Strange World: I was admitted to City God

Chapter 152 God is unknowable, buy a paper doll!
A group of ghost hunters from the Northwest Branch stood on the mountainside, looking at everything below.

They are already at the top.

Looking around, the peaks of the entire mountain have been flattened, and there are only countless huge broken stones scattered everywhere.

This kind of attack can only be done by gods.

Shang Ming, a simple and honest guy, sat in the soft weeds that had just grown, and felt extraordinarily comfortable with the fresh wind blowing.

"You said, if there is a god in the central part, will it come to the northwest?"

"The ghosts in the northwest are much more rampant than those in the central part."

Shang Ming said with some expectation.

Liu Hao, the captain of the action team, said coldly: "Don't believe in these so-called gods. If there really are gods, then how can ghosts continue to wreak havoc for hundreds of years?"

"Now there are more and more king-level ghost slayers, we don't need gods to save the world!"

Hearing this, Shang Ming said with a simple and honest smile, "Yes, Captain, I will work hard."

Liu Hao is a very powerful person. In the early years, he was a member of the special forces. Later, he awakened his body and practiced hard. He continued to kill ghosts, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Killing ghosts will improve your own strength, and your energy will also become stronger.

Therefore, high-level ghost controllers, in addition to good talent, are also one of them who kill more ghosts.

Everyone took a video of this mountain range on the mountain, and then went down the mountain and went back to the city in the northwest.

On the northwest side, with a city of Xuanwu City as the core, there are eight cities densely distributed around it. These cities are all about [-] kilometers away from Xuanwu City.

Moreover, the eight cities are in the shape of gossip, faintly forming a huge magic circle.

They first returned to Ganshi to the east of Xuanwu City.

Before entering Ganshi, I saw the crowds outside the suburbs, about a thousand people gathered, and I could also see some black city leaders' cars and several large excavators.

The roads are blocked.

Liu Hao ordered the team to stop, and then came down to check the situation.

Everyone got out of the car.

When the surrounding people saw the ghost slayer's black action team uniform, respect appeared in their eyes, and they also smiled a little.

"It's the ghost masters, you've worked hard!"

"Thank you for defending the country!"

"Also pay attention to safety!"

Several uncles and aunts immediately said to them.

The honest Shang Ming smiled and replied, "Don't worry, we will."

Liu Hao showed no expression. He just came to an old man and asked, "Master, what are you doing? Why are there so many people?"

Hearing Liu Hao's words, the uncle said with a smile:
"We are building a temple. During this period of time, the surrounding area of ​​Gancheng is not peaceful. Everyone plans to worship God and pray for peace."

"Worship God?" Liu Hao frowned, "Which god do you want to worship this time?"

Hearing this, the uncle said without hesitation:
"Which other god can it be? Of course it is the god of the underworld. We are going to build a city god's temple and offer incense first."

"Maybe the gods see it, and they can send the City God here to take up the post."

"Then Gancheng will be safe."

Hearing the uncle's words, Liu Hao's expression moved slightly, and he didn't say anything more.

He turned his head and saw that the people around were laughing and shouting, and the construction team was also going all out, and the temple was being built very fast.

Liu Hao also saw Shang Ming squeezed into the crowd, happily joining in the fun.

He shouted: "Shang Ming!"

Shang Ming immediately understood and returned to the team.

The other team members looked at the temple under construction with fascinated expressions.

After a long time of eliminating ghosts, everyone is exhausted. If gods really exist, it would be great.

Liu Hao asked everyone to get in the car and drive along the road.

Five off-road vehicles passed through the crowd and rushed towards Ganshi.

It's already afternoon, and Liu Hao and the others need to rest for another night in the dry market tonight, and they want to stay here.

At this moment, Lin Fei was among the crowd, watching the people building the temple.

He came to the Northwest.

The Northwest has the most Yin Qi and ghosts.

If the Dragon Kingdom is compared to the human body, and ghosts are compared to cancer cells, then the Northwest Land is the place where cancer cells gather, a tumor full of toxicity.

Lin Fei decided to inspect it himself, so he went directly to the northwest.

He could feel the eerie air surging in the air.

Although it is very light, it has a bit of indescribable evil.

The Town God's Temple in front of me is being built very quickly.

The enthusiasm of the people is high, and the construction team is also working hard.

Lin Fei closed his eyes and communicated with the world of this city with his thoughts.

If the communication is successful, this piety can also be blessed by the underworld.

However, his thoughts touched the ghostly aura, and that communication was also cut off.

The surrounding city is surrounded by ghost energy, and the power of ghosts and evils is everywhere, and the underworld cannot expand its territory.

Even the pious belief of the people is not enough.

The surrounding ghost domain must be removed.

