"Twenty messengers of death?"
When An Shiyuan heard this reward, he couldn't help but nod.
The Messenger of Death given by the system was of high quality. It was completely different from the Messenger of Death refined with spells. Not only did it have the potential to grow, but its intelligence alone was enough to crush the refined Messenger of Death.
The more messengers of death An Changyuan had, the better. He had planned to let the patrolling gods and messengers of death capture more malicious ghosts. The more people there were, the more stable the land would be. However, they could not refine too many messengers of death. If they did, it would be difficult to manage. They had always refined them, so there were some small flaws.
Now that he had these messengers of death given by the system, he could manage more of them.
(In the future, the refined ones will be called small ghosts, so it's easier to distinguish them.)）
After that, An Yuyuan checked the other sign-in reward.
The Shing Wong Incense Burner sounded like a useful item. Take the Shing Wong Royal Seal for example. This item had endless uses. An item with the Shing Wong words on it was definitely extraordinary.
After a round of inspection.
An Shiyuan secretly said, as expected!
The Shing Wong Incense Burner could help gather incense, and it also had a merit buff that could suppress the Shing Wong Temple.
There was also the ashes that fell after the incense was burned and the ashes that fell after the incense was burned. They were wrapped in talisman paper. These incense and ash talismans could protect people from the intrusion of ghosts, exorcise ghosts, and also exterminate ghosts.
Other than these, there were also some other abilities. For example, this incense burner was a magic treasure, and this incense burner could achieve the effect of blessing. There were many uses, and just as mentioned before, it had endless magical uses.
"Alright."
An Shiyuan said with a smile.
Including his own merit buff, he now had four times the merit buff!
One merit point had become four merit points. Just this effect alone made him smile happily, let alone anything else.
Immediately after.
He summoned the messenger of death and replaced the incense burner in the Shing Wong Temple with the Shing Wong incense burner.
After doing all this, An Yanyuan returned to his room and read a book. There were many spells to learn.
…The
next day.
At noon.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend came out for lunch.
"Boss, I want a chicken rice bowl and a beef rice bowl.”Zhang Qiuyue ordered.
"Qiu Yue, the sound we heard last night came from the City God Temple.”
Seeing Zhang Qiuyue sitting down, her best friend immediately leaned over and whispered.
Along the way, they heard many people talking about what happened last night. There was an emergency evacuation in the vicinity last night, saying that there was some electrical problem. However, the shrill screams behind made many people suspicious.
Some people said that it was the ear-piercing sound of an electric circuit explosion, while others said that it did not look like it. Some people even said that it was a scream, especially when they saw ghosts running around last night. Some even took blurry photos of ghosts. For a moment, the nearby villages were talking about what happened last night.
"City God Temple?"
Zhang Qiuyue was shocked. The next moment, she thought of the City God.
"Do you think there was a ghost last night? The ghost was caught and cried out mournfully.”
When her best friend heard Zhang Qiuyue's words, she was stunned. Then, she had a strange expression."It's possible."”
She had always been skeptical about the Shing Wong, and the voice last night made her wonder who really had immortals and ghosts.
"It was so loud last night that I felt that even a few villages could hear it. If this is really a ghost hunt, this ghost must be very powerful and ferocious since it's screaming so loudly.”Her best friend suddenly thought of this detail and whispered.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiuyue was at a loss for words.
She didn't refute but nodded."I think so."”
At this moment.
An old man who had also come to the restaurant to eat was saying that his friend's child had taken a photo of the ghost last night. This made Zhang Qiuyue and her daughter look over curiously.
"Grandpa, can you let us see that damn photo?”
Sir System agreed. The photo was a little blurry, and there was only a blurry outline of the ghost. The white clothes floated in the air, looking extremely terrifying.
"There really is a ghost." Her best friend was really shocked this time.
In fact, she believed half of what she said, but she did not have any evidence. She just thought that what happened last night was a joke. Now that she saw the picture, she felt a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue's eyes flickered.
She returned the phone to First Master and asked him to send her the photo on WeChat.
"Sure, but I've been through it before. Some things are better believed than not. It's better not to keep these photos.”
After Sir System took the phone over, he said this earnestly, his words carrying a deep taboo.
