Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

These words were a mixture of intimidation and frightening, and Master Tan even wiped the sweat off his face and nodded continuously, not daring to refute. "Master, you are right. I will go to the Huangdao Temple in two days to fulfill my vow and thank Huang Daogong for his kindness."

"Master Tan, I'm not trying to scare you, but the feng shui of your house is not good. You'll probably be unlucky if you move in. If you want your home to be safe, I advise you to bring in a statue of Huang Daogong to protect it."

Mao Shanming felt very happy when he saw that Mr. Tan, who had never been nice to him, became humble.

He became interested and started talking nonsense. "Let me tell you, not only can Huang Daogong protect your family's safety, he can also bless you with promotion and wealth. Go to Renjia Town and ask around. It was because Mr. Ren was diligent in worshipping Huang Daogong that he was rewarded with a warehouse full of gold. Just imagine the scene, how luxurious and magnificent it must have been."

"If you can diligently serve Huang Daogong and spread his glory, who knows, he might be so pleased that he could reward you with a warehouse of gold that you could never spend in eight lifetimes."

"real!?"

As soon as Mr. Tan heard the word "money", his eyes lit up.

Mao Shanming said unhappily, "How can this mage tell lies!?"

Mr. Tan glanced at Mao Shanming and muttered in his heart: "It's hard to say!"

"Remember what this master said. If you want your home to be safe and sound, quickly welcome and worship the statue of Huang Daogong!"

Mao Shanming acted like a master, and Dabao and Xiaobao echoed him in unison, saying, "Old Master Huang Daogong will bless every one of his followers."

"I will definitely bring the statue of Huang Daogong home to worship him!"

Mr. Tan was also afraid that something bad would happen at home again, which would cost him a lot of money to solve. It would be better to bring home a statue of Huang Daogong, so that he could solve the problem once and for all.

Spend a little money to do big things!

Offering to anyone is offering to anyone!

Chapter 104: Black smoke, green to the top, ghosts fight ghosts boldly

"I pay my respects to Mr. Huang Dao!"

In the main god's space, a family of ghosts who were brought to the Zodiac Temple saw Zodiac and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up!"

Huang Dao waved his hand, looked at the ghosts, and said seriously, "The living live in the world of the living, and the dead live in the underworld. Why do you stay in the world of the living and refuse to reincarnate?!"

The ghosts of this family looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, the eldest daughter in a white dress burst into tears and said, "Your Highness, it's not that we intend to stay in the human world. It's just that our youngest brother died early, and his life span on earth hasn't yet ended, so he can't enter the underworld. We don't want him to be alone in the world, so we've stayed here to wait until his life span ends, and then we can reincarnate together in the underworld."

"I see."

Huang Dao nodded. "Since you have extenuating circumstances, I will no longer pursue your crime of disrupting order in the mortal realm. However, the yin and yang realms are separated, and each has its own rules. The dead souls may not disturb the lives of the living without permission. You must not return to the mortal realm to harass the living. Choose a courtyard on Zhenhun Street to live in and wait for the day of reincarnation."

The ghosts in this family were overjoyed upon hearing this and bowed to thank Huang Dao for his kindness.

If they had a choice, they would rather not live in a desolate cemetery with no one living there.

Now Huang Daogong has shown mercy and allowed them to live in Zhenhun Street, which is like a pie in the sky and makes them extremely happy.

Naturally, they were grateful to Huang Daogong for his kindness in taking them in.

"Go down!!"

Huang Dao waved his hand and asked the family to go downstairs to choose their own house.

Now a group of ghost messengers and jailers have moved into Zhenhun Street, but it is still relatively empty, and there are still many houses left.

He casually glanced at Mao Shanming in the Tan family and saw that he was recommending his beliefs to Mr. Tan, and a smile appeared on his face.

I have to say that Mao Shanming has great potential as a storyteller and he scared Mr. Tan.

He estimated that he would gain another follower in two days.

He nodded with satisfaction, hoping that Mao Shanming would continue to work hard and help him spread his faith to more places.

……

The night passed by in a hurry.

In Tanjia Town!

Mao Shanming got up from the inn feeling refreshed. Last night, he helped Mr. Tan deal with the haunted house. Not only did he make an entry in the merit book bestowed by Huang Daogong, but he also got ten dollars from the stingy Mr. Tan.

"Huang Daogong is truly the God of Fortune and Wealth!"

He weighed the dollars in his purse and felt satisfied. He was well fed and his whole family was not hungry. Ten dollars was enough for him to live for a while.

"God Huang Daogong, I hope you will bless me to do good deeds smoothly, accumulate enough merits as soon as possible, and let me cleanse my sins and escape from the sea of suffering."

Mao Shanming got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, cleaned himself up, and then devoutly burned incense to Huang Daogong.

Now, burning incense to Huang Daogong has become his daily routine.

"Ding, incense value +90!!"

In the main god space, Huang Dao received Mao Shanming's incense in real time. As expected, Mao Shanming's faith in him had already reached the level of a believer.

He smiled slightly and no longer paid attention. Mao Shanming was just a pawn he sent out to spread his beliefs to more distant places.

Huang Dao was not worried that Maoshan Ming would stagnate. The mountain of doing a hundred good deeds was pressing on him, and he had no choice but to move forward.

