do when you come back, master!" Bai Fu muttered as he threw the paperwork into the pile of papers.

Suddenly, there was a constant stirring in the pile of paper, and there was a rustling sound from time to time.

"Master?" Bai Fu was overjoyed, and then heard that the voice was wrong, and his expression turned cold. With a move of his hand, the Xuantie Giant Sword was held in his hand, pointing at the pile of paper: "What person!"

"Ahem...... cough cough ...... "Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the pile of papers, and then stirred it vigorously, showing its head from the thick pile of paper: "Suffocate me!"

"Mortal?" Bai Fu was stunned, looking at the young man in front of him.

He doesn't look very old, and he doesn't seem to be an adult yet. The facial features are neat, the complexion is fair, the corners of the mouth are smiling, and the bright and clear black eyes are staring around. Overall, he is still a handsome young man who is pleasing to the eye. But how do you look at it, how do you feel familiar?

"The son of the Xun family?" Bai Fu had a vague premonition of something.

Xun Yi fell into a strange hall and subconsciously touched his heart. Xun Yi has a heart disease and cannot exercise for a long time, nor can he be frightened. But he can't remember exactly when the root of the disease fell. Or rather, all his memories until he was eight years old were vague. Although all kinds of common sense things are still remembered, most of the personnel experience in them is blank. Especially from the summer of the age of seven to the spring of the age of eight, I have no impression at all.

The only thing that has an impression during that time is that during that time, it seems that my family has done a white thing.

Looking around, he saw someone calling out to him, and turned his head to greet Bai Fu.

"This big brother, this is the City God Palace?" The young man climbed out of the mountain of papers, patted the ash on his head, and communicated with Bai Fu with a familiar look: "When I was sleeping just now, I met an uncle who claimed to be the City God of Qinglong City, and asked me to come over to help deal with the paperwork." Is this what it is?"

The boy smiled brightly, which made people feel more cordial.

The corners of Bai Fu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, knowing that his master was going to find someone to carry the bag again. Moreover, why is it from the Xun family again? I remember that it was his father who came last time, right? It's only been a few years!

With a straight look, Bai Fu made the appearance of a city god servant, and said respectfully: "Does Xun Gongzi have the mark of the city god lord on his body?"

"You say that?" the boy held out his hand, and there was a crimson pattern on the back of his left hand. It is clearly organized, brilliant and bright, and the divine power of the exclusive city god is full of it.

Before a stick of incense, Xun Yi had just finished washing and went to bed to rest, and then he was summoned by Chenghuang in a dream. The city god smiled and threw him a divine seal and sent him to the city god hall.

Bai Fu only glanced at it, and the divine voice exploded in his ears: "Bai Fu, master, I was promoted and transferred to the underworld, and now I am busy building a ghost country in the underworld." The affairs of the Chenghuang Mansion, a few of you will help with it first, and I will take you into the priest of the underworld when I go back. However, the new Chenghuang is in the position, and it is inevitable that the face is not good-looking, you and Xun Yi, this kid, will help me deal with the copywriting and wait for the handover of the new Chenghuang. At the same time, Bai Fu was informed of the permission given to the teenager. There is no ability to dispatch troops and control mountains and rivers, just to help clean up the copywriting in the City God Mansion, and cannot leave the range of the City God Mansion.

"So, Xun Gongzi is the body of the soul, turning into a virtual body with divine power?" Bai Fu thought about it and said to the young man: "Gongzi is also a person who has been reading poetry and books for a long time, and he should know the allusions of the sleepwalking judgment. My lord is about to be transferred, so I ask my son to come over to handle official business temporarily, so as not to delay the business. ”

Sleepwalking at night is an allusion that circulates among the people. It is said that some virtuous and wise people are often invited by the gods in their dreams to help judge cases in order to distinguish between loyalty and treachery. Generally, it is the underworld or the land of the city god that is solved by mortals because of some unresolved matters.

It is said that when the prime minister of the dynasty went to the prefecture to help try the case.

"Understood. Xun Yi's family history suddenly understood. looked at the mountains of paperwork and asked Bai Fu, "That's it?"

"Exactly. ”

Xun Yi silently calculated in his heart, and directly reached out and pulled it, pushed all the copywriters to the ground, and cleaned up the tables and chairs.

"By the way, what's your name. As soon as he sat down, Xun Yi suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of this divine servant, and turned his head to ask.

"The villain Bai Fu is the close attendant of the old man of the city god, and he has seen Xun Yi Gongzi. ”

"Oh. "Xun Yi is not surprised, his family is also a big family in Qinglong City, and it is normal for ghosts and gods to know their names. Simply sat down, rolled up his sleeves, and polished the ink and paper: "What are the requirements for this paperwork?"

"My lord hasn't worked for five months, and many of the paperwork here have expired, so you just need to sign a letter. According to the classification, there are three types of documents: divine policy, dark book, and lawsuit. The book of the underworld is the document sent by the underworld, and most of them are escorted to the underworld by the city god on the fifteenth day of each month to send the souls of the dead. In the past five months, we have helped the master to finish it and send the deceased to the underworld safely, but the book was delivered here without signature and seal. Childe only needs to sign it, and then rub a copy and send it to the underworld. Shen Ce is the book of the mountain god land to which I belong to Qinglong City, and these things only need to be seen and signed. ”

Those divine strategies are talking about the politics of mountains and rivers in the vicinity of Qinglong City in the future, where did Xun Yi understand that? Moreover, these can be said to be heavenly opportunities, and Xun Yi is not allowed to watch them easily.

Bai Fu said: "Later, I will invite a few auxiliary god judges, and they will help Gongzi deal with it." Childe's biggest concern is the lawsuit. This pleading—"

Before he finished speaking, an angry roar suddenly came from the door, and a majestic voice sounded: "Who is it! dare to sit in the position of the City God?" Suddenly, a divine power rushed to his face, Xun Yi was shocked, and the City God Seal on the back of his hand automatically protected it.

Xun Yi looked at the door, where there stood a burly man in the general's golden armor, looking at Xun Yi with an indifferent face. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net