A photo of a ghost?
No matter how he thought about it, he felt goosebumps.
"I just sent it to my friend. I won't save it.”Zhang Qiuyue smiled.
Then, she looked at the photo and became more confident in finding Lord Shing Wong.
"If there really is a ghost here, we should be safe here. It's not close to the Shing God Temple, but it's not far either.”
Her best friend looked a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue nodded and knocked her best friend's head lightly."Lord Shing Wong will definitely protect us, and…"
She thought of the ancient history of Cang City's Shing Wong that she had investigated.
Yongru Bo City God.
His surname is An, his name is Yu Yuan, and his word is Bo Wen.
He was an ancient man from the era of Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty. He was a great scholar of his generation. Later generations even had his swan song poems passed down and were recorded in language textbooks.
This peerless Confucian was a benevolent person all his life. After his death, the people of Cang County mourned for him for three days. This matter was sung by many people in the future, translated into many versions, and became a myth.
Such an ancestor was not as amazing as those great heroes, but hearing about his deeds still made people's hearts tremble. They sighed at his outstanding life. Otherwise, why would people in the past, not his relatives, cry for his death?
"After eating, we'll go to the City God Temple.”Zhang Qiuyue was full of fighting spirit.
"Alright."
Her best friend nodded. She planned to go to the City God Temple to ask for a talisman to protect her safety.
"But can you really find it?”Her best friend looked at Zhang Qiuyue.
Zhang Qiuyue smiled bitterly. She didn't know if she could find it either."I don't know. Let's shoot for a few more days. If we can't find it, then forget it."”
If she wanted to live, she couldn't just focus on this material.
Speaking of videos, she felt very helpless. She realized that the video traffic had suddenly been frighteningly low in the past few days, which made her suspect that the video traffic had been restricted. However, she did not have any concrete evidence and could only think about it.
After that.
After the two of them finished their meal, they went home without stopping and took the equipment to the City God Temple.
On the way there, they saw an old lady carrying a fruit bag that was broken, and the apples inside fell out.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend went up to help pick it up.
"Thank you." The old grandma thanked him.
Zhang Qiuyue waved her hand and said that it was a small matter. Then, she learned that this old lady was also going to the City God Temple to worship.
"My grandson often gets injured at work. I'll go ask for some incense ash talismans for him to keep him safe.”
"Often injured?"
Her best friend was surprised."Grandma, what does your grandson do?”
"Xiao Xiang said that he was a criminal police officer, but he wasn't sure which area he was in.”
The old lady sighed."I asked him about his specific job, but he was always vague. Sigh, when I asked Hongwen, he didn't say anything either.”
Zhang Qiuyue smiled when she saw that the old lady became a little chatty when she talked about her grandson. She couldn't help but think of her deceased grandmother.
"Your grandson is afraid that you'll worry.”Zhang Qiuyue consoled.
"Yes, and Grandma, your grandson is a criminal police officer. Just thinking about serving the people makes me feel so handsome.”
Her best friend also said…
…
PS: Take my little three-wheeled motorcycle and collect the remaining flower evaluation tickets for today.(? 3 ?) "Twenty messengers of death?"
When An Shiyuan heard this reward, he couldn't help but nod.
The Messenger of Death given by the system was of high quality. It was completely different from the Messenger of Death refined with spells. Not only did it have the potential to grow, but its intelligence alone was enough to crush the refined Messenger of Death.
The more messengers of death An Changyuan had, the better. He had planned to let the patrolling gods and messengers of death capture more malicious ghosts. The more people there were, the more stable the land would be. However, they could not refine too many messengers of death. If they did, it would be difficult to manage. They had always refined them, so there were some small flaws.
Now that he had these messengers of death given by the system, he could manage more of them.
(In the future, the refined ones will be called small ghosts, so it's easier to distinguish them.)）
After that, An Yuyuan checked the other sign-in reward.
The Shing Wong Incense Burner sounded like a useful item. Take the Shing Wong Royal Seal for example. This item had endless uses. An item with the Shing Wong words on it was definitely extraordinary.
After a round of inspection.
An Shiyuan secretly said, as expected!
