I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 62

More and more sky lanterns flew into the sky, and the jumping flames seemed to turn into twinkling stars in the sky, and each of them connected into one piece, slowly drifting into the distance along the wind.

"call out."

Accompanied by a sharp sound, the sky suddenly burst into brilliant sparks.The eye-catching fireworks, reflected in the river water, have a different kind of beauty.

For a while, people couldn't tell the boundary between sky and water.

"Blessed by the heavenly official, receive the heavenly salary!"

The voice of the judge under the command of the City God resounded, and it spread throughout Changning County in a blink of an eye.

All the gods raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

In an instant, an illusory high platform rose up, with a height of one hundred feet and a width of nearly thirty feet.The city god stood on the high platform, chanting the words of prayer and sacrifice.

The heavenly official who blessed him is Emperor Ziwei, whose status is almost one of the most honorable people in the heavenly world.

Not to mention such an ordinary place as the City God, even King Mingling would bow down and bow down when he saw it.

At this very moment, almost all the town gods of prefectures and counties all over the world, and even the government offices of the imperial court, are all offering sacrifices to this supreme emperor in the heavens, praying for his blessings on this day.

"Gods, please come to the rooftop!" Wen Pan's voice sounded again.

Afterwards, Qiu Ping and the shrew felt their bodies being pulled by a force, and unconsciously they rose into the air and were connected to the high platform.

On the high platform, apart from the City God and Wenpan, there are only ten gods.

Among them, seven came back alive from the underworld, and the other three were locals who performed outstandingly last year.

As Ye Youshen said, Chenghuang was using this method to compensate Qiu Ping and the others.

"Boom."

In the void, there seemed to be muffled thunder.

This kind of voice can only be heard by people in the divine way and practice. In the eyes of ordinary people, everything is normal at this moment.

"Wow."

Suddenly, it seemed that someone in the sky lifted the curtain with a jade ruyi, and the originally dark sky was wrinkled.

The clouds were churning, as if there were countless figures hidden behind it, and it was impossible to see their true faces clearly.

But every way must be the stream of gods and immortals in the heavens, free and pure.

Qiu Ping stared blankly at the sky. It turned out that from the perspective of Shinto, the blessings of the heavenly officials looked like this. The light that opened up the sky and the earth was all luck.In comparison, the bit of good fortune he caught when he was a ghost is really not even a hair.

It's normal to think about it. The divine way of the heavens and the human world are the relationship between the central government and the local government. Could it be that if the fortune is not given to one's own people, it can be cheaper for outsiders?
"Heavenly officials give blessings, each according to his own strength, let's go." Wen Pan glanced at the gods, his eyes fell on the air pot in Qiu Ping's hand, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the little loach.

As his voice fell, the countless blessings turned into rain and fell one after another.

The rain of light fell all over the sky, but it was only limited to the rooftops of the world. Only a small part leaked out, turned into mist, diffused between the sky and the earth, and was received by practitioners in the world or spirits in the mountains.

True rain and dew are all dipped.

"Whoosh."

The shrew jumped out first, his speed was too fast, leaving countless afterimages in the void, frantically receiving blessings.

The rest of the gods also used their magical powers to collect light and rain in various ways.

"Grease technique!"

Qiu Ping was naturally not to be outdone, as soon as he changed his mind, the friction between his body and the air dropped significantly.

The mist around him rises, supporting him to turn into streaks of black light, drifting in the void, inheriting the blessings of the sky.

At this moment, Qiu Ping had an absurd illusion of grabbing red envelope rain on his mobile phone in his previous life.

Well, tens of billions of subsidies are shipped a lot.

However, no matter how happy he is to grab it now, the current situation is too disadvantageous for the gods of the water officer system.Because most of them live in the water, they can't play much of their strength when they go ashore.

Even Qiu Ping himself felt uncomfortable, let alone other water gods.

Especially the Wugui River God in Chenjiaping, dragging his heavy body, he can only passively receive some good luck that others missed, which looks really bitter.

However, there are still many good fortunes that have been dissipated between heaven and earth because they were not collected by others.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the gas gathering basin in Qiu Ping's hand swelled several times, and a majestic attraction came from it, and the luck in the sky gathered in the basin, and [-]% of the luck in the sky was taken away.

"Chenghuang..." Wen Juan felt that there were too many grabs for the gas pot, so he whispered.

However, Cheng Huang shook his head and did not stop him.

The shrew's eyes widened. My big brother is too fierce. You can cheat, but don't be so blatant. The City God is watching from the side.

However, when he looked at the Fu Yun that was almost turning into liquid in the air accumulator, Ha LaZi almost flowed down.

With so much good fortune, he is willing to exchange half... oh no, a third of his small coffers.

About an hour later, the black sky curtain that had been uncovered was released, the light faded, and the sky and earth returned to darkness again.

And the rain of fortune and light that filled the sky slowly stopped.

The shrew sat down on the ground, gasping for breath and sticking out its tongue. If someone is proficient in qi wang, he will find that his top Fu Yun is almost completely red, leaving only a white circle.

This means that his personality is very close to the seventh rank, as long as there is an edict from above, he will become a seventh rank god in a flash.

As for the other gods, their personalities have changed, and the red energy on the top has increased.

However, their growth rate was not much, because most of their luck was taken away by Qiu Ping's gas pot, and their speed was far behind the shrews, so they could only eat leftovers in the end.

"Oh, this work is really tiring." Qiu Ping held the air pot and shook it slightly, and the liquid inside seemed to melt like gold, making it viscous and holy.

His fate didn't see much increase either, because most of the good luck went into the accumulator.

"Big brother, give me a quick sip, just one sip!" The shrew looked at the basin in Qiu Ping's hand, his eyes were red, and he was about to jump into the basin.

But he was caught by Qiu Ping, pinching the nape of his neck and throwing it aside.

As soon as Qiu Ping thought about it, the golden fortune in the basin rose up, divided into ten parts, seven of which were more and three were less.

More blessings went into the bodies of the gods who returned from the underworld, and less blessings went into the bodies of the other three gods.

Everyone has a share, even the shrew, because he got a lot of good luck, made up for the whiteness in his fate in a blink of an eye, and completely entered the ranks of the whole red.

Chenghuang took Qiu Ping's actions into his eyes, and then looked in the direction of Fuhe from afar.

This little loach is quite intelligent, but it is not so easy to take over He Bo's class.

(End of this chapter)