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Volume 1: Anchang City God Chapter 158: Insights

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    Fang Ming in the distance was thoughtful.

    "This mountain is so wild and untamed that it has to be beaten from time to time"

    The Shinto talismans he handed out all have hidden secrets, because this is the first time Shinto has appeared in this world, and he is not afraid of others seeing through it.

    The mountain tribes are fierce and cunning, and they must be conquered by the method of taming eagles and dogs.

    The Shinto talisman given is both a sharp weapon and a collar, making it easier for Fang Ming to control it.

    ¡°Bury this chess piece in the mountains and wait for it to bear fruit¡± Fang Ming muttered to himself as he looked in the direction of the Tiangong tribe.

    With Huhe around, it is basically impossible for Shanyue to be unified by others.

    As for evil ghost totems and the like, the sacrificial methods taught to Hu He can be enough to resist them. After Fang Ming returns, he only needs to send out Yin soldiers to eliminate them.

    "It's time to start the big strategy of Xin'an, but it's time to go back and take charge!" Fang Ming came out this time, firstly to get to know Shanyue, and secondly to find opportunities for breakthrough.

    Now the first goal can be considered achieved. As for the second goal, although no specific opportunity has been found, it can be regarded as an idea. Fang Ming fully understands the principle that too much is not enough, so he decided to return home.

    With a thought, his entire body turned into flames and disappeared in the air

    In the area of ??Chenghuang's legal domain, there are hectares of fertile farmland and vast roads.

    Even the roadside is full of unknown fruit trees, bearing all kinds of fresh fruits, which taste sweet and juicy.

    Occasionally there are pheasants and hares running across the ground. I am not afraid of strangers at all, and I feel a little silly and bold.

    In fact, this is exactly what happened. I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar holding a wooden stick and swiping it lightly.  A pheasant couldn't dodge, so it was knocked to the ground and kept wailing.

    The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned, but still stepped forward and mentioned the pheasant.  Walk towards a village.

    It is said to be a village, but the Confucian scholar heard from the old man that it has been expanded several times and spread for dozens of miles. The houses look like a small county town.

    According to his inquiries.  There is more than one village like this, and the gods who created this scene are really terrifying!

    The middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart and kept walking.  After a while, we walked into the village.

    "Hey! Scholar Xun, you're back!" A man lying lazily on the ground greeted him by the roadside.

    "Yo! I actually caught a pheasant. Not bad, not bad. It is said that a scholar cannot restrain a chicken. Now it seems that it is all lies! Didn't I tell you that if you are hungry, can you come to my house to eat?"

    This person said something a bit narrow-minded.

    "

    "Although Xun is just a scholar, he is lucky to be here. The products are rich and abundant, which makes me almost feel that I have arrived at the blessed land of an aristocratic family. I don't have to worry about having no livelihood"

    The man lying down shook his head: "I just don't understand what the scholar said Forget it, if you have leisure, you can come to my house. After all, how can you finish eating so much food"

    Xun Jing bowed his hands and thanked her, then walked on by himself.  Not long after, I came to a store.

    Although this shop is small, it has all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea, and everything is of the highest quality. As for the salt that is indispensable to the people, what is sold here is pure white in color, faintly green, and is a specialty of Qinghu Prefecture.  'Green salt' is a royal tribute.

    Ordinary people can¡¯t even see him.  The price has always been comparable to silver. A pound of green salt can be exchanged for a pound of silver.

    Here, there is a whole large vat, weighing about a hundred kilograms.  The scholar was stunned when he saw it. Although it was not his first time, he was deeply shocked.

    ¡°Young man, what do you want to buy this time?¡± the shop owner asked with a smile.

    "Excuse me, Mr. Guo, please give me half a catty of green salt, a pot of vinegar, and two bags of tea!" Xun Jing did not dare to neglect and said with a salute.

    He has a clear mind. Although he has only been here for a short time, he has some understanding of this place.

    The other wandering souls were all very respectful to the grocery store owner and did not dare to offend him. He must have a good background, so he was polite and could not offend him.

    "Okay! Come and get it!" Although the shopkeeper looked young, his hands and feet were quick. He weighed the things, wrapped them into a package, and handed them to Xun Jing.

    Xun Jing took it, bowed again, and went out without paying.

    The shop owner didn¡¯t ask any questions and just watched Xun Jing leave with a smile.

    As soon as Xun Jing walked out of the door, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the salt tank where he had taken salt was full again, and it seemed that it had not decreased at all.

    I sighed in my heart: ¡°Everything in this shop is not only of high quality, but also inexhaustible.The money is inexhaustible, and the shop owner is also a strange person. He actually lets the villagers take it without taking a penny"

    Back to his mansion, the door was unlocked and he opened the door. The yard was not small. It was even bigger than the house that the Li family gave to Xun Jing.

    "Except for the fact that there are no maids or children, the life here is already more luxurious than what I had in the Li family! The City God is really a god!" Xun Jing sighed.

    Since he had no one to help him, he could only cook the pheasant by himself. Although he was not good at this, he had abundant materials and was not willing to waste them. After a few days, he could not only cook a good dish, but at least he could make it.  For cooked food, you don¡¯t have to go to someone else¡¯s house to enjoy the autumn breeze.

