My staff is inhuman

Chapter 99
Behind the high vermilion wall is a temple.

Hanging flower gate, two stone lions squat at the gate.

There is a sign on the old brick wall beside it.

【National Key Cultural Relics Protection Unit】

Looking up, there is a sign with three words written on it, 【City God Temple】

This place is also far enough away that I have never seen tourists at the mountain gate, and at this point in time, there are even less tourists.

There is no need to buy tickets, the gate is open, and apart from the weekly maintenance, the place is basically in a semi-abandoned state.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the old hall inside.

This is also the only remaining building of the Chenghuang Temple.

In the early years, I heard that someone paid for it and wanted to repair it, but in the end a wall was built outside, and it disappeared.

There is a pair of couplets hanging in front of the main hall.

"It is said that the dark retribution will show the way of heaven.

Act out the reincarnation of life and death to wake up the world. "

Although this Lord Chenghuang is a righteous god, what's interesting is that he is not governed by the heavenly court, but under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

In addition to guarding one side, saving the souls of the dead is one of his responsibilities.

So it was not without reason that Zhang Yi came to him.

Walking into the main hall, Zhang Yi looked up at the city god who was sitting in the middle and was wearing a yellow cloth.

Looking left and right, there is no one around.

Cleared his throat.

"Cough cough!"

"That...Grandpa City God, I'm here."

Called twice, but no response.

Zhang Yi's mouth twitched a few times.

"Grandpa City God?"

"Are you coming out? I have something to look for you."

Fortunately, there was no one here, and he really didn't dare to yell like that, for fear that others would think he was crazy.

"Stop shouting, this is just a clay sculpture, what are you calling him for?"

Suddenly, someone spoke from behind.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, turned around and saw the old man he saw that day was sweeping the ground slowly with a broom.

Zhang Yi looked at the old man, then at the City God behind him, and couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"You... aren't the City God?"

This made the old man laugh.

"Which eye of yours has seen that I am the City God? If I were the City God, would I still need your help last time?"

Fuck, what a shame! !
Zhang Yi covered his face, how embarrassing he was when he shouted so kindly just now, he wished he could find a crack to slip in.

If I hadn't really asked for something this time, I'm afraid I would have bowed my head and walked away in despair.

"Hahaha, you kid, you are quite thin-skinned. Something difficult has happened to remind you of me, an old thing."

Seeing that Zhang Yi blushed, the old man gave him a step up.

"Well, there is a troublesome thing."

Zhang Yi simply explained the situation to the old man.

Of course, Zhang Yi's artistic processing is indispensable here, which saves him the trouble caused by this matter.

I did this purely to save those innocent ghosts.

"Oh, this thing."

The old man pondered for a while: "West side...Chun Liulou, yes, it can't be wrong, it's probably that place."

"Little brother, you have to think clearly, the water in here is a bit deep, you must take care of it!"

I don't care, and I don't want to, but can you make money for me?
Zhang Yi muttered in his heart.

Regardless of this matter, I was completely locked in the massage parlor, and I couldn't do anything without the money.

Besides, things are relative. If you want to grow stronger in the future, developing members is undoubtedly the fastest shortcut.

If these ghosts can be rescued, it will be of no harm to me, and it will attract more ghosts to apply for membership on my side.

"Grandpa, don't be too tight-lipped, and explain it to me."

The old man smiled and nodded: "Okay, I owe you a favor if a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Let's go with you for a while. Whether you can succeed or not depends on your own means."

Putting down the broom, the old man motioned for Zhang Yi to follow him out.

"You have to follow closely later."

"Hey, there is a taxi at the door, let's take a taxi there."

When the two walked out, they saw a taxi parked by the side of the road. Zhang Yi didn't expect that the driver was actually waiting for him.

There was a sudden surprise.

The old man thought for a while: "That's fine, it's not too late."

After finishing speaking, he murmured in a low voice: "It's just that the driver has suffered a lot, and it's been such a crime."

Zhang Yi opened the door and sat in first: "Brother Driver, you are really waiting."

The driver was also a little strange. He had been to this Town God's Temple before and said it was a cultural relic, but in fact there was no one to manage it at all. Why is there really someone inside.

But he didn't think too much about it, and said casually: "I'm tired from driving, let's rest here by the way, don't you just want to take a car too."

At this time, the old man got into the car and slapped the roof of the car with a "pop!".

The driver was startled, thinking that the old man had hit the roof of the car, but when he turned around and saw that the old man had already sat up, he didn't take it seriously.

"Where to go."

"Old Ximen Street, Xigong Furniture City."

"What are you two doing there so late?"

The driver scratched his head, took a picture of the empty headlights, and asked while driving, "Master, that place is so desolate that even dogs don't go there at night."

After speaking, he suddenly realized something, and raised his hand to give himself a mouth.

Hearing the words, the old man smiled and said, "No, that place is very lively."

