Showdown, I'm the boss of the underworld

It's a pity that the suspected S-level ghost who killed the Blood City God disappeared out of thin air.

While Fan Yuanlong was meditating, Fu Liangpeng suddenly knocked on the door of his office.

"Director, there is a situation, it's about Cheng Huang!"

Fan Yuanlong raised his head abruptly, "Could it be that there is something unusual about the Temple of the City God?"

"No, no! It's the real City God!" Fan Yuanlong was surprised and puzzled.

Fu Liangpeng quickly explained, "It's like this. Recently, worshiping the City God has suddenly become popular in Jiangcheng."

"Don't be angry! It's not the two ghosts before, but another appearance!"

"Many people saw a young Chenghuang in their dreams, but they couldn't remember the specific appearance afterwards!"

"And our investigation found that many people have undergone some changes after worship."

"People who have been paralyzed for many years can walk on the ground, patients who are critically ill in hospitals are also miraculously cured, and even children who are blind in both eyes suddenly gain sight"

Having said that, Fu Liangpeng paused and then spoke.

"These people have all sincerely worshiped the City God, so worshiping the City God has become popular in Jiangcheng recently!"

After hearing Fu Liangpeng's words, Fan Yuanlong was in a daze.

"Is there really a god in this world?"

Fu Liangpeng heard Fan Yuanlong muttering to himself and couldn't help asking him.

"Director, do you think this third City God is a god?"

"Can ghosts have such abilities? Are they so kind?"

Fan Yuanlong shook his head: "I'd rather be a god than a ghost. We can't afford to provoke such an existence!"

Fu Liangpeng nodded: "That's true."

Fan Yuanlong sighed again.

"It's troublesome! Let's go, let's go to the two A-level ghost masters who came from the headquarters, and have a meeting."

"No bad things have happened for the time being, let's continue to collect materials."

For the past few days, Chen Feng has been nesting in the Netherland space.

He also didn't want to stay in the Netherland space, but countless people in Jiangcheng were worshiping him, so he was too busy!

The folk shop, which was not doing very well, completely lost its business and became uninterested.

However, Chen Feng didn't care about this matter. This folk shop has long since become dispensable, but he has no place to go now, so he has nothing to do with it.

The common sayings in the world are meaningless to him.

However, no matter how Chen Feng didn't care, the signboard of the folk shop was still hanging, so even if he repaired the door and closed it, his door was still knocked.

"Ok?"

Chen Feng frowned.

After leaving the Netherland space, Chen Feng was a little speechless.

The door has been closed for several days, who is knocking at the door at night?

Frowning and opening the door, Chen Feng found that standing outside the door was his neighbor, Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue was looking at him anxiously.

"Chen Feng, it's great that you are at home! Help me, please help me!"

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Yue who was wearing thin clothes and shivering from the cold.

"What's the matter? Speak slowly!"

"Do you have a statue of the City God? Lend me! I want to worship the City God!" Chen Feng was speechless.

The real City God is standing in front of you, and you still have to borrow the City God.

And I don't know what happened to make this little girl come late at night to borrow the statue of the City God?

Chen Feng was curious, so he hurriedly asked what happened.

The left and right are also neighbors, and if they can help him, they will help a bunch.

Chapter 19

After Zhang Yue's narration, Chen Feng finally understood what happened.

It turned out that her grandfather was suddenly critically ill and had no time to go to the hospital. Zhang Yue remembered the recent legend of the City God, so she came to this folk custom shop, thinking that there should be a statue of the City God here.

However, Chen Feng himself is the City God, so how can there be a statue of the City God?

However, looking at the anxious Zhang Yue, Chen Feng decided to let her have a look.

The two pushed open the door, and seeing Mr. Zhang's peaceful face, it was as if he had fallen asleep.

Chen Feng's heart sank.

He originally wanted to give it a hand so that Mr. Zhang could hold on until the ambulance arrived.

However, now it seems that it is too late, and the deadline is approaching.

Even if he is the city god, he still has no way to recover.

"Grandpa! Wake up Grandpa! Can't sleep! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Zhang Yue lay on the body of Mr. Zhang and wailed loudly.

Seeing this, Chen Feng sighed.

Hooking his fingers, a golden light of merit flew towards Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Yue couldn't see this golden light of merit, but as soon as it entered the body, Mr. Zhang's complexion became rosy, and then he opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mr. Zhang saw Zhang Yue crying on his body.

"Yueyue!"

Zhang Yue's expression became pleasantly surprised by Mr. Zhang's yelling.