However, although the territory of the underworld cannot be expanded to this point, Lin Fei himself has great power.

So, he stretched out his hand and moved his fingers slightly.

Then, on the altar in the Town God's Temple, there were hundreds of protective talismans.

When the common people come here to offer incense, they can all seek the blessing of a magic talisman.

After finishing all this, he hurried towards Gancheng.

Although he walks in the world with a physical body, he has performed the "unknowable" method on himself.

God, unknowable.

Under the law of heaven and earth, no camera can capture Lin Fei's trace, and no one will notice Lin Fei. He is like a hasty passerby walking in the world.

The crowd was raging, but no one could see him.

Lin Fei walked among the crowd, and a huge Dharma image rose above the city of piety.

An incomparably huge phantom figure appeared, overlooking the devout surroundings.

Human beings cannot see this divine appearance.

Only a very strong ghost controller, who has the ability to sense the righteousness of the world, can feel it.

Liu Hao was sitting in the car. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he shouted "Stop".

The vehicle stopped, and he got out of the car in a hurry.

"Captain, what's the matter?" asked the ghost hunter who was driving.

"Do you feel it? This strange feeling?" Liu Hao asked him.

The ghost master showed doubts, "What does it feel like?"

Hearing this, Liu Hao didn't say any more.

At this moment, he was terrified, and a feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

"Just now, something must have happened!"

Liu Hao murmured.

Inside the city, Lin Fei overlooked the wilderness of the whole city. He could see all the ghosts hidden in the city and the ghosts in the suburbs.

Then, Lin Fei put away the photo.

He steps into a street.

This is a funeral street, and there are several shops selling funeral products on the street.

There are huge wreaths outside the store, and there are various ghost coins, ingots, paper figurines and other props inside.

In recent years, many people have died, and the funeral industry has been developing relatively well.

Many people come to attend funerals every day.

These days, everyone hopes that after the death of their loved ones, they will be more stable, and there will be no more strange things.

Lin Fei walked into one of the shops in the funeral industry.

From ancient times to the present, Yin Xing has always existed, but it is not well known by people because it cannot be seen on the stage.

For example, the corpse chaser is to escort the corpses of the wanderers who died in other places back to their hometowns, but there are too many corpses and it is inconvenient to transport, so they use the corpse chase method.

For example, the corpse hunter is responsible for salvaging the corpses of the dead in the river.

There are also morticians, who are responsible for making up the dead.

What's more, the paper maker in the funeral shop uses paper as a medium to make all kinds of villains, and then burn them as tributes.

Yin line, eat the food of the living, earn the money of the dead.

Lin Fei is the King of Hell, who manages people's affairs after death.

The most devout worship in Yin Xing is the King of Hell.

Lin Fei walked into the shop, and the shop owner greeted him.

"What do you want to buy? I have a set meal here. You can choose a set and cook it directly. The price is right." The boss asked Lin Fei.

Lin Fei didn't look at those ghost coins, ingots, and fake money.

Just took a few steps forward and stopped.

At his feet are two large bamboo baskets.

In the bamboo basket, there are densely packed small paper figurines.

The paper figurine is fixed by a few slender bamboo strips, but the shape of the villain is glued with paper, and then the facial features and hair are drawn on the head, which looks a little weird.

Generally speaking, people like to burn ghost coins, ingots, and even cars and houses during worship.

Burning paper people are rare.

"I want these two boxes of paper figurines." Lin Fei pointed to the two bamboo baskets and said.

"Only paper dolls?" The boss asked a little suspiciously.

"Just paper figurines." Lin Fei nodded and smiled.

"Don't you want to burn some ghost coins or something? I have everything here, including foreign currency. If you burn it to your relatives, your relatives will be able to live better in the underworld."

The boss tried to sell, so he said.

Lin Fei just replied: "The ghost coin is useless in the underworld, and the underworld does not accept the ghost coin."

After hearing his words, the boss didn't say anything more.

Then, the boss put all the paper figurines into a black bag.

Lin Fei walked out of the shop with the bag in his hand, and disappeared soon after.

"Strange, why do you need so many paper dolls?" The boss shook his head, puzzled, but he was happy to sell them.

In a remote alley, Lin Fei spilled all the paper figurines.

The paper figurines were scattered all over the place.

Then, his eyes moved slightly, and in an instant, there was a gloomy wind in the alley.

Not long after, all these little paper figurines stood up, and the eyes they drew became vivid.

There are various weapons in the hands of the paper figurines, mostly spears, machetes and long swords.

"It's late at night, let's go."

"Purge the city of ghosts."

Lin Fei waved his hand.

In an instant, the paper figurines flew together and scattered in all directions.

(End of this chapter)