Dong dong ~
Dong ~
A series of knocks came from the dilapidated Shing Wong Temple.
Li Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the mysterious scene around him gradually faded away.
In this era where there were no gods and evil spirits everywhere, people had long lost their faith.
It had been a long time since the City God Temple had welcomed its guests.
"Coming ~"
Li Mo replied and slowly walked towards the temple door. It was not appropriate to call it slow. His footsteps only moved slightly, but his figure instantly appeared in front of the door.
After opening the door.
A silver-haired old woman appeared before Li Mo.
The old woman's eyes were red as if she had just cried. Her silver hair was also a little messy.
"Old man, what's the matter?”Li Mo said softly to the old man.
His voice seemed to have some kind of magic.
The old granny's panicked eyes slowly calmed down, as if a cool breeze in the summer had brushed past her heart.
"I'm here to offer incense to Lord Shing Wong, little mister ~"
The granny calmed herself down and forced a smile at Li Mo.
"Alright ~"
Li Mo didn't say anything else and opened the temple door.
The old lady's surname was Wang. People who were familiar with her liked to call her Old Lady Wang.
She had two very outstanding grandsons who were elites of the Capital City Ghost Control Bureau. She had always been proud of them, but not long ago, they had been admitted to the hospital with serious injuries.
For a moment, Old Lady Wang lost her mind and felt depressed. She stumbled all the way to the City God Temple that she had not stepped into for a long time.
She still remembered that when she was young, the Shing Wong Temple here was the most prosperous place in Huadu City. As time passed, things had changed.
She quickly walked to the statue of the City God and lit three incense sticks.
He took out many tributes from the basket he had brought and placed them respectfully in front of the statue.
Then, he knelt on the ground and began to mutter prayers.
"Lord Shing Wong, please bless my grandson to be safe and sound…"
"I don't ask for wealth, I just want them to be healthy. I, Old Lady Wang, have always been kind and have no other requests in my life…"
"I only hope that you can protect my grandson. I worship your god statue at home every day and have never neglected it…"
While Old Lady Wang was praying.
Li Mo saw that wisps of merit floated out of Old Lady Wang's body and landed on his body.
Under Truth Listener's Six Eyes.
Old Lady Wang's past was presented before Li Mo's eyes.
He had never done evil in his life. He joined the army as a man and killed enemies for the country. He died bravely.
The son followed the police, for the country and the people, to save the righteous and escape.
His daughter-in-law died early, leaving only two grandchildren, both of whom were good at controlling ghosts.
It was the Chen brothers who did not retreat even when they faced the three thousand ghost soldiers yesterday.
To be offered an incense stick by such a kind person was quite a merit.
Li Mo's mind moved slightly.
A golden light flashed from the Shing Wong Temple.
"A good family is safe and sound!"
Old Lady Wang knelt on the ground, her eyes closed as she prayed for her grandson.
Suddenly, a peaceful voice sounded in her ear.
His knees were sore from his youth.
However, as the voice rang out, she felt an indescribable sense of relief on her knees.
He tried moving his knees a few times, but he really didn't feel any pain.
She hurriedly opened her eyes, but all she could see was the dilapidated City God statue.
However, for some reason.
This seemingly dilapidated statue of the City God gave Old Lady Wang an indescribable sense of holiness.
"Could it be that Lord Shing Wong has appeared?”She covered her mouth in shock.
If that was really the case, the gods would not dare to be impudent in front of him.
She immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Thank you, Shing Wong, thank you, Shing Wong.”
The old man didn't think much of it. He only felt that Shing Wong was moved by him and agreed to his request.
Otherwise, how could his knees, which had been hurting for so many years, have suddenly recovered? He had seen countless doctors in both Eastern and Western medicine over the years.
It was not cured, but it was cured just after the incense was burned. If this was not a divine manifestation, what was it?
I'll tell my grandsons about Lord Shing Wong when I get back. If they don't believe me, I'll break their legs!
"Lord Shing Wong, I'll go back now. Not long after, I'll bring my two rascals to offer incense to you.”Old Lady Wang bowed respectfully again.
After getting up, her face was flushed red, and there was no trace of her previous dejected appearance.
They walked out of the Shing Wong Temple happily.
Li Mo looked at Old Lady Wang's back and smiled.
Under Di Ting's six eyes, he saw that in the huge capital city, the number of people worshiping this statue was only a handful.
Among them, only Old Lady Wang worshiped them day and night.
Gods became the biggest joke in this era, and if Li Mo wanted to obtain merit, he needed the sincere worship of humans.
Now that he was the City God of the capital, he would first make the City God descend again!!!
" Send two ghost soldiers to patrol the neighborhood where Old Lady Wang is. This world should remember the existence of God…"
" Let's start from Huadu City!"
Li Mo said softly.
"Yes, sir!"
A respectful voice sounded from the dark.
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