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Chapter 694: Soul Turning


Wandering on the street, Changli, who was a few sizes younger, looked at the advertisements for the latest games displayed on the streets with some distress on the large screens.

When a pedestrian passed by by chance, he saw a doll wearing red ancient clothes standing on the street.

He was bitter and resentful, and his white and somewhat abnormal face was wrinkled into a bun.

He was about to walk up to ask, but found that the boy in red was no longer there.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes fiercely, ran over and turned around a few times, but after still not finding anyone, he muttered and left.

But when he left, he was still thinking about what had just happened.

The child's extremely clear face flashed before his eyes, making him feel a sudden chill in his heart.

Then he silently decided to go to the temple to worship after get off work.

Dispel evil spirits.

After that, people saw Chang Li's existence one after another, but in the blink of an eye, the child disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, some people just thought they were dazzled, some secretly decided to wear red underwear when they went back, and still others, like the first person, thought of going to Guanli Temple to worship.

Although Chang Li is not afraid of appearing in front of living people, he does not want to be interrogated like an ordinary child and let those people not see him.

Although he suppressed the seal of life and death as soon as he arrived, his Tao body was a little unstable, but These are still harmless, so at this moment he is staring at the game advertisement.

There was a heavy flow of people, and many people saw him.

Soon, the situation here attracted the attention of some people.

A group of people rushed over at lightning speed, but there was no trace of him.

The boy in red, in addition to the extremely evil god he met last night, may also be other extremely evil resentful boys.

Manifesting in red clothes not only represents the variety of offerings made by relatives to the deceased, but also represents the depth of resentment of the resentful spirits.

Therefore, the department that specializes in handling this matter specially sent several elite team members here.

Coincidentally, the person who came happened to be Yan Zhi.

He felt the lingering dangerous aura in the air, as well as the scorching temperature in his soul, and immediately understood that their target was the great ancestor from last night.

Yan Zhi's face was paralyzed, only the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he waved his hand to signal the team members to stop, then turned around and led them away.

The team members he brought were also frightened by his serious look.

They followed him without saying a word.

They didn't dare to ask him what happened just now until they returned to the station.

After learning who their specific target was, this group of people couldn't help but keep silent.

Their department had not yet discussed how to deal with that person, but decided not to confront him in the near future.

At this time, Chang Li was standing in front of a restaurant, smelling the aroma of food squeezed out from all the cracks, and the stars in his eyes became brighter.

But soon, these stars went out again, because he didn't need to actually taste them to know that these things must taste like chewing wax when they really entered his mouth, and the taste was not much better than cigarette ashes.

He stood in front of the restaurant for a while.

After feeling the schadenfreude coming from the seal of life and death, he threw it directly to the roadside in displeasure.

The advertisement for the eight o'clock movie about the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was playing. , and only after it felt what real love and love in the world was, was it released, and it became much quieter after being released.

While the seal of life and death was screaming, Changli was also thinking about where to go next.

When he remembered that he seemed to have heard someone's voice that he wanted to go to Guanli to worship and ward off evil spirits, he suddenly had an idea, and then In a flash, he arrived at the City God's Temple on the outskirts of the city.

In the afternoon, the tall and rounded City God was dozing off.

While he was vaguely counting his merits, he suddenly felt a cold air blowing on his face.

Then he woke up instantly and saw the red man standing in the temple at a glance.

Clothes boy.

The Chenghuang Master who was suddenly woken up was very dissatisfied and angrily rebuked: "Where did you come from, you are such an ignorant kid.

You have a grievance to complain about but you don't know how to wait until the evening to come back.

How dare you disturb me from my meditation?"

Before he could continue, he had already seen clearly who was standing in front of him.

A drop of cold sweat instantly slipped from his forehead.

He quickly fell on the chair with trembling hands and feet, and said in a trembling tone: " "You, what do you want to do?"

You look like a peasant girl who was robbed.

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But Changli didn't bother to take another look at the big man.

He directly pulled the city god out of the divine realm behind the clay sculpture and wooden body and threw it down the hall.

