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Chapter 139

Hu Jiumei is the king of ghosts, so someone who can be her godfather must have some kind of strength.

Wu Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the four little ghosts in front of him, trying to see some clues.

Under careful observation, I saw a blue-faced and long-toothed kid, wearing a black dress with gold trim, and black boots with patterns on his feet, he looked very decent.

It's not that Wu Ming has never seen ghosts. In Hu Jiumei's villa, hundreds of evil ghosts gathered together, even fierce ghosts.

However, compared with these four bearers, those ghosts are far inferior, and they always feel that they lack a little self-confidence.

"The four bearers are all so confident. The identity of Master Song is probably not easy!"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming cupped his hands to the four ghosts, and said softly, "Dare to ask your master, but you are an official down here?"

"It's a pole, it's a pole"

The four little ghosts laughed and made a gesture of invitation at the same time, saying in unison: "Sir, please, my master has no malicious intentions, or we wouldn't be the ones who came!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming is 100% sure that this Master Song should be a Yin official, and his status is not low.Only this kind of official status can give the four little ghosts who carry the sedan chair a superior self-confidence.

"Okay, Master Song sincerely invites you, so I will accompany you." Although Wu Ming didn't know the other party's plan, he was not too frightened to go.

At that moment, under the bow of the four little ghosts, Wu Ming lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and sat in it in a stable manner.

As soon as he sat in the Jiaozi, a faint fragrance came to his face, which shocked people after smelling it.

Wu Ming looked down, and found that there was actually a small incense burner burning on Jiaozi's right hand side, which looked quite unique.

"Sir, sit down, the sedan chair is about to get up!"

The kid outside greeted him, and without feeling much shaking, the whole Jiaozi was lifted up.

Wu Ming sat in the sedan chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. After ten minutes of work, the sedan chair fell down again safely.

"Sir, please."

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, revealing the surrounding scenery.

Wu Ming got off the sedan chair, raised his eyes to look around, and found that this place was actually a county government office, and there were many Yin soldiers in armor stationed on both sides.

"Qingshan County!"

On the plaque of the county government, there are three big characters "Qingshan County" written on it, and there are poems on both sides.

To write a letter, do good with your heart, even if you are good, you will not be rewarded.

Write down the letter, do evil unintentionally, although evil will not be punished.

"This poem, this man!"

Seeing this poem, Wu Ming stood outside the county government office, facing the four ghost servants carrying sedan chairs, and asked softly, "Your master, is it Song Tao, Song Chenghuang?"

Liaozhai anthology of [-] essays begins with an examination of the City God.

It is said that there was a scholar named Song Tao who was sick and dying.

In his sleep, Song Tao dreamed of an official who came to urge him to take the exam.

After passing the exam, Song Tao discovered that there were more than a dozen invigilators, all of whom were ghosts with names and surnames.

In this exam, Song Tao also wrote the famous sentence of the ages, "If you do good with your heart, you will not be rewarded, and if you do evil with no intention, you will not be punished for evil" and was hand-picked as No.1.

"My master is Song Chenghuang. Come, sir, please, my master is in the backyard of the county government, please come with me." The ghost servant replied, and then led Wu Ming through the gate, towards the backyard of the county government.

In the backyard of the county government office, a middle-aged man with a square face was sitting on a grand teacher's chair with his eyes closed.

Wu Ming fixed his eyes and found that this person was wearing a red official robe and a black black gauze hat. He didn't look like a ghost at all, but looked more like a living person.

"This seat, Song Tao, is the city god of Qingshan County. Do you know why I invited you here?" Just as Wu Ming was sizing up the other party, Song Tao slowly opened his eyes and waved to the ghost servant.

After receiving the master's instructions, the ghost servant retreated respectfully, leaving only Wu Ming and Song Tao behind.

Wu Ming pondered for a while, since Song Tao is Hu Jiumei's godfather, he should have nothing else to do with him, so he said, "My lord, is it because of Hu Jiumei's business?"