The Shing Wong Incense Burner could help gather incense, and it also had a merit buff that could suppress the Shing Wong Temple.
There was also the ashes that fell after the incense was burned and the ashes that fell after the incense was burned. They were wrapped in talisman paper. These incense and ash talismans could protect people from the intrusion of ghosts, exorcise ghosts, and also exterminate ghosts.
Other than these, there were also some other abilities. For example, this incense burner was a magic treasure, and this incense burner could achieve the effect of blessing. There were many uses, and just as mentioned before, it had endless magical uses.
"Alright."
An Shiyuan said with a smile.
Including his own merit buff, he now had four times the merit buff!
One merit point had become four merit points. Just this effect alone made him smile happily, let alone anything else.
Immediately after.
He summoned the messenger of death and replaced the incense burner in the Shing Wong Temple with the Shing Wong incense burner.
After doing all this, An Yanyuan returned to his room and read a book. There were many spells to learn.
…The
next day.
At noon.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend came out for lunch.
"Boss, I want a chicken rice bowl and a beef rice bowl.”Zhang Qiuyue ordered.
"Qiu Yue, the sound we heard last night came from the City God Temple.”
Seeing Zhang Qiuyue sitting down, her best friend immediately leaned over and whispered.
Along the way, they heard many people talking about what happened last night. There was an emergency evacuation in the vicinity last night, saying that there was some electrical problem. However, the shrill screams behind made many people suspicious.
Some people said that it was the ear-piercing sound of an electric circuit explosion, while others said that it did not look like it. Some people even said that it was a scream, especially when they saw ghosts running around last night. Some even took blurry photos of ghosts. For a moment, the nearby villages were talking about what happened last night.
"City God Temple?"
Zhang Qiuyue was shocked. The next moment, she thought of the City God.
"Do you think there was a ghost last night? The ghost was caught and cried out mournfully.”
When her best friend heard Zhang Qiuyue's words, she was stunned. Then, she had a strange expression."It's possible."”
She had always been skeptical about the Shing Wong, and the voice last night made her wonder who really had immortals and ghosts.
"It was so loud last night that I felt that even a few villages could hear it. If this is really a ghost hunt, this ghost must be very powerful and ferocious since it's screaming so loudly.”Her best friend suddenly thought of this detail and whispered.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiuyue was at a loss for words.
She didn't refute but nodded."I think so."”
At this moment.
An old man who had also come to the restaurant to eat was saying that his friend's child had taken a photo of the ghost last night. This made Zhang Qiuyue and her daughter look over curiously.
"Grandpa, can you let us see that damn photo?”
Sir System agreed. The photo was a little blurry, and there was only a blurry outline of the ghost. The white clothes floated in the air, looking extremely terrifying.
"There really is a ghost." Her best friend was really shocked this time.
In fact, she believed half of what she said, but she did not have any evidence. She just thought that what happened last night was a joke. Now that she saw the picture, she felt a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue's eyes flickered.
She returned the phone to First Master and asked him to send her the photo on WeChat.
"Sure, but I've been through it before. Some things are better believed than not. It's better not to keep these photos.”
After Sir System took the phone over, he said this earnestly, his words carrying a deep taboo.
A photo of a ghost?
No matter how he thought about it, he felt goosebumps.
"I just sent it to my friend. I won't save it.”Zhang Qiuyue smiled.
Then, she looked at the photo and became more confident in finding Lord Shing Wong.
"If there really is a ghost here, we should be safe here. It's not close to the Shing God Temple, but it's not far either.”
Her best friend looked a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue nodded and knocked her best friend's head lightly."Lord Shing Wong will definitely protect us, and…"
She thought of the ancient history of Cang City's Shing Wong that she had investigated.
Yongru Bo City God.
His surname is An, his name is Yu Yuan, and his word is Bo Wen.
He was an ancient man from the era of Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty. He was a great scholar of his generation. Later generations even had his swan song poems passed down and were recorded in language textbooks.
This peerless Confucian was a benevolent person all his life. After his death, the people of Cang County mourned for him for three days. This matter was sung by many people in the future, translated into many versions, and became a myth.
Such an ancestor was not as amazing as those great heroes, but hearing about his deeds still made people's hearts tremble. They sighed at his outstanding life. Otherwise, why would people in the past, not his relatives, cry for his death?