"Grandpa! You're all right Grandpa! That's great!"

Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Yue kindly and shook his head.

"Girl, don't cry! Grandpa is leaving! From now on, you have to take care of yourself!"

Mr. Zhang touched his granddaughter's head, and then gave Chen Feng a grateful look.

When a person is about to die, he can sense many things.

At this time, Mr. Zhang could feel the endless warmth and majesty emanating from Chen Feng.

In this way, old man Zhang understood that he suddenly woke up must be because of this neighbor in front of him.

"Yueyue, once grandpa leaves, you will be left alone in the world."

Sensing the passing vitality in his body, Mr. Zhang hastened to make arrangements for his funeral.

"In the future, take good care of yourself and don't be sad. Grandpa's greatest hope in this life is to see you happy all the time."

Zhang Yue howled directly.

"Don't talk nonsense, Grandpa, the ambulance is coming soon!"

Mr. Zhang shook his head, then looked at Chen Feng pleadingly.

Chen Feng nodded silently, then walked out of the room.

After a while, there was another arrangement.

Then, amidst Zhang Yue's heart-piercing crying, Mr. Zhang passed away suddenly.

Chen Feng outside the door directly used the power of incense and fire to arrest the soul of Mr. Zhang.

The golden light of merit and virtue entered the body, and the wandering soul that was originally muddled suddenly condensed.

"Ah! You are" Mr. Zhang couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Chen Feng who had turned into a city god.

Then bow down quickly.

"The old man Zhang Chulan pays homage to Lord Chenghuang!" Zhang Chulan was excited.

That boring neighbor on weekdays is actually Master Chenghuang!

He was obviously dead, but he was still conscious at this moment!

"Zhang Chulan, my god asks you, would you like to join my account and help me manage Jiangcheng?"

This matter was not on Chen Feng's whim, but had been planned for a long time.

Without the matter of Zhang Chulan, he also planned to find some wandering souls to assist him in handling affairs.

After becoming the City God, there are too many things to deal with every day, and he has been very busy in the past few days.

And the Bull Head Horse Noodles and Day and Night Traveling God are not very helpful.

After all, they need to practice slowly to recover their strength, and Chen Feng doesn't want these trivial matters to bother them.

Therefore, in order to relieve the pressure, it is imminent to find some civil servants to assist.

I just met Zhang Chulan today, which is very suitable.

"This old man is grateful to Lord Chenghuang for his appreciation, but old man, can I do it?"

Zhang Chulan's posture was very low.

God is before him!

A living god!

Therefore, at this time, he was both excited and apprehensive, as if he was knocked out by a pie falling from the sky, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Looking at Zhang Chulan, Chen Feng smiled.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult, you just need to assist the god and judge the good and evil of the world."

"Moreover, you can enjoy incense offerings with this god in the future and become a Yin god."

"At that time, you will be able to look at Zhang Yue all the time." Chen Feng said to Zhang Chulan with a smile.

Zhang Chulan was extremely moved, and excitedly agreed to Chen Feng.

Since then, another civil servant has been added to the Netherland space.

Originally, as the City God, all the subordinates Chen Feng recruited should live in the Yin Temple of the City God Temple, but currently Chen Feng does not have his own City God Temple.

Therefore, he could only let Zhang Chulan deal with things in the Netherland space temporarily.

In the future, if someone prays again, he can let Zhang Chulan distinguish first.

People who are dedicated to kindness will report to him.

He will deal with the situation.In the future, if he recruits a few more subordinates who can solve cases and handle paperwork, his work will be greatly simplified. Otherwise, with so many things to deal with every day, how can he have time to do other things?

He hasn't dealt with the latest one of Ghosts and Gods Catalog? !

Is it because there is no time?

Many things are life and death, and he dare not slack off in the slightest.

Now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, after Chen Feng comforted Zhang Yue, he returned to the folk custom shop.

The next day, when Chen Feng went to Zhang Chulan's funeral, Zhang Yue was no longer as sad as yesterday.

"Brother Chen, thank you yesterday." Zhang Yue bowed to Chen Feng, and Chen Feng accepted the gift instead of avoiding it.

"The happier you are, the more relieved your grandfather will be."

Zhang Yue nodded, "Brother Chen, I seemed to see Grandpa in a daze this morning."

"He told me that he is living a good life now, that he was favored by Lord Chenghuang and became a judge of good and evil. Do you think it is true?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly.

"As long as you think it's true, it is."