Not only did they need a good family with deep merit.
He had to be intelligent, courageous, and understand Divine Dao rules.
Otherwise, just because he was kind, he would be conferred the title of City God.
If that was the case, there wouldn't be enough territory in the world.
After all, although there were many evil people in this world, there were also many good people.
The Yin and Yang management of millions of people.
This matter had to be taken seriously!
Just as Su Hen was looking at the City God Statue and deep in thought…
A few men in special uniforms suddenly walked in.
The leader was an old man.
His hair was white, and he looked to be in his seventies or eighties.
However, his spirit was very exuberant.
He often had a gentle smile on his face.
There wasn't much dignity in his eyes, only amiability and indifference.
His back was straight, and his hands unconsciously swayed with his steps as he walked.
Obviously, this was a habit left behind by the army in his early years.
"Elder Qu!"
"Elder Qu, why are you here?"
"Elder Qu, it's already so late. Why aren't you resting?”
The surrounding crowd greeted the old man.
Obviously, his reputation was very high in the hearts of the people around him.
The old man replied with a smile. There was no arrogance at all.
However, the few middle-aged men behind him were pale, and their eyes were cold and serious.
The people around them did not dare to get too close.
"Alright."
The old man with the surname Qu turned around." You guys can go out first. You're all covered in ghost qi. No one dares to approach you."”
" Captain Qu, but..." A ghost tamer frowned and wanted to say something.
The old man waved his hand and interrupted him,""Is there a malicious ghost here, or is there a hostile ghost tamer?”
"They're all ordinary people. What's there to worry about?”
"Although the old man is weak, he is still a C-class ghost tamer.”
"There won't be any danger. You guys can go out.”
The Ghost Commanders looked at each other.
In the end, he turned around and walked out of the Shing Wong Temple.
A few scary middle-aged men left.
The crowd finally gathered around.
In front of the altar.
Su Hen looked at the old man, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
It seemed that this was Qu Jingming.
He had seen this old man's file in the Ghost Control Bureau of Jin Ling City.
He was the captain of Dachang City's Ghost Control Bureau.
It was a special example in the entire Xia country.
That was because he was only a C-class ghost tamer!
Dachang City, on the other hand, had an A-class ghost tamer.
There were also a few B-class Ghost Commanders.
If it was purely based on strength, even if he died, he would not be able to hold on to the position of captain.
However, Qu Jingming's ability to lead and govern was unparalleled.
Before Su Hen obtained the system.
The situation in Dachang City was far better than that of Jin Ling City.
This was Qu Jingming's credit.
Moreover, this old man was approachable and had high prestige among the people.
Having been in Dachang City for more than sixty years, his name could be considered to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Of course, most ordinary people did not know about the existence of ghost controllers.
In their impression.
Qu Jingming had always been the City Lord of Great Chang City.
However, in Su Hen's eyes.
This Qu Jingming, on the other hand, had a completely different appearance.
Boundless power of virtue wrapped around his body.
If it wasn't for the fact that mortals couldn't use virtue, just this terrifying power of virtue would be enough to easily suppress any ghost.
He could guess.
The old man had probably saved countless lives over the years.
Other than the power of virtue, there was also a layer of wish power around his body.
Su Hen was no stranger to such things.
This was because his City God Dharma Idol also had it.
This meant that the citizens of Dachang City approved of this old man.
There were even countless people who wished for the elderly to be healthy and live a long life.
This reputation, this ability, this cohesion.
It was no wonder that he could rely on the strength of a mere C-class ghost tamer.
He had been in Dachang City for more than sixty years.
The few Ghost Commanders who looked like bodyguards and were responsible for protecting the old man were all Class B.
As for the A-class ghost tamer from Dachang City…
He volunteered to be the vice-captain to assist Qu Jingming.
If it wasn't for the fact that his strength wasn't strong enough, he would have died.
He had long been recruited by the Imperial Capital's Ghost Control Bureau.
"He's a suitable candidate to be Dachang City's City God.”
Qu Jingming, who looked like an ordinary old man, was chatting with the surrounding people.
Su Hen's eyes revealed a hint of admiration.
However, conferring the title of City God was a huge matter after all.
Therefore, Su Hen did not immediately make up his mind.
Instead, he simply left a trace of his aura on the old man's body before turning around and leaving.
" This calamity in Dachang City."
"I hope you can survive this.”
He had come to Dachang City this time not just to check on the candidates who were qualified to be the Shing Wong.
As a judge of hell, even if he didn't have the full power of a real judge in the myths, he was still a judge.
Su Hen could also vaguely sense that something big was about to happen.
Dachang City was about to welcome a huge disaster!
This disaster was related to ghosts.
However, when did it happen and what were the details?
Su Hen did not know.
Thus, he transformed into his Judge Dharma Idol and came to investigate.
It was a pity.
There were no signs or clues.
Su Hen stood at the city gate of Dachang City.
He looked at the giant city shrouded in darkness.
Frowning slightly, he murmured softly,""Will it be a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?”
"Unfortunately, I only have Jinling as my territory, so the Yin Gods under me can't leave Jinling for a long time.”
"Now, we can only improvise.”
"I hope that when the disaster strikes, this group of ghost tamers can hold on for a while.”
.........
In the suburbs of Jinling City.
When Jiang Zhuoxin and his wife finally returned, they looked at the clock on the wall that pointed to one o'clock in the morning.
They could not help but look at each other and smile bitterly.
In the past few days, because of their daughter's matter, the two of them had not slept well.
"Hurry up and sleep."
Jiang Zhuoxin yawned and sighed."I still have to go to work tomorrow morning."
Lin Xiaofeng also looked exhausted.
After the two of them washed up, they went into the bedroom to cultivate.
On the wall, the clock was shaking, making a light ticking sound.
Creak--
There was a soft sound as the door was pushed open.
A cold wind blew in.
Lin Xiaofeng was awakened from her sleep.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked out of the door under the moonlight.
Jiang Chuqing was standing at the bedroom door!
His two eyes stared at her with hatred!
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