"After eating, we'll go to the City God Temple.”Zhang Qiuyue was full of fighting spirit.
"Alright."
Her best friend nodded. She planned to go to the City God Temple to ask for a talisman to protect her safety.
"But can you really find it?”Her best friend looked at Zhang Qiuyue.
Zhang Qiuyue smiled bitterly. She didn't know if she could find it either."I don't know. Let's shoot for a few more days. If we can't find it, then forget it."”
If she wanted to live, she couldn't just focus on this material.
Speaking of videos, she felt very helpless. She realized that the video traffic had suddenly been frighteningly low in the past few days, which made her suspect that the video traffic had been restricted. However, she did not have any concrete evidence and could only think about it.
After that.
After the two of them finished their meal, they went home without stopping and took the equipment to the City God Temple.
On the way there, they saw an old lady carrying a fruit bag that was broken, and the apples inside fell out.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend went up to help pick it up.
"Thank you." The old grandma thanked him.
Zhang Qiuyue waved her hand and said that it was a small matter. Then, she learned that this old lady was also going to the City God Temple to worship.
"My grandson often gets injured at work. I'll go ask for some incense ash talismans for him to keep him safe.”
"Often injured?"
Her best friend was surprised."Grandma, what does your grandson do?”
"Xiao Xiang said that he was a criminal police officer, but he wasn't sure which area he was in.”
The old lady sighed."I asked him about his specific job, but he was always vague. Sigh, when I asked Hongwen, he didn't say anything either.”
Zhang Qiuyue smiled when she saw that the old lady became a little chatty when she talked about her grandson. She couldn't help but think of her deceased grandmother.
"Your grandson is afraid that you'll worry.”Zhang Qiuyue consoled.
"Yes, and Grandma, your grandson is a criminal police officer. Just thinking about serving the people makes me feel so handsome.”
Her best friend also said…
…
PS: Take my little three-wheeled motorcycle and collect the remaining flower evaluation tickets for today.(? 3 ?) "Twenty messengers of death?"
When An Shiyuan heard this reward, he couldn't help but nod.
The Messenger of Death given by the system was of high quality. It was completely different from the Messenger of Death refined with spells. Not only did it have the potential to grow, but its intelligence alone was enough to crush the refined Messenger of Death.
The more messengers of death An Changyuan had, the better. He had planned to let the patrolling gods and messengers of death capture more malicious ghosts. The more people there were, the more stable the land would be. However, they could not refine too many messengers of death. If they did, it would be difficult to manage. They had always refined them, so there were some small flaws.
Now that he had these messengers of death given by the system, he could manage more of them.
(In the future, the refined ones will be called small ghosts, so it's easier to distinguish them.)）
After that, An Yuyuan checked the other sign-in reward.
The Shing Wong Incense Burner sounded like a useful item. Take the Shing Wong Royal Seal for example. This item had endless uses. An item with the Shing Wong words on it was definitely extraordinary.
After a round of inspection.
An Shiyuan secretly said, as expected!
The Shing Wong Incense Burner could help gather incense, and it also had a merit buff that could suppress the Shing Wong Temple.
There was also the ashes that fell after the incense was burned and the ashes that fell after the incense was burned. They were wrapped in talisman paper. These incense and ash talismans could protect people from the intrusion of ghosts, exorcise ghosts, and also exterminate ghosts.
Other than these, there were also some other abilities. For example, this incense burner was a magic treasure, and this incense burner could achieve the effect of blessing. There were many uses, and just as mentioned before, it had endless magical uses.
"Alright."
An Shiyuan said with a smile.
Including his own merit buff, he now had four times the merit buff!
One merit point had become four merit points. Just this effect alone made him smile happily, let alone anything else.
Immediately after.
He summoned the messenger of death and replaced the incense burner in the Shing Wong Temple with the Shing Wong incense burner.
After doing all this, An Yanyuan returned to his room and read a book. There were many spells to learn.
…The
next day.
At noon.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend came out for lunch.
"Boss, I want a chicken rice bowl and a beef rice bowl.”Zhang Qiuyue ordered.