Then he sat down on the altar table, picked up an apple and ate it, while looking down at the fat and strong City God.

The city god shivered at the sight of him, and it wasn't until he finished chewing the apple that he heard him say: "This place belongs to me."

His tone was willful and domineering, like a naughty child asking his parents for a toy.

But Cheng Huang didn't dare to deal with him like a naughty child.

He subconsciously replied: "How can this be done?"

Then he realized who the speaker was, and he quickly made up for it bitterly: "Although the position of City God is very prominent to some brats, it is not worth mentioning for a person like you.

What's more, City God The affairs to be handled are very complicated and the official duties are also very busy.”

Before he could continue nagging, Changli interrupted him directly: "Who said I want to be a city god?"

The tall and rounded City God: "Then why did you say that before?"

But Changli immediately said: "I'm not a city god.

I only want incense.

The incense is mine and the work is yours.

Why should I find something to do for myself?"

After hearing this, the City God looked confused.

He and you came here just to snatch the incense.

Not just a one-time deal, but also a long-term business.

If you don't do the responsibilities you should shoulder, what about me?

What about me?

The aggrieved City God wanted to ask loudly.

But Changli seemed to know what he was thinking, and said without any doubt: "You stay here and handle those official duties."

This was the City God who wanted the horse to run away, but also didn't want the horse to eat grass and suffer sudden disaster.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he not only lost his seat, but was also captured.

He wanted to sleep again to see if he was still awake, but Chang Li's familiar face clearly reminded him that this was not a dream.

He immediately swallowed down his disbelief.

He had seen what happened last night from beginning to end.

He didn't think he had the ability to resist this little ancestor, so he could only accept it in frustration.

So in the evening, when the City God's subordinates came to see him, they found that the master sitting at the top suddenly changed.

The original master was standing respectfully below, with a majestic face full of wrinkles.

His lips were wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooped into goatskin.

Time passed a little later, and a middle-aged man arrived at the Chenghuang Temple in a hurry.

His well-fitting work clothes were wrinkled from being crowded in the bus, but he didn't pay attention.

He was muttering something like praying to God to ward off evil spirits, but he didn't look too worried.

He was the first person to bump into Chang Li during the day.

After entering the City God's Temple, he worshiped according to what he had temporarily learned, and murmured, "Master City God, bless you, bless me, don't encounter what happened this morning again."

And Changli, who was sitting where the City God had been, said: "" He glanced at the frightened City God, and then snorted coldly.

The City God was so frightened that his legs almost softened.

The middle-aged man only felt a cold wind surrounding him.

Instead of feeling cold, his whole body felt very relaxed.

He suddenly showed a look of surprise.

It seemed that this Chenghuang Temple was really a spirit, and he could come and pay homage more often in the future.

The anxiety surrounding the middle-aged man with a happy face was swept away.

He felt that he, an ungrateful believer, was about to become a devout believer.

When he stepped out of the Chenghuang Temple, his steps were two points lighter.

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The personnel of the special department who passed by him looked at this middle-aged man who couldn't hide his joy with some suspicion.

Isn't this a middle-aged fool who thinks that drinking talisman water can cure all diseases?

And they had no time to take care of this matter now.

They quickly walked into the temple and planned to tell the City God what happened on the street today.

They originally wanted Master Cheng Huang to be more vigilant and pay careful attention to the movements of the great ancestor, but when they looked up, they saw the boy in red revealing his figure.

They immediately said: "" Yan Zhi, who was still the team leader, no longer twitched his lips this time.

He stepped back step by step stiffly, looking like a puppet in disrepair.

At this time, Changli suddenly said lazily: "Wait a minute."

Yan Zhi stopped leaving in an instant, stared blankly at the altar table not far from him, and said in a seductive voice: "What are your orders?"

The seal between his eyebrows was emitting a burning heat. temperature.

Chang Li casually rescued the seal of life and death from the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and then waved his sleeve to seal it.