Song Tao nodded slightly, and said earnestly, "Jiumei is a good child, but she is still young, and small mistakes are inevitable!"

"What does your lord mean?" Wu Ming kept his face calm, but he was deep in thought.

His mission this time is to help Yan Chixia eliminate the ghost king, and Song Tao in front of him is standing in his way.

In the opening chapter of Liaozhai, Song Tao, as the first character to appear on the stage, although it does not take up much space, it is also a link between the past and the future.

If he guessed correctly, although Song Tao was only a county town god, he was highly regarded by several chief examiners and had a wide network of contacts in the underworld.

In the world of Liao Zhai, many stories involve the forces of the underworld, which is definitely a giant.

If this piece of brown candy sticks, unless Wu Ming chooses to return directly after completing the task.Otherwise, if you offend the god system of the underworld, you will definitely have endless troubles in Liaozhai, let alone seek immortals and Taoism.

"As the old saying goes, don't take the Lord of the Land as a deity. This Song City God is a seventh-rank yin official, two levels higher than the average land god, and he can be regarded as a person with head and face. The rewards for my task this time are sword control and painting immortals. Scroll, is such a reward worth my risk?"

Wu Ming calculated the gains and losses, and analyzed what he should do, which was more in his own interests.

Fundamentally speaking, he could learn from Yan Chixia without the reward of sword control, but the scroll of painting immortals is a bit more troublesome.

On the other hand, Song Tao would never let it go if he had to complete the task even if he had to tear himself apart.

In this way, there is a ghost staring in the dark, and it is estimated that you will not feel at ease when you sleep at night. Unless you return to the real world, you will inevitably be tied up in Liaozhai.

"Little brother, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Wu Ming's troubled expression, Song Tao couldn't help asking.

Wu Ming raised his head slightly, looked at the god of the underworld, and whispered: "My lord, you are a ghost in the underworld. I am just a small person. It stands to reason that I have to give this face! But, I am also a worthless person." Early people, look at this."

Wu Ming didn't say the rest, because there were many things that didn't need to be said.

If it is the protagonist in a fantasy novel, he must be gritted his teeth and secretly angry at this moment, feeling that he has been bullied, talking about east and west, don't bully young people and poor people.

However, Wu Ming is an adult, he knows that in this world, big fish eat small fish.

Before mastering the power of fearlessness, we need to maintain awe of power and take the opportunity to climb the ladder.

"Hehe, you are an interesting person, you are a smart person!"

With a scrutinizing look on Song Tao's face, he pondered for a moment and then said, "I admire you very much, how about this, the county government still lacks a ninth-rank inspector, are you interested?"

"Ninth grade!" Wu Ming's first reaction was that this official was too young.

"Why, too small?" Song Tao saw that Wu Ming's expression was wrong, shook his head and said, "It's not too small, even if I give you the position of City God, you won't be able to do so without the strength of ghosts and immortals!"

The hell in the world of Liaozhai inherits the inheritance of immortality.

The existences such as Emperor Fengdu, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and Yama of the Ten Temples at the top are all powerful people.

Of course, if you want to say that Monkey King made a big fuss in the underworld and broke through the Ten Temples of Yama, then there is no need to say more.

Sun Dasheng had a sage master, and behind it was the conspiracy of Journey to the West.

In addition, how have you ever heard of someone who made trouble in the underworld and was able to retreat safely.

"Master Chenghuang, if I want to seek immortals and visit Taoism, will the position of Ninth Grade Yin Official be an obstacle?" Wu Ming finally asked a question, which is also the most important question.

Hearing this, Song Tao shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Silly, there are a lot of people looking for immortals and Taoism, and there are a few who can be ranked in the immortal class! When others die, they will be reincarnated, and you can still become a ghost cultivator after death." , who do you think has the greater hope of attaining the Tao! To be honest, I appreciate you, otherwise you think that the position of the ninth rank is so easy?"

(End of this chapter)