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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 160 Selection

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    Since Fang Ming has established a system, it must be on a first-come, first-served basis.  

    Liu Wen was a latecomer. Although he had talents, he was never able to put them to use and could only be a civil servant.

    Now that there was a vacancy, Fang Ming thought of him immediately.

    Since Guo Sheng, as the general judge, is in charge of the welfare of believers in the three mansions after their death, he has to sort out all these myriads of things, which is already a bit difficult to escape.

    ???????????? Recording accounts is a bit inadequate, and besides, the power is too much.

    This divine power account is the foundation of Fang Ming¡¯s system and cannot be ignored.  Now that it is left to Liu Wen, you can rest assured.

    "That's it! Thank you so much, Lord!" Liu Wen was silent for a moment, but still thanked him.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the luck on Fang Ming's head split off and poured into Liu Wen's head.

    Liu Wen was originally just a minor official with only the slightest bit of white energy, but now with Fang Ming's help, the white energy immediately became full and revealed red. His blue life moved slightly, and his luck solidified into a ball, and it was immediately consolidated!

    "This Liu Wen is indeed well-established. He was promoted from a junior official to the eighth rank without any pressure!" Fang Ming secretly praised.

    Seeing that Liu Wen had received luck again, the blue color was shocked, and he separated a little bit of cyan color and put it into Fang Ming's luck.

    Fang Ming¡¯s eyes narrowed and he carefully looked at his own golden seal luck, but he couldn¡¯t find it anymore.  I think the cyan color is too subtle and is covered up by other luck.

    "The ancient books say that with talented people, the Lord will have great luck. I didn't expect that Shinto, although it is helpful, is nothing"

    Song Yu got He Dongming, which immediately reflected his luck.  The green energy rose by a full ten percent.  Unexpectedly, Fang Ming just added a little cyan and disappeared in an instant.  Almost thought it was an illusion.

    Fang Ming felt a little sad. This meant that the further you go on the road to Shinto, the less luck you can tolerate. Even with the help of talented people, it is not obvious.

    But what a character he is.  Just for a moment, he came back again.

    "Heaven moves vigorously! A gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement! This Liu Wen also has low luck, so he helped me. It is only subtle, but as his status improves in the future, it may not be unchangeable!"

    "And! There are always more dead people than living people in the world. As long as I collect more. One or two, it's not obvious. What if there are tens of thousands"

    As soon as I thought of this, my mind immediately calmed down and returned to the calm state of the ancient well.

    There are no such things as inner demons in Shinto, but you can only improve your progress.  It¡¯s actually a bit faster, just over ten years.  He was promoted from the ninth rank to the sixth rank.  Among the gods in the past life, which one did not need hundreds or thousands of years of accumulation to achieve this?

    " Fang Ming made too much progress, and naturally there were some minor setbacks, but as a second-generation man with a firm mind, and with Mu Qing's memory to draw on, he could solve it immediately and it would not be a major problem.

    These thoughts were just a flash. Down below, Liu Wen had already changed into the official uniform of the eighth-grade official. He looked majestic. His face was like a crown jade, and his eyes were like morning stars, which made people forget the ordinary things at first sight.

    Once these appointments were issued, the arrangements for the civil service were almost complete.

    Fang Ming looked to his right hand.

    He calmly ordered: "Xie Ming, Sun Si, and Bao Kunxiong come out!"

    The three of them came out and knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Here you go!"

    "You and the other three are capable of literary and military skills, as well as good military management. I will promote you to the rank of Guard General Zhenwei Colonel, commanding five hundred Yin soldiers!"

    "Nuo!" These three people, who used to be Yingzheng, were now promoted to high-level positions. They were immediately happy, and then thought about still being in the palace, and immediately restrained themselves.

    "The three of you, bring your own soldiers, together with Zheng Jing and Xu Yuan, go to the Shanyue Tiangong tribe in Wuyi Prefecture. The patriarch there is a blessing from the temple. You secretly help him drive away the evil spirits!"

    Although these five people may not be as powerful as the evil ghosts themselves, with the help of military spirit, they can fight against each other.

    They are all guard generals, with five hundred Yin soldiers, a total of 2,500 people. This number is almost more than all the mountain ghosts combined!

    Fang Ming eliminated two more evil ghosts from the Five Yue Alliance and spared all his subordinates. This was also a heavy blow to the Evil Ghost Alliance!

    These five generals each have their own talents and luck, and Xu Yuan has the tools of a great general.  You can gain an advantage against the remaining evil spirits.

    The unclear appointment of the leader this time is also an experience for these five generals. They need to make waves and select the real generals!

    These five people also thought of this, their eyes were dark, and they loudly received the order: "I obey you!"

    "Okay!" Fang Ming clapped his hands and looked at Xie Jin, who was standing on the side: "Thank you, commander!"

    "It's a humble job!"

    Xie Jin came out with a calm face, not at all disturbed by what just happened.??.

    "You follow me to Xin'an to take charge!" With Wang Zhong as the inspector, there will be no need for Xie Jin to take action against the ghosts in the three mansions from now on. The army of Yin soldiers in the future will be dedicated to guarding against foreign enemies. Once they take action, it will be a big war!

    "No!" Xie Jin kowtowed.

    "There is also the tomb of Song Yuzu, which needs to be guarded by a battalion of Yin soldiers!" Fang Ming thought to himself.  This is a private matter and should not be made public. Then I will make a small mountain god and go there with a battalion of personal guards.

