Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 135
The real world · Qingshi.

This is a Town God's Temple.

It was a temple that Shen Jian finally found through Ji Haifei's intelligence network.

Although the temple is broken, it barely remains intact.

And there are still many people worshiping.

"City God bless our children with good grades in the college entrance examination next year."

A middle-aged mother knelt on the futon, held the three incense sticks above her head, and kept chanting.

"You kid still doesn't say goodbye."

The middle-aged mother frowned when she saw her child looking around and occasionally playing with her mobile phone.

"Oh."

The high school student responded and saluted respectfully.

Influenced by his family since he was a child, as a young man in the new era, he did not dare to be disrespectful to ghosts and gods, and maintained a sense of awe, but only a little.

Most people have the same attitude towards these gods and Buddhas in the sky.

In awe, but not in awe.

Shen Jian watched blankly.

He has been here since the second day he returned to the real world.

He wants to build the City God Hall.

The Town God's Temple can be rebuilt slowly, but the City God's Temple needs to establish coordinates first, and open a passage between the yang world and the underworld.

Shen Jian's heart skipped a beat.

The priesthood ability belonging to King Yama began to spread.

It is not difficult for him as Yan Luo to build a palace again.

How to solve the various injustices in this world is rare.

Regarding these, Shen Jian did not intend to pay attention to them.

His goal is only on supernatural events.

boom!
Accompanied by the spread of a ghostly atmosphere, with the Town God's Temple as the center, gusts of sinister wind blew up.

I was so shocked that I opened the store in the morning, and the people who rushed to worship the City God in the early morning shouted, covering their clothes or using their hands to block the dust and sand rushing towards them.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a gust of evil wind.

But in Shen Jian's eyes, it was clearly a piece of Nether Wang Yang hanging upside down for nine days and being involved in the Temple of the City God.

In the void, a rippling black portal emerged.

That's the entrance to the City God's Hall.

It's a kind of deeper haunted realm.

Not to mention ordinary people, even ghost slayers who control fierce ghosts have no way to enter this space.

Shen Jian was very satisfied.

Stepped into the City God Hall.

hours later.

He completely perfected the facilities of City God's Hall.

Sitting on the seat dedicated to the City God, listening to the blessings of the pilgrims, there is a magic trick in your hand.

In the void, words began to emerge.

"Bless my child to get a good grade in the college entrance examination."

This is the appeal of the middle-aged mother.

These appeals were gathered into a booklet.

"Prayer spectrum."

The booklet was condensed, and the title of the book appeared on the cover.

This is one of the magic tricks of Chenghuang.

Shen Jian was the City God here before the Palace of the City God had no owner.

In charge of the people's wishes, large and small, in Qingshi.

"I have to arrange someone to help me organize these prayers and collect possible spiritual events."

Shen Jian's heart moved, and he thought of the ghost teacher who acted as a supervisor in the [-]th floor of hell.

Thinking room.

A fearful prayer reached Shen Jian.

Shen Jian looked over.

On the futon of the Town God's Temple, a rather mature man with a pale face and trembling body kept sending out the deepest prayers to the City God.

"Master Chenghuang, if you really have a soul, you must protect me from being targeted by those ghosts. I just picked up a marriage letter on the road out of curiosity, and ghosts are staring at me. Day by day It's close, today is the third day, I can feel it, those ghost things are coming tonight."

The man confides.

It's like opening a taboo topic.

Keep telling what happened these days.

It wasn't until the mood completely calmed down that he left timidly.

Inside the City God's Hall.

Shen Jian spread out the prayer book.

A prayer has surfaced.

[Chen Songjiang, address *****, pray: live. 】

……

Come out from the Chenghuang Temple.

Chen Songjiang only felt that the pressure all over his body was not small.

In the past, he didn't believe in Buddha, God, or ghosts, and he thought that worshiping the city god was just for peace of mind.

But he was cornered.

He worshiped all the gods and Buddhas in the sky one by one.

Just peace of mind.

Three days ago, on his way home, he saw an ancient wedding book, brightly painted in red.

Out of curiosity, he picked it up.

Only then did I realize that the groom above turned out to be my own name.

Married three days later.

This frightened him a lot.

But then I just thought it was a coincidence, the name was duplicated, and I didn't take it seriously.

But after returning home, strange things happened.

The marriage letter that he put back where it was, unexpectedly appeared in his bedroom.

After that, no matter how he burns it, the marriage certificate will be restored.

The wedding date above is also getting closer.

He was going crazy.

At 07:30, he returned home exhausted.

Before the key was turned, the door opened.

A woman in an apron opened the door, took a pair of slippers from the side and put them on the ground, turned around and entered the kitchen without saying anything.

Husband and wife have been together for a long time, and redundant communication is saved.

After changing his shoes and sitting on the sofa, Chen Songjiang said with difficulty, "Honey, go back to your hometown to avoid it."

There was no sound from the kitchen.

