Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 34 It's not a ghost!

Chapter 34 It's not a ghost!
In the evening, while reading a book, Yi Shuyuan ate a few steamed buns with water. What he was reading was not the book given by the mountain god, but the book in his hand called "Treasures and Wonders". Now he is like this in his previous life. Watching gourmet videos and eating instant noodles cannot be said to be exactly the same, but it is the same.

After eating the three corn buns on the table, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but put down the book and sighed softly.

"Hey, bear with it for two more days."

Yi Shuyuan murmured to himself to comfort himself that he would be able to officially receive his salary after two more days of patience, so he could just eat and deal with it in these two days.

The money Yi Shuyuan given by Yi Baokang before has almost been used up, mainly because he bought some daily necessities and used up a lot, so that he is really short of money now.

The Yuanjiang county government settled accounts after the twentieth of each month, and it took only two days. Yi Shuyuan didn't want to borrow money or advance wages, and just waited for the day when the salary was paid.

The work progress is indeed not as fast as expected. Yi Shuyuan feels that he must be dissatisfied with the quota, but after all, his work is paid on an average monthly basis under the premise of a tentative time. Whether it takes a long time or a short time, the total amount of money will not change.

"At least three times, right?"

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help showing a smile. If he wasn't a temporary worker, he would have to earn more than 40 taels of silver a year with full salary, and there are actually many holidays. There are holidays for special seasonal festivals and even the emperor's birthday.

Looking at it this way, Yi Shuyuan felt that if he hadn't been aspiring to the world of mortals and had already entered the way of practice, his current job would indeed be pretty good.

While thinking about it in such a boring way, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt a cold air coming from far and near, which surprised him slightly.

Surely it's not a cold wind, a ghost or something wrong?There is also a faint scent of sandalwood that is ghosts and gods!
This time the county government office was relatively quiet, and Yi Shuyuan's sense became more acute. He felt the presence of ghosts and gods earlier than in the daytime. He stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and looked in the direction he felt.

At this moment, Sun Heng, the Japanese envoy whom he met at noon before, appeared at the end of the corridor, and saw Yi Shuyuan at the gate of the library looking at him.

Sun Heng was stunned for a moment, knowing that the other party knew that he was coming at this moment, so he quickly approached and bowed respectfully.

"Sun Heng, the daily patrol envoy under the jurisdiction of the City God, met Mr. Yi!"

After Yi Shuyuan returned a salute, he immediately asked about the result of his request.

"Sun Rixun, but did Lord Chenghuang reply?"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's expectant voice, Sun Heng nodded and replied.

"Mr. is right. The Lord City God ordered me to convey the message. After the temple opens at Maoshi tomorrow, I will invite you to have a talk at the City God Temple. I don't know what you want?"

If Yi Shuyuan had any opinions, of course he agreed.

"That's very good, please tell Lord Chenghuang that Yi will definitely go to the Temple of the City God tomorrow, thank you Sun Rixun for conveying it!"

"Sir, you are being polite! If there is nothing else, I will leave!"

"Okay, Yi won't give it away!"

Sun Heng felt that talking with Yi Shuyuan was not depressing, and felt that Yi Shuyuan's side was fresh and natural. He couldn't help thinking of the serious look of Lord Chenghuang, and felt that Lord Chenghuang was too nervous.

When the Japanese patrolman said goodbye to Yi Shuyuan, a figure who was passing by stopped in front of the small courtyard on the other side of the corridor. When he saw Yi Shuyuan standing in front of the door, he couldn't help but His brows were furrowed.

What is Mr. Yi doing?However, seeing Yi Shuyuan looking over with a smile, the figure greeted him with a smile, but at this time, a bad accident passed by, bringing a gust of wind, which made Chu Hang feel cold all of a sudden.

"Brother Chu is looking for Master Wu again?"

"Uh, yeah!"

"Well, my lord should be in the old place, you can go on your own."

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, he returned to the library. When Chu Hang walked past the library, he looked inside. Yi Shuyuan was writing at his desk inside.

Chu Hang took a look and left, but his brows were a little hard to relax. It was rumored in the county government that ordinary ghosts cannot enter the county government, so it must have been just his own illusion.

But what if it's unusual?

"hiss"

Chu Hang hurriedly shook his body and walked away quickly, but he still couldn't help but look back at the direction of the library, which seemed wrong, and it wasn't dark yet, so he was thinking too much?

Although he comforted himself in this way in his heart, Chu Hang's thoughts did not stop.

Because of the not-so-good experiences when he was a child, Chu Hang was used to all kinds of tricks and abductions or the so-called high-level people who boasted to the sky with a little superficial ability. Instead, he met Yi Shuyuan in Yuanjiang County, which is half of his hometown. Later, there was also the tea shed incident that he experienced together, which made him feel more and more mysterious.