    This pheasant tastes very fresh. Xun Jing ate it very happily, but there was no wine, which was a bit regretful!

    There was wine for sale in the shop just now, and it was all fine wine. However, this wine was the only thing that paid for, and it was not allowed on credit.

    Xun Jing also saw the money used here. It was a large white coin with runes on it. It was sparkling and very magical.

    It seems that this big white money can be used for more than just buying fine wine. Last time, Xun Jing saw a wandering soul missing an arm for some reason and crying incessantly. A kind-hearted person happened to be passing by and couldn't bear it.  Throwing the money into the soul's body, the wandering soul's injuries immediately recovered.

    This is also the first time Xun Jing has seen this kind of coin, but judging from the pained expression on the kindhearted person's face, this money is probably extremely precious and not easy to get. At least, Xun Jing has been here for almost ten days, and he still doesn't see any work there.  , you can make this big money.

    ??After Xun Jing¡¯s observation, those with this kind of money are not ordinary people. Xun Jing can even feel a slight sense of oppression from them.

    " Moreover, the bodies of these wandering souls are generally thicker than Xun Jing's.

    "Xun has read hundreds of books and has seen records of people dying as ghosts. At first, he thought it was just a joke, but now, Xun himself has become a ghost. How can we start talking about this"

    Xun Jing smiled bitterly and said to himself, his thoughts couldn't help but fly back to ten days ago.

    That day, when he received the news that his master was dead and his family had been confiscated and his family had been exterminated, he couldn't help but despair and chose to commit suicide.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to turn into a ghost after death and be almost wiped out by the luck laws of Jiedu Mansion.

    Xingxi somehow managed to get rid of the law in the end, sparing his life, and he was able to survive.

    The scene after that was still fresh in Xun Jing¡¯s memory.

    Two big men, dressed as officers and soldiers, exuding evil spirits, suddenly appeared, glanced at Xun Jing, and shouted: "It's you!"

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    The wind was blowing under the feet of these two Yin soldiers, and they walked very fast. Xun Jing only felt a burst of clouds and mist. When they stopped, they had already arrived at a main hall.

    This palace is very large, and judging from the regulations, it is only a side hall. Xun Jing just suppressed his shock when he heard the voice from above: "Who is here? Tell me your name!"

    When he looked up, he saw a young official. He looked so majestic that Xun Jing could hardly look at him.

    After giving his name, the young man picked up a document, read it carefully, and then said: "Yes! His name is Xun Jing, from Linjiang Prefecture, and there is still a piece of incense here. Your parents left early, and your wife and children are not  Chenghuang believers can only use it for themselves!"

    After saying that, he waved his hand and a small white pillar fell into Xun Jing's body. Xun Jing felt a warm current passing through him, which was indescribable comfort.

    "You go and stay in the countryside!" The young man seemed to be very busy and sent him away without waiting for Xun Jing to ask questions.

    After that, I was brought here and enjoyed it for ten days.

    Thinking of the incense that the young official mentioned, Xun Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    He was determined to help the country, so how could he not understand Wu Nan?  When he was young, he also traveled around various prefectures and counties in southern Wu to inquire about information and increase his experience.

    When I heard the word "incense" and saw the Yinbing Palace, I didn't know where it was, but I had reached the realm of the City God.

    Speaking of which, since this city god supports Song Yu, he is the enemy of the Li family.

    Before Xun Jing traveled to Anchang, he also went to the Chenghuang Temple and got a stick of incense. Unexpectedly, they formed a fate and were taken back to support him after his death.

    Xun Jing no longer insists on being a scholar. After all, he died once and has seen through everything.

    ??Besides, no matter who comes to see it, since Xun Jing has repaid the Li family's kindness with his death, then everything will be settled.

    Xun Jing is now considered a free man, so of course he has to make plans for himself.

    Xun Jing thought silently, he had been here for so many days, and he was thoroughly familiar with the surrounding situation.

    According to what he learned, attachedThe wandering souls of ??, like him, are all followers of the City God, or have incense.  After his death, he was taken here and placed there.

    Of course, you can also apply to leave, but if you leave the jurisdiction, your life span will be reduced by half immediately. Except for those who really don¡¯t know how to live or die, who would dare to do this?

    But staying in the legal realm does not mean you will never die. Xun Jing often saw many wandering souls who were taken away by the Yin soldiers when they were vague and about to disappear.

    Thinking about it, it won¡¯t end well.

    According to rumors, the lifespan of an ordinary ghost is seven days, but in the legal realm, it can live for fourteen days. In addition, the more pious the faith and the more incense, the longer they live. Xun Jing's heart moved, thinking of the warmth that day,  Just some speculation.

    "But when a person dies and becomes a soul, it is no longer faith, and there is no incense. Even praying every day is useless."

    "I have been here for ten days. According to normal circumstances, I may not be able to hold on for long before I will be taken away by the Yin soldiers Although my soul body is not weak and blurry, I still have to be on guard!"

    Xun Jing vaguely felt that there were some differences between himself and other wandering souls, but he still dealt with the general situation.  (To be continued)
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