"Qiu Yue, the sound we heard last night came from the City God Temple.”
Seeing Zhang Qiuyue sitting down, her best friend immediately leaned over and whispered.
Along the way, they heard many people talking about what happened last night. There was an emergency evacuation in the vicinity last night, saying that there was some electrical problem. However, the shrill screams behind made many people suspicious.
Some people said that it was the ear-piercing sound of an electric circuit explosion, while others said that it did not look like it. Some people even said that it was a scream, especially when they saw ghosts running around last night. Some even took blurry photos of ghosts. For a moment, the nearby villages were talking about what happened last night.
"City God Temple?"
Zhang Qiuyue was shocked. The next moment, she thought of the City God.
"Do you think there was a ghost last night? The ghost was caught and cried out mournfully.”
When her best friend heard Zhang Qiuyue's words, she was stunned. Then, she had a strange expression."It's possible."”
She had always been skeptical about the Shing Wong, and the voice last night made her wonder who really had immortals and ghosts.
"It was so loud last night that I felt that even a few villages could hear it. If this is really a ghost hunt, this ghost must be very powerful and ferocious since it's screaming so loudly.”Her best friend suddenly thought of this detail and whispered.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiuyue was at a loss for words.
She didn't refute but nodded."I think so."”
At this moment.
An old man who had also come to the restaurant to eat was saying that his friend's child had taken a photo of the ghost last night. This made Zhang Qiuyue and her daughter look over curiously.
"Grandpa, can you let us see that damn photo?”
Sir System agreed. The photo was a little blurry, and there was only a blurry outline of the ghost. The white clothes floated in the air, looking extremely terrifying.
"There really is a ghost." Her best friend was really shocked this time.
In fact, she believed half of what she said, but she did not have any evidence. She just thought that what happened last night was a joke. Now that she saw the picture, she felt a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue's eyes flickered.
She returned the phone to First Master and asked him to send her the photo on WeChat.
"Sure, but I've been through it before. Some things are better believed than not. It's better not to keep these photos.”
After Sir System took the phone over, he said this earnestly, his words carrying a deep taboo.
A photo of a ghost?
No matter how he thought about it, he felt goosebumps.
"I just sent it to my friend. I won't save it.”Zhang Qiuyue smiled.
Then, she looked at the photo and became more confident in finding Lord Shing Wong.
"If there really is a ghost here, we should be safe here. It's not close to the Shing God Temple, but it's not far either.”
Her best friend looked a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue nodded and knocked her best friend's head lightly."Lord Shing Wong will definitely protect us, and…"
She thought of the ancient history of Cang City's Shing Wong that she had investigated.
Yongru Bo City God.
His surname is An, his name is Yu Yuan, and his word is Bo Wen.
He was an ancient man from the era of Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty. He was a great scholar of his generation. Later generations even had his swan song poems passed down and were recorded in language textbooks.
This peerless Confucian was a benevolent person all his life. After his death, the people of Cang County mourned for him for three days. This matter was sung by many people in the future, translated into many versions, and became a myth.
Such an ancestor was not as amazing as those great heroes, but hearing about his deeds still made people's hearts tremble. They sighed at his outstanding life. Otherwise, why would people in the past, not his relatives, cry for his death?
"After eating, we'll go to the City God Temple.”Zhang Qiuyue was full of fighting spirit.
"Alright."
Her best friend nodded. She planned to go to the City God Temple to ask for a talisman to protect her safety.
"But can you really find it?”Her best friend looked at Zhang Qiuyue.
Zhang Qiuyue smiled bitterly. She didn't know if she could find it either."I don't know. Let's shoot for a few more days. If we can't find it, then forget it."”
If she wanted to live, she couldn't just focus on this material.
Speaking of videos, she felt very helpless. She realized that the video traffic had suddenly been frighteningly low in the past few days, which made her suspect that the video traffic had been restricted. However, she did not have any concrete evidence and could only think about it.
After that.
After the two of them finished their meal, they went home without stopping and took the equipment to the City God Temple.
On the way there, they saw an old lady carrying a fruit bag that was broken, and the apples inside fell out.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend went up to help pick it up.
"Thank you." The old grandma thanked him.