    "You and others should perform their respective duties so that they can live up to my high expectations!" Fang Ming said with a smile.

    As the appointment was fully announced, everyone below them saluted again: "I obey!"

    Fang Ming nodded.  In this way, a new power structure is established.

    ??In the city god system, Fang Ming is at the top, holding the power of life and death.

    In terms of civil officials, there is a general judge who is in charge of the funeral affairs of the ghosts of believers, and the four officials responsible for fertilizing the land, driving away diseases, sending children, and praying for rain are responsible for issuing magical powers to protect them.  The chief bookkeeper is in charge of the accounts and coordinates the affairs in the middle.

    In terms of military generals, Xu Yuan and other five generals can be promoted according to their merit after they return. At that time, several commanders will be appointed, and these five thousand Yin soldiers can be assigned.

    Fang Ming has always liked to keep power in his own hands. He believes that the strength in his hands must exceed the sum of his subordinates, and more than half of his territory is under direct jurisdiction.

    This time, not a single rural land god was promoted, let alone the county god.

    Although the stalls are spread out and are a bit large, we can set up Dianshi officials under each Cao department to expand the manpower.

    The advantage of direct administration is that the divine power of incense must first pass through Fang Ming before it can flow into the hands of subordinates and form magical powers.

    In this way, you will never be afraid of rebellion by your subordinates.  This is what Fang Ming cares about the most. Compared with this, the bloated organization is just a superficial problem!

    "I want to lead the faith in the three prefectures and send blessings to the city god, but these teams are somewhat inadequate!" Fang Ming sighed, and ordered: "Pass this order to me and recruit people with quick thinking and skillful writing from among the wandering souls of believers.  Act as a literary official! Liu Wen, you are responsible for this!"

    "No!" Liu Wen said as he accepted the order.

    The selection of Shinto civil servants is a great opportunity for the wandering souls below. Once selected, they can almost live forever.

    As long as there is divine power to support it, it will not dissipate until the soul's lifespan reaches the limit. This is also a certain degree of immortality. In terms of lifespan, it is almost one step ahead of the cultivation level of a real person, or even exceeds it.

    After all, even if a real person turns into a ghost cultivator, he will not live to be a thousand years old!

    Liu Wen's power makes everyone below feel jealous. Moreover, behind them, there is a family that has wandering souls born every year that need nourishment.

    Once it enters the system, it will not only provide all its own resources, but also have a salary, which can bless future generations. It can be used for one's own use, which is wonderful.

    Thinking about whether to climb some relationships, as long as people can reach the qualified line, the protagonist must not pay more attention.

    Fang Ming was well aware of his subordinates' thoughts, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He didn't pay attention to just a few officials.

    It was this feeling of being in charge of the life and death of all sentient beings that made him a little intoxicated.

    ¡°In the final analysis, it¡¯s all about longevity and strength!¡± Fang Ming sighed secretly.

    Without immortality and strength, honor and disgrace will be in the hands of others, just like the civil and military officials under him.

    What's more, immortality without power to protect it is like duckweed in the wind, unable to withstand external forces. Is this falsehood what Fang Ming wants?

    "Only when I have both immortality and strength can I pursue transcendence and eternal life!"

    Fang Ming¡¯s eyes seemed to penetrate the entire world, with the sun, moon and stars rising and dying, emitting a faint light

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    "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

    The deep and heavy sound of gongs and drums sounded in the village where Xun Jing was located.

    As soon as he heard this, the expression of the previously lazy wandering soul changed and he rushed towards the center of the village.

    They naturally knew that whenever the gong sounded, it was when the city god issued an order, and this order was mostly to recruit Yin soldiers and civil servants.

    Life in this village is like paradise, but the wandering souls know very well that their lifespan is limited and the good times will not last long.

    If you are blessed with great blessings and are chosen by the City God, you will be free from the restrictions of incense and longevity and enjoy great blessings forever!

    This kind of temptation made them run very fast with the wind at their feet.

    ??Afraid of being robbed of the opportunity by others.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? Before, there were wandering souls, lazy by nature, missed opportunities, and finally beat their chests and cried endlessly, but they were helpless. The scene of gradually disappearing is still vivid.In the head.

    How dare they be so lazy?

    Xun Jing was caught in the flow of souls, moving with the current. He had never known before that there were so many wandering souls in this village.

    Not long after, when I arrived at the square, I saw a huge gong in the middle, with Yin soldiers standing on both sides, beating it vigorously, making a huge buzzing sound.

    "Three times have passed! No need to wait!" The person who said this was an old woman with a strong body and a solid soul.

    Xun Jing's heart moved, and he knew that this man was called Mr. Guo, and he was the upright person in the village.

    Despite his old appearance, it was easy to deal with the wandering souls who did not obey discipline.

    This person is none other than Guo Sheng's mother. She is supported by Guo Sheng's salary and can be regarded as a Shinto official. She naturally has magical power and is not an enemy of ordinary wandering spirits.

    "Yes!" Following the response, several Yin soldiers stepped forward to guard the intersection, preventing the wandering souls from entering again.

    The wandering soul who was a step too late beat his chest, even cried and begged, but the Yin soldiers had a stern face and refused.

    Mother Guo looked at the eager eyes of the people below and couldn't help but say: "This time, the City God issued a decree to select some literary officials. Just wait, if anyone is confident in his writing skills, he can come up and sign up!" (Unfinished)  To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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