Jinling City, City God Temple.
The land price here was extremely high.
Ever since the supernatural era of the horror revival. In every major city, the most expensive and most reassuring place was near the Shing Wong Temple.
Each state capital would have a City God Main Temple.
The other small cities within the prefecture would have Shing Wong sub-temples.
The number of sub-temples could not be too many, or else it would take away too much of the City God's power.
Apart from that, the Constellation Official had the right to deploy the City God Statue.
The Shing Wong Statue that could be brought out by the Constellation Officer could only be used to divide the Shing Wong Statue of the Shing Wong Temple. The Shing Wong of the main temple could not be easily transferred away unless approved by the two young officials of the Ghost Hunting Division.
The transfer of the Shing Wong from the main temple meant that there would be a natural disaster or a ghost disaster that was above a natural disaster in the city. In the past twenty years, such a thing had only happened less than ten times in the Ancient Eastern Country.
However, every time a disaster like this happened, it would be devastating…
It was around 6:30 pm.
At this time, curfews had already begun in some remote state capitals.
However, Jinling was the only city in the ancient eastern country that never slept.
The curfew in Jin Ling City was extended to 8 pm.
If it was near the Shing Wong Temple…there was no curfew!!!
The City God of Jin Ling City could protect the area within a hundred miles from evil spirits, and the City God Temple was exempted from curfew. However, no one was allowed to enter the Shing Wong Temple after eight o'clock.
This was also the reason why the land around the Shing Wong Temple was ridiculously expensive.
At this moment, the City God Temple in Jinling City was very lively, although it was not crowded.
Lin Xiao and Wang Lingyun, who had just arrived in a taxi, were a little emotional. It had been a long time since the two of them had seen such a lively night.
Back then, one of Lin Yun's biggest dreams was to come to Jinling for a vacation with her family. Unfortunately, she never realized it. Even if she came in the future, she wouldn't be able to be a family of four.
At this moment, Lin Xiao took a deep breath and looked up at the magnificent City God Temple in the distance.
If the Great General had known that this would happen after he died, would he have chosen to live or die?
The Shing Wong Temple occupied a huge area. Inside the temple, there were many steles. There were nearly 300 inscriptions in the courtyard.
From the main entrance of the Shing Wong Temple all the way to the innermost part of the temple, all the doors were open. Even if one stood outside the Shing Wong Temple, one could see through all the ceremonial doors into the majestic and solemn hall. In the middle of the hall was a colorful general's statue. In the temple, the general's statue was imposing and lifelike.
Above the statue was a huge golden plaque with only four words written on it-"Return my rivers and mountains".
This scene, let alone a malicious ghost.
Even ordinary people would be shaken when they saw this!
Only such a general was worthy of being the city god of Jinling.
However, at this moment, although there were many commoners around the Shing Wong Temple.
However, most of them did not dare to get too close to the Shing Wong Temple.
After all, it was an existence with strange powers and chaotic gods. Ordinary people still had reverence for the City God.
However, Lin Xiao and Wang Lingyun's target this time was not the main entrance of the Shing Wong Temple.
After the two of them got out of the car, they turned into a somewhat remote alley.
The alley was located behind the Shing Wong Temple.
It led directly to the Shing Wong Temple, but it was not the main entrance.
However, it was this quaint backstreet that had countless luxury cars parked there.
There were all kinds of luxury cars, and the place was completely congested.
What Rolls Royce?
A Mercedes-Benz with a military license plate?
There was also a Maybach.
There was even a Bugatti Veyron, the fastest mass-produced sports car in the world…However, even such a car would not dare to start its engine here.
However, what was even more frightening was the license plate of these cars.
They were all special license plates.
This kind of license plate number could not only be bought with money, but also with power.
Mr. Ma and the others might be rich, but compared to some of the truly ancient aristocratic families that had been lingering in the Ancient Eastern Country, they were still insignificant.
Those ancient aristocratic families had accumulated over countless generations to reach their current state. The younger generation of the family was involved in finance, politics, scientific research, education, and the fields of mathematics…
This was not something that the few of them, who were wealthy merchants, could compare to.
The luxury car parked in the back street at this moment obviously came from this family.
In the back street, there was only one antique building.
It was a small, dilapidated temple.
In the temple, there was a small statue of the City God. It was also a statue of General Yue Pengju, but it could not be compared to the general sitting in the City God Temple.
Inside the temple, there was an old granny sitting there with a walking stick. The old lady was dressed in rags, but her clothes were very clean.
Next to the old lady was a little girl who was as pretty as jade. The little girl was holding a flower basket and was calmly fiddling with the flowers in the basket.
Outside this small temple.
There were dozens of rich men dressed in luxurious clothes. Everyone had a noble aura. Those who could find this place were either rich or noble.
At the same time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove into the back street.
It was not too flamboyant, but parked quietly.
Then, an old man in a black trench coat and a short, hunchbacked old man slowly walked out of the Rolls-Royce.
Behind the two of them was an exceptionally good-looking girl. In addition, there was a burly middle-aged man following behind the old man.
Wang Lingyun, who had just walked out from the corner of the back street, saw this scene.
He lowered his voice in excitement and spoke to Lin Xiao beside him.
"Sir, that looks like the girl we met on the train!”
"They are indeed not simple! " You actually know about this place? I heard about this place from Boss Ma. It's different from the Shing Wong Temple on the surface. Here, you can pray for the true protection of the Shing Wong. If he was lucky, he could even obtain a Martial Saint Yellow Talisman! Many dignitaries came here to seek peace, luck, and health, but the most terrifying thing was that this place was extremely effective! Some people had even seen the City God appear!”
Lin Xiao nodded indifferently and did not speak.
All his attention was on the statue of Yue Fei in the middle of the small temple, which was only half the size of a man.
Not only was the statue small, but it was also mottled and ugly. It seemed to have been built for an unknown period of time and had not been repaired.
However, Lin Xiao looked at the statue with a strange expression.
That statue…seemed to have been built by him in the game. At that time, he even asked General Yue if he was too ugly.
The Great General, who had already become a malicious ghost, smiled indifferently and said only one sentence.
"Not ugly, just right!"
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