Zhang Qiuyue waved her hand and said that it was a small matter. Then, she learned that this old lady was also going to the City God Temple to worship.
"My grandson often gets injured at work. I'll go ask for some incense ash talismans for him to keep him safe.”
"Often injured?"
Her best friend was surprised."Grandma, what does your grandson do?”
"Xiao Xiang said that he was a criminal police officer, but he wasn't sure which area he was in.”
The old lady sighed."I asked him about his specific job, but he was always vague. Sigh, when I asked Hongwen, he didn't say anything either.”
Zhang Qiuyue smiled when she saw that the old lady became a little chatty when she talked about her grandson. She couldn't help but think of her deceased grandmother.
"Your grandson is afraid that you'll worry.”Zhang Qiuyue consoled.
"Yes, and Grandma, your grandson is a criminal police officer. Just thinking about serving the people makes me feel so handsome.”
Her best friend also said…
…
PS: Take my little three-wheeled motorcycle and collect the remaining flower evaluation tickets for today.(? 3 ?) "Twenty messengers of death?"
When An Shiyuan heard this reward, he couldn't help but nod.
The Messenger of Death given by the system was of high quality. It was completely different from the Messenger of Death refined with spells. Not only did it have the potential to grow, but its intelligence alone was enough to crush the refined Messenger of Death.
The more messengers of death An Changyuan had, the better. He had planned to let the patrolling gods and messengers of death capture more malicious ghosts. The more people there were, the more stable the land would be. However, they could not refine too many messengers of death. If they did, it would be difficult to manage. They had always refined them, so there were some small flaws.
Now that he had these messengers of death given by the system, he could manage more of them.
(In the future, the refined ones will be called small ghosts, so it's easier to distinguish them.)）
After that, An Yuyuan checked the other sign-in reward.
The Shing Wong Incense Burner sounded like a useful item. Take the Shing Wong Royal Seal for example. This item had endless uses. An item with the Shing Wong words on it was definitely extraordinary.
After a round of inspection.
An Shiyuan secretly said, as expected!
The Shing Wong Incense Burner could help gather incense, and it also had a merit buff that could suppress the Shing Wong Temple.
There was also the ashes that fell after the incense was burned and the ashes that fell after the incense was burned. They were wrapped in talisman paper. These incense and ash talismans could protect people from the intrusion of ghosts, exorcise ghosts, and also exterminate ghosts.
Other than these, there were also some other abilities. For example, this incense burner was a magic treasure, and this incense burner could achieve the effect of blessing. There were many uses, and just as mentioned before, it had endless magical uses.
"Alright."
An Shiyuan said with a smile.
Including his own merit buff, he now had four times the merit buff!
One merit point had become four merit points. Just this effect alone made him smile happily, let alone anything else.
Immediately after.
He summoned the messenger of death and replaced the incense burner in the Shing Wong Temple with the Shing Wong incense burner.
After doing all this, An Yanyuan returned to his room and read a book. There were many spells to learn.
…The
next day.
At noon.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend came out for lunch.
"Boss, I want a chicken rice bowl and a beef rice bowl.”Zhang Qiuyue ordered.
"Qiu Yue, the sound we heard last night came from the City God Temple.”
Seeing Zhang Qiuyue sitting down, her best friend immediately leaned over and whispered.
Along the way, they heard many people talking about what happened last night. There was an emergency evacuation in the vicinity last night, saying that there was some electrical problem. However, the shrill screams behind made many people suspicious.
Some people said that it was the ear-piercing sound of an electric circuit explosion, while others said that it did not look like it. Some people even said that it was a scream, especially when they saw ghosts running around last night. Some even took blurry photos of ghosts. For a moment, the nearby villages were talking about what happened last night.
"City God Temple?"
Zhang Qiuyue was shocked. The next moment, she thought of the City God.
"Do you think there was a ghost last night? The ghost was caught and cried out mournfully.”
When her best friend heard Zhang Qiuyue's words, she was stunned. Then, she had a strange expression."It's possible."”
She had always been skeptical about the Shing Wong, and the voice last night made her wonder who really had immortals and ghosts.