Only the sound of cooking pots and pans echoes.

As if expressing her meaning with actions.

Chen Songjiang was a little moved.

What does it mean to see the truth in adversity? What does it mean that a husband and wife are like birds in the same forest? He married a good wife.

He had said similar words several times in the past few days, but his wife remained silent, apparently assuming that she would live and die with him.

He took out his cell phone.

He looked at the distress post he had initiated a few days ago.

An answer made his hair stand on end.

"You dare to pick up the marriage certificate on the side of the road. You have committed a big taboo."

Chen Songjiang hurriedly typed for help: "Also ask the eminent monk for advice."

"It's a marriage letter that hates a married woman."

"There used to be a saying that a woman who is still unmarried at the age of 30 cannot be reincarnated after death. In order to get married as soon as possible, the married woman will spread the marriage certificate widely. As long as whoever writes the name on it and sends the marriage certificate, whoever will to be the bridegroom."

"Of course, there is another way of saying that the married girls already have their own hearts, and they don't want to marry, but they can't resist their parents' wishes, so they came up with a way to kill all the grooms who sent the marriage certificates. die, so that no one dares to marry her."

Seeing this, Chen Songjiang's expression changed drastically.

Because only he knows that it is not a rumor.

He really met the marriage letter that hates marrying a daughter.

No matter what kind of possibility is above, he is not blessed to accept it.

Can the bride who can send this kind of marriage certificate be human?
And if it is the second statement, then he is not far from the time of death.

The date on the marriage certificate is today.

Thinking of this, Chen Songjiang turned pale, and typed for help: "Master, is there a way to crack it?"

"It's not too late, as long as you didn't write your name, it doesn't count as a big taboo, just put it back where it was."

Chen Songjiang: ...

"Write it? That's okay, put the marriage letter in the merit box, let the married woman come to the Buddha, and the Buddha will marry her."

Chen Songjiang: ...

Post here gradually becomes outrageous.

He put down the phone.

At some point, his wife was already standing behind him, with a worried expression on her face, she said, "It's okay, I don't think your face looks right, do you want to take a rest?"

"Honey, let's go to live in the temple tomorrow. We just go to have a vegetarian meal and talk about food."

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Chen Songjiang felt.

If it wasn't for his wife, he didn't plan to go home tonight.

Now the more I think about it, the more hairy I feel.

With an uneasy mood, after eating, I went to bed early.

It may be that he was too nervous, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

After a while, he noticed a strange noise coming from inside the house.

Sizzling, a bit like fingernails scratching on a wooden door.

It's a bit like grinding your teeth.

"Gulu." Chen Songjiang got up, and patted the quilt next to him in horror, "Wife, wake up, did you hear anything? Wife? Wife, old..."

Halfway through shouting, he suddenly froze in place.

"I'm a single dog, where did I get a wife?!"

At this moment, he felt that his blood was completely cold.

A gust of cold air went straight from the soles of the feet to Tianling Gai, and waves of chills rushed into my heart.

Because not long ago, he was still eating, chatting, and sleeping with a woman, and the other woman comforted him, telling him not to worry too much, just sleep.

At this moment, the warm picture looks weird and infiltrating.

Don't worry about Jill, of course you don't, you bastard.

Chen Songjiang was terrified.

I have been single for more than 30 years and have always lived alone. When did I add a woman to my family?

Who is that?
"Zizzizi~"

In the empty house, the clear sound of scratching the door kept ringing.

Chen Songjiang was surrounded by great fear, he even forgot to breathe, and a strong sense of suffocation hit him.

"Hehehe~"

At this time, a series of quiet female laughter sounded.

He hurriedly covered the quilt.

shivering inside,

Just hope the ghosts will abide by the quilt principle.

"At midnight, I come to take your life."

After the sound, all movement outside disappeared, and fell into a deathly silence.

Chen Songjiang was panting heavily, his pupils lost focus, and he was almost terrified.

Hate to marry a daughter.

I really hate married women!

And the other party came to take his life.

This is the second rumored statement.

"It's midnight, that's 12 o'clock." He glanced at his phone, swallowing hard: "There's still an hour."

"It turns out that there really is a legend about hating married women."

At this moment, his intestines are remorseful.

Why did he want to pick up the marriage certificate with a cheap hand, and now it has caused disaster.

He has an idea in his mind right now.

run!
He pushed open the bedroom door, wanting to leave the place.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the door outside.

On the door, a claw mark that was scratched out was densely spread all over.

"It's over."

He collapsed to the ground.

Throwing the marriage certificate out like crazy.

Before he could catch his breath.

A man's voice came from downstairs.

There was a little excitement in the voice.

"Marriage letter? Who is so careless, even throwing this stuff away?"

"Let me see, eh? Why is the bride's name blank? Who wrote the marriage letter, so careless? Chen Songjiang, right? Brother, don't worry, I'll come to give you warmth right now, your banquet, I Participation is set."

(End of this chapter)