A long-buried hope that couldn't be solved when he was a child seems to have sprouted thoughts in Chu Hang's heart.
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Yi Shuyuan didn't stay up late tonight, but went back to his single dormitory early to lie down, but naturally he didn't just sleep, but practiced again with his own body.

Cultivation is definitely not something that should be done randomly, but Yi Shuyuan has a way in his heart, and the advantage is that he can check himself if he feels something is wrong, and now it is just a simple breathing of the vitality of the world.

With the reminder of the previous day's parade, Yi Shuyuan's practice was much lighter tonight, but also more meticulous, lying on the bed and sleeping leisurely, slowly exhaling the vague aura with his breathing.

In Yi Shuyuan's feeling, it was as if his body was lying outdoors, and there was always a faint breeze blowing around him, making every pore of him feel more comfortable, and it was even more like the moonlight directly falling on him through the roof , so that it also feels bright in the whole body in sleep.

When the sky was getting brighter, Yi Shuyuan woke up naturally, walked out of the house and looked towards the east outside the courtyard wall.

As the sun rises, Yi Shuyuan's face is flushed with the reflection, and the vague sun fire swayed to the sky and the earth with the sunlight. It's no wonder that ghosts and spirits are difficult to show up during the day.

It was almost time, Yi Shuyuan washed up a bit, then left the county government office to go to the Temple of the City God, and not long after he arrived at the street outside the temple.

At this moment, the sun is just rising, and there are not many people on the street, but many vendors have already started to prepare in advance, and all the shops have opened their doors, but they haven't shouted yet, making the street a bit deserted.

Yi Shuyuan walked on the street alone, and also kept an eye on places like bun shops and noodle restaurants, but it was important to see the city god, so he kept walking.

Because it is not a special day, and there is no need to compete for the first incense, there are naturally not many pilgrims near the Temple of the City God early in the morning, but the vendors selling incense have already been in place in advance.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan approaching, diligent street vendors immediately greeted him.

"Hey, my son, come to pay homage to the City God? I don't think you have prepared incense candles, do you want to buy them from me? Three incense sticks only cost two yuan!"

"Thank you, no need!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled and refused, and went straight to the temple gate.

In a private room in Zuibin Building opposite the Town God’s Temple, Chu Hang wiped his face with a hot cotton towel sent by his mistress. Poetry made a fuss all night.

Although the Tongxin Building is good, it is too close to the county government, and it is easy to be caught by my uncle. If you want to have fun all night, the Zuibin Building, one of the two floors, is the best choice.

When he was getting more energetic, Chu Hang, who had put down the cotton towel, looked at the window inadvertently, and then he was slightly taken aback, seeing that Yi Shuyuan had come to Town God's Temple early in the morning.

It may be because Chu Hang was more concerned about what happened yesterday, he hesitated for a moment, and after looking at his sleeping friends, he went downstairs like a ghost.

Out of the sight of ordinary people with the naked eye, two yin servants were already waiting in front of the temple gate. Seeing Yi Shuyuan approaching, Sun Heng and another Ri Xunyou immediately stepped forward to salute.

"Mr. Yi, Lord Chenghuang has been waiting for a long time, please follow us!"

Yi Shuyuan cupped his hands and didn't speak, followed the two Japanese wandering gods into the temple, passed through the outer courtyard and outer hall, crossed the atrium and came to the inner courtyard.

"Mr. Yi, please!"

Sun Heng took a step first and stepped into the main hall, followed by Yi Shuyuan, who would have thought that when he stepped in, the surrounding lights dimmed in an instant.
At the same vendor, Chu Hang bought three sticks of incense, and kept looking in Yi Shuyuan's direction.

After Yi Shuyuan entered the main hall of the Town God's Temple, Chu Hang had also carefully entered the temple grounds, but as if in a daze, looking in the direction of the Town God's Hall, there seemed to be no one inside, which made him a little uneasy up.

"I come to worship God, come to worship God!"

Muttering these words, Chu Hang, holding three sticks of incense, hesitated and walked into the City God's Hall pretentiously. He pretended to worship first, but he didn't find Yi Shuyuan out of the corner of his eye, so he simply walked around inside again. I went around, but I still couldn't find Yi Shuyuan.

"Strange thing, I obviously saw him come in."

Back in front of the main hall, Chu Hang muttered to himself and frowned, then subconsciously glanced at the statue of the City God, his heart skipped a beat.

If other people did not enter the temple, Chu Hang thought more about the possibility of being wrong, but after all, Yi Shuyuan was a strange person in the county government, and he was more concerned about that direction just now. In this case, Chu Hang had to Over-association.

(End of this chapter)

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