"Impossible!" The driver shook his head, "I'm afraid you're talking about ten years ago."

"Five years ago, that area was old and dilapidated. A few years ago, there was a wave of demolition, and all the old houses were demolished. It was supposed to build a new airport.

And guess what.

Hey, shovel down,

Well, the Tang Dynasty ruins complex.

Now there is no plan, and now the place is a wasteland. "

The driver knew so well because their family lived in that place before.

"It doesn't matter, you can just drive forward, we will pay double the fare, but there is only one way, and you are not allowed to stop halfway!"

The old man said with a smile.

The driver was not happy when he heard it: "That's not okay, if you encounter a traffic light, you should stop or stop."

"If you encounter a red light, just stop."

The old man didn't argue, and sat behind with half-closed eyes after speaking.

The driver shook his head, thinking that he had stayed in the Town God's Temple for a long time, and he was talking like crazy.

But the door-to-door business is not for nothing. Anyway, after this trip, I can earn more than a hundred yuan at least.

Strange to say, the traffic lights on this road to the west always turn green just as the taxi approaches.

The driver thought it was a coincidence at first, but when he drove all the way from south to west, he really didn't encounter a red light.

He couldn't help raising his head and glanced at the old man. He had been driving for most of his life, and he had never encountered such a coincidence.

Zhang Yi also glanced at the old man, feeling something was wrong in his heart, it could be seen that the old man was calm and relaxed, so he pretended not to know anything.

The farther you go west, the number of vehicles gradually decreases, and the lights of the surrounding houses gradually become sparser.

"Zizzizi..."

At this time, the radio in the car suddenly emitted a signal interference sound.

The driver twisted a few times and turned off the radio.

But instead of turning off the radio, it started playing automatically.

"Welcome to Old Man Storytelling, today we will not talk about storytelling, let's talk about war..."

"Hey, why can't this fucking radio be turned off?"

The driver tapped the radio impatiently and flicked the switch a few times, but to no avail.

Instead, the voice on the radio got louder.

"Today we're going to talk about the world wars, do you all know that World War II lasted longer than World War I?

Why?

Because there was no experience in World War I, everyone was familiar with World War II. You come and go, you fire a cannon, and I throw two grenades. "

Seeing this, the driver was also speechless. He was about to look down to see what channel it was, but he glanced up before looking up.

A house suddenly appeared on the empty road in front of him.

"what!!"

The driver's face changed, and it was too late to step on the brakes, so he turned the steering wheel immediately.

The car twisted and made an S-shaped arc on the road, narrowly avoiding the house in front of it.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned around and saw that Cai's house had disappeared.

"Everyone thinks the same way. I have no experience in World War I and World War II took a long time, but I don't think it's right..."

The voice on the radio continued.

Zhang Yi also frowned, looking through the car window, he saw the sinister Luo Sen outside the car, and the space seemed to have begun to distort.

"Did you see the devil?" Before the driver understood what was going on, the car jerked violently.

The driver was so scared that he stepped on the brake with one foot.

"Fuck!"

When the foot was stepped on, the driver swears on the spot.

"what happened?"

"The brakes failed!"

Now Zhang Yi's face became weird, and he held the doorknob tightly with one hand.

The driver tried to pull the handbrake, but it didn't work at all.

Seeing this, the driver could only give up stepping on the accelerator, intending to slow the car down by itself.

"Then everyone knows how World War II ended..."

"Zizi..."

The interfering sound of the radio crescendoed, drowning out the sound of storytelling.

Suddenly the road in front of me was dark, and a red lantern appeared and disappeared on the side of the road.

A pale girl stood under the lantern, waving at the driver.

But when the driver took a closer look, he felt that most of his blood had turned cold.

The girl's upper body was still there, but her lower body was already bloody.

Seeing the girl waving towards him, the driver's legs trembled, and he wanted to kick the gas pedal into the fuel tank with one foot.

"Om!!"

Suddenly, there was a harsh humming sound from the engine, and the speed was instantly pulled up to [-].

Sitting in the back row, Zhang Yi could even smell a burning smell.

Fortunately, the car was usually well maintained, and it was lifted up at a sudden speed, jumping over the girl and driving forward.

As the speed gets faster and faster.

The harsh interfering sound gradually disappeared.

But in front of him, wooden buildings appeared out of thin air, and doors and windows opened one after another.

Red eyes poked out of the dimly lit window.

When the driver saw this scene, his scalp went numb.

Seeing that the road ahead had come to an end, an antique building appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The driver's pupils tightened and he screamed, "I can't take it anymore!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes and put his foot on the brake with all his strength.

"squeak……"

Screeching brakes echoed through the street.

When the driver opened his eyes, the car had already stopped.

At the same time, there was a burst of praise from the radio: "This viewer is right. The reason why World War II ended in the end was because Japan and Germany couldn't stand it..."

(End of this chapter)