"It was so loud last night that I felt that even a few villages could hear it. If this is really a ghost hunt, this ghost must be very powerful and ferocious since it's screaming so loudly.”Her best friend suddenly thought of this detail and whispered.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiuyue was at a loss for words.
She didn't refute but nodded."I think so."”
At this moment.
An old man who had also come to the restaurant to eat was saying that his friend's child had taken a photo of the ghost last night. This made Zhang Qiuyue and her daughter look over curiously.
"Grandpa, can you let us see that damn photo?”
Sir System agreed. The photo was a little blurry, and there was only a blurry outline of the ghost. The white clothes floated in the air, looking extremely terrifying.
"There really is a ghost." Her best friend was really shocked this time.
In fact, she believed half of what she said, but she did not have any evidence. She just thought that what happened last night was a joke. Now that she saw the picture, she felt a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue's eyes flickered.
She returned the phone to First Master and asked him to send her the photo on WeChat.
"Sure, but I've been through it before. Some things are better believed than not. It's better not to keep these photos.”
After Sir System took the phone over, he said this earnestly, his words carrying a deep taboo.
A photo of a ghost?
No matter how he thought about it, he felt goosebumps.
"I just sent it to my friend. I won't save it.”Zhang Qiuyue smiled.
Then, she looked at the photo and became more confident in finding Lord Shing Wong.
"If there really is a ghost here, we should be safe here. It's not close to the Shing God Temple, but it's not far either.”
Her best friend looked a little scared.
Zhang Qiuyue nodded and knocked her best friend's head lightly."Lord Shing Wong will definitely protect us, and…"
She thought of the ancient history of Cang City's Shing Wong that she had investigated.
Yongru Bo City God.
His surname is An, his name is Yu Yuan, and his word is Bo Wen.
He was an ancient man from the era of Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty. He was a great scholar of his generation. Later generations even had his swan song poems passed down and were recorded in language textbooks.
This peerless Confucian was a benevolent person all his life. After his death, the people of Cang County mourned for him for three days. This matter was sung by many people in the future, translated into many versions, and became a myth.
Such an ancestor was not as amazing as those great heroes, but hearing about his deeds still made people's hearts tremble. They sighed at his outstanding life. Otherwise, why would people in the past, not his relatives, cry for his death?
"After eating, we'll go to the City God Temple.”Zhang Qiuyue was full of fighting spirit.
"Alright."
Her best friend nodded. She planned to go to the City God Temple to ask for a talisman to protect her safety.
"But can you really find it?”Her best friend looked at Zhang Qiuyue.
Zhang Qiuyue smiled bitterly. She didn't know if she could find it either."I don't know. Let's shoot for a few more days. If we can't find it, then forget it."”
If she wanted to live, she couldn't just focus on this material.
Speaking of videos, she felt very helpless. She realized that the video traffic had suddenly been frighteningly low in the past few days, which made her suspect that the video traffic had been restricted. However, she did not have any concrete evidence and could only think about it.
After that.
After the two of them finished their meal, they went home without stopping and took the equipment to the City God Temple.
On the way there, they saw an old lady carrying a fruit bag that was broken, and the apples inside fell out.
Zhang Qiuyue and her best friend went up to help pick it up.
"Thank you." The old grandma thanked him.
Zhang Qiuyue waved her hand and said that it was a small matter. Then, she learned that this old lady was also going to the City God Temple to worship.
"My grandson often gets injured at work. I'll go ask for some incense ash talismans for him to keep him safe.”
"Often injured?"
Her best friend was surprised."Grandma, what does your grandson do?”
"Xiao Xiang said that he was a criminal police officer, but he wasn't sure which area he was in.”
The old lady sighed."I asked him about his specific job, but he was always vague. Sigh, when I asked Hongwen, he didn't say anything either.”
Zhang Qiuyue smiled when she saw that the old lady became a little chatty when she talked about her grandson. She couldn't help but think of her deceased grandmother.
"Your grandson is afraid that you'll worry.”Zhang Qiuyue consoled.
"Yes, and Grandma, your grandson is a criminal police officer. Just thinking about serving the people makes me feel so handsome.”
Her best friend also said…
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PS: Take my little three-wheeled motorcycle and collect the remaining flower evaluation tickets for today.(? 3 ?)
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