Chapter 742 What's Happening Here (Three More, Please Subscribe)

"Junior brother, are you interested in temporarily taking up the position of Judge Wen?"

After a little tenderness with the beautiful woman, Lu Li talked about business again, his tone full of discussion.

Not long ago, the junior brother envied the black-maned horse for winning the god position, and from what he said, it seemed that he also wanted to sit on the god position.

"It depends on the meaning of the master." Wang Zijing showed emotion, and said helplessly: "A person's lifespan will eventually come to an end, even if he becomes a generation of great Confucians, he will only live for a hundred years..."

If there is a method of longevity in front of him, who can hold back his heart?

Even Han Yu, who wanted to practice on his own and accumulate merit by slaying demons and demons, felt in his heart that going to the Yin Division was actually a good way out.

The only concern is, will people from Yangjian commit any taboos when they serve as the righteous gods of the Yin Division?

From Lu Li's point of view, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

After all, according to legends and myths, Wei Zheng, the Prime Minister of the Yang Dynasty, once served as a priest and beheaded the Dragon King of Jinghe in his dream.

What's more, right now the world is collapsing, and there are not so many restrictions. Otherwise, how could the ghost city god dare to run out of the dead city without permission, and come to Yangjian to pretend to be the king of Mingling?

Of course, the younger brother was worried, and Lu Li could understand it. Anyway, he was going to visit Mr. Tiantai in two days. As a great scholar in the world, he would definitely be able to give an answer.

When the worries of the future are resolved, the post of civil judge will be settled.

As for whether the junior brother is qualified for this position, Lu Li is not worried. First, the fat water will not flow to outsiders. Secondly, he is a Confucian disciple after all. The sincerity that can be seen with the naked eye is more than a hundred times stronger than demons and ghosts.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Yu who was standing aside also said: "Xing Jun, don't forget to leave a good job for me. If you don't have the chance to enter the Heavenly Court in the future, you will come to the Yin Division to take up the post."

During the day, Lu Li also told him that he didn't need to call himself King Xing, he could be called Young Master, or Young Master, but the matter of enshrining a god was no small matter, and Han Yu couldn't help but be indecisive.

"It's a small matter." Lu Li readily agreed.

Yingtian Mansion City God is the head of the world's city gods, with a lot of establishments, and Lu Li doesn't have too many ties in this world, who is it not for? He was ashamed to give them positions that were too low in rank.

At the same time, a pair of bright eyes looked up at Lu Li, as if asking:

And me?

"Next to the main hall is the Hall of the City God and Empress."

Lu Li hinted slightly, it was to show his attitude——

If he is the City God, then Qingfeng is the City God Empress, if he is the Emperor Fengdu...

Sometimes, it's better to keep a low profile and not say anything about these things that haven't been written yet.

But one thing is for sure, since Miss Qingfeng has committed herself to following her, naturally she cannot be allowed to suffer, or in other words, she must be allowed to live a life that others envy.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the main hall was pushed open.

Miao Zhu walked in. He was an old man in his seventies, with a somewhat stooped body. He had advised Lu Li and others before they came in.

I heard from the Ghost City God that this person has limited abilities, but his personality is extremely strong, and instead of three chapters of agreement, this is the absurd thing that he has the soul of Gou Shusheng and asks his relatives and friends to come to give money for his life.

"Xiao Lao thanked everyone for completely eradicating the ghosts entrenched here."

"This is the divine seal of King Ming Ling, and those who are virtuous will get it."

As he spoke, an official seal made of mysterious jade material was presented to the table by him.

In this way, it saved Lu Li some time, so he would not have to go to this temple to ask for it.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, if they advance to the position of Emperor Fengdu, and retreat to the position of King Mingling, no matter what, Lu Li will make money.

Therefore, he would not pick and search, and let the old man who presented the seal of the city god return empty-handed.

"The little old man is ninety-three. He has served the previous Mingling King, so he knows his own lifespan. There are six more days to go. He wants a god after death."

Lu Li didn't need to ask, or choose.

The old man had already made up his mind, Ji Shou said:

"I want to be the head of the prison, to watch over the ghosts and ghosts who are causing harm to the world."

To be honest, this request is really not too much.

There are twelve divisions under Cheng Huang's command, among which the divisions with the most authority are: Division of Yin and Yang, Division of Rapid Reporting, and Division of Picketing.

The Department of Prisons came last.

Because of this, Lu Li didn't hesitate, and immediately replied, "Yes."

No matter how fierce the ghosts are, after entering the City God's Prison, they will be pinched and rubbed at will, which is worse than a toothless tiger, so don't worry about the old man being unable to suppress them after his death.

While handing over the slightly small official seal, he asked Miao Zhu:

"Excuse me, old man, why did the previous City God disappear?"

"Why are all the gods and Buddhas hiding away?"

Miao Zhu said to himself that he had served the previous City God, so he must know something, but now Lu Li lacked the most information to understand and make plans for the next step based on it.

"It's God's will." The old man sighed, and said in a low tone: "The Dao eliminates the demons, and the world is destined to have such a catastrophe. The former King Mingling said that even the Emperor of Heaven cannot reverse this matter."

"The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people are one of them. What they can do is to leave a legacy before they disappear completely. If the world grasps that glimmer of life, they can use it to restore order in the future."

After finishing speaking, the old man shook his head and stopped talking.

As a dying person, there is no need for him to deceive Lu Li, let alone deliberately hide anything. After death, he will become the director of the prison of the local Town God's Temple, carefully watch over the evil spirits who are imprisoned, and contribute to the peace of the world. Biggest ambition.

Of course, this is not ambition.

The world has fallen to this point, and it is very difficult to find such a dedicated person.

Therefore, it's just a god, he deserves it.

"Six days later, the little old man will report to Chenghuang Temple."

Arching his hands, Miao Zhu turned and left the hall.

During this period, the horse-faced Raksha incarnation of the black-maned horse walked out of the prison. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then went to do their own things.

"My lord, according to the confession of the ghost pretending to be the City God, the seduced scholar surnamed Shen was placed in the side hall, and all the girls from the previous Jiaofangsi were killed by him."

The horse-faced Rakshasa half-kneeled on the ground and reported to Lu Li. He acted rigidly, advancing and retreating with discretion, which was completely different from the character of the black-maned horse.

At the same time, Qingfeng couldn't help sobbing.

What is the meaning of soul flying away, there is no need to say more, there is no chance of reincarnation, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

After hearing the sound, Lu Li said a few words of comfort, then asked:

"Do you know why it does this?"

"Practice evil methods."

The horse-faced Rakshasa still maintained a half-kneeling posture, and replied in a deep voice: "The fake city god does not dare to act arrogantly, so, by seducing the souls of scholars, and then asking the wild Taoist to cooperate, let his relatives and friends redeem with the daughter of Jiaofangsi .”

"Those women lost their father and brother, even if their souls are scattered and their bodies are not seen after death, no one will care."

Hearing this, Lu Li waved his hand, indicating that there is no need for Rakshasa to say anything, if this continues, Qingfeng will faint from crying.

"It's a matter here, let's go, go to Jinling Prison to meet your father-in-law."

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