Suddenly, some subtle changes appeared in the seal in Yan Zhi's soul, and it no longer exuded the torturous heat.

Chang Li said lazily: "I won't drive you away yet, but you have to help me with some things."

Yan Zhi asked: "What's the matter?"

Chang Li glanced at the city god who looked like a real clay sculpture and said with disgust in his eyes: "First help me burn the latest game."

Yan Zhi: "" Changli added: "I also want the latest equipment."

He looked at the paralyzed Yan Zhi who seemed to be unable to hold back, and ordered word by word: "Oh, by the way, help me cook some braised pork, braised fish, braised rabbit, and braised chicken."

In this City God's Temple, He has long been tired of the tributes and incense.

Well, Yan Zhi, who wanted to braise the chicken, thought for a moment, and then he reacted instantly and asked word for word: "Do you want to cook some vegetarian dishes and desserts?"

The boy came up and Changli gave him a look of approval.

He really started to think about it, and the teammates behind Yan Zhi winked at him desperately.

What's wrong with the captain?

Why did he give up so quickly?

After a while, Chang Li finally thought about it, and he said one by one: "Baby cabbage in soup, sweet and sour tofu, fish-flavored eggplant."

After he finished speaking, he added: "No dessert, I'm tired of it."

Before Yan Zhi could breathe a sigh of relief, he added, "Just some juice."

He took a big breath and said, "Each of you can have a seasonal fruit."

Seeing that Changli finally stopped adding anything, Yan Zhi finally let go of the breath he was holding, and said respectfully: "I will send it to you as soon as possible."

Changli nodded in agreement.

It wasn't until they completely left the City God's Temple that the team members who had remained silent asked one after another: "Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Yan, that is the goal we need to keep in mind.

Why is he in the City God's Temple?

Where is the original City God?"

"Yes, yes, captain, do you know?"

The one who called Brother Yan was a somewhat shy female team member who always looked at Yan Zhi with affection.

Yan Zhi glanced at her, and then looked away with blank eyes.

Where is the City God?

Didn't you see the grandson standing in the corner just now?

It took Yan Zhi more than half an hour to prepare the things Chang Li wanted.

Seeing that he had made such a large portion of takeout, his friend thought he was going to reward his team members.

After learning the truth of the matter from a team member who followed him, he became quite curious and eagerly wanted to follow him to see more.

Yan Zhi persuaded him at first, but after being beaten to the point of being helpless, he acquiesced and followed him, but with some condescending compassion in his eyes.

His friend: ""The monk Zhang Er is confused.

Is Yan Zhi's dead face even his eyes sick?

After arriving at the City God's Temple, Yan Zhi respectfully invited the tributes in.

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Chang Li, who was sitting at the top, was bored and playing with the seals of life and death.

After seeing the latest game Yan Zhi got, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the red clothes drew a strange shadow in mid-air and came to Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi's friend looked curiously at Chang Li who was surrounding the game equipment, and some of the fear hidden in his eyes strangely disappeared.

Yan Zhi took a deep breath, and then presented these tributes to Changli according to the ceremony, and Changli was satisfied.

He said to Yan Zhi: "You did a good job.

Keep it up next time."

Yan Zhi: And the next time he smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

Yan Zhi's friend looked at Chang Li who kept playing with the game and poked Yan Zhi's arm: "This is the great ancestor you mentioned."

At this time, Chang Li suddenly raised his head and glanced at him with eyes as clear as mirrors.

The look of indifference in his eyes successfully made him shiver, and he suddenly hesitated to speak.

At this time, I heard Chang Li say: "When the Yintang turns black, there will be a bloody disaster."

Yan Zhi’s friend: "" He pointed at himself: "I" Changli glanced at him and ignored him.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Yan Zhi also looked at Sanyou's face carefully.

He didn't know if it was due to his own psychological reasons, but he really felt that Sanyou's situation was not good.

Thinking about his brother who grew up grabbing a popsicle to eat, Yan Zhi still asked: "I dare to ask the venerable, what kind of calamity did he have?"

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