Mao Shanming had no idea what Huang Daogong, to whom he had just offered incense, was thinking. After offering incense, he practiced the art of qi-gazing seriously in the room. Because the room for improvement was so huge, he could always gain some insights every time he practiced.

"It's a rare trip to Tanjia Town. I'm going to go out and spruce up my gear so I can have an identity when I travel the world in the future."

He digested what he had just learned and looked at his complexion in the mirror. Well, he was in great luck.

He nodded with satisfaction, then went downstairs to eat and went out directly to buy clothes.

"Boss, make me a banner with the words 'Accurate predictions, worth a thousand gold coins'!"

Mao Shanming went straight to the tailor shop to order a storefront for his future travels. He had a basic understanding of physiognomy and now he had also learned the art of qi-reading, so disguising himself as a fortune teller was the most appropriate choice for him.

He paid the deposit and then left the tailor shop. "Walk around and see if I can come across an opportunity to do some good deeds!"

He did not return to the inn immediately, but chose to wander around and hope for good luck.

He shoulders the punishment for doing all the good things!

Now there are only ninety-nine virtues left!

There are still some busy things.

Mao Shanming strolled along the street, observing the faces of passersby, and found that most of the people here were in a hurry and looked sick.

He knew that these people had some health problems.

This is inevitable.

Whether in this era or in the future, most adults will have some physical symptoms.

This is the result of work or study.

Mao Shanming thought of the people under the jurisdiction of Renjia Town, all of whom had rosy complexions and strong bodies, and he knew in his heart that it was the credit of the old man Huang Daogong.

He secretly praised Huang Daogong for his grace as vast as the sea, which benefited all people.

“Tofu pudding, tofu pudding, fresh and delicious tofu pudding!!”

Just then, the shouts of someone selling tofu pudding came from the side of the street.

"Uncle Fu, give me a bowl of tofu pudding!"

"How dare you! Why are you so late today?!"

"I'm a little late waiting for Mr. Tan."

Mao Shanming took a casual glance and was stunned, his eyes fixed on a fat man at the tofu pudding stall.

"Wow, this guy is so black that he's smoking. I'm afraid he's about to get into trouble!"

He took a look at the fat man's face and complexion, and was amazed in his heart. The fat man had a very unlucky face and he might lose his life if he was not careful.

and……

He stared at the fat man's head with a strange look. There was a green light on the top of the guy's head, which clearly showed that his wife was cheating on him.

Tsk tsk, how miserable!!

He shook his head and sighed, as if he was looking at a dying man.

"Hey, brother, what are you looking at? Is there something wrong with me!?"

Mao Shanming's strange behavior soon attracted the attention of a fat man who was eating tofu pudding at the tofu pudding stall. He looked at Mao Shanming's abnormal behavior in surprise.

Mao Shanming looked at the fat man, sat down, and glanced at the burning incense stick that the fat man had inserted on the table. He immediately realized that the fat man in front of him was a coachman, and the incense stick was the time agreement between him and his employer. As long as the incense stick burned out, he had to go to pick up his employer.

This is the coachman's rule.

He knew what was going on, and with aloof airs, he said in an enigmatic tone, "I'm looking at a dead man."

"Who are you calling dead?!"

The fat man's face changed and he glared at Mao Shanming unkindly.

Mao Shanming said calmly and calmly, "I'm talking about you."

"You curse me to death!?"

The fat man flew into a rage. These days, the worst thing he could do was be cursed to death. He stood up and glared at Mao Shanming, "Are you looking for a fight?!"

"Haha, good words can't persuade a damned person!!"

Mao Shanming shook his head and sighed, then stood up and said, "My friend, you have a dark evil spirit on your face. You will be in great trouble soon. Moreover..." He paused and gave the fat man a meaningful look. "You have green spots on your head, which is a sign that your wife is unfaithful. If I were you, I would have rushed back to catch you in adultery by now."

"How dare you slander my wife!?"

The fat man was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit Mao Shanming. Mao Shanming secretly cried out, "Oh no! I've gone too far!" Although he was a little scared, he pretended to be calm and said calmly, "Whether it is true or not, you will know when you go back and take a look."

"..." You're asking for a beating! !"

The fat man raised his big fist angrily.

"Bold and calm,"

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, the owner of the tofu pudding stall quickly pulled the fat man back and said to Mao Shanming, "You better leave quickly. He's really going to beat you up."

"Ahem, if you have any questions in the future, you can come to the inn to find me!!"

Mao Shanming didn't dare to pretend anymore. He hurriedly left his address and slipped away.

These days, if you do good things with good intentions and still get beaten up, where can you seek justice?!

However, this fat man, who was so black that he was smoking, was exactly the target of his good deeds!

I hope Fatty will remember to come to him when he encounters difficulties.

Of course, if the fat man didn't take it to heart, then he couldn't be blamed.

He has done his best to remind him, and the rest depends on the fat man's own fate.

"Luckily this guy ran fast, otherwise I, Zhang Dadan, would have let him know why the flowers are so red."

The fat man glared angrily at Mao Shanming's departing back. This guy who came out of nowhere cursed him to death and cursed his wife for cheating on him.

He was magnanimous enough to refrain from hitting others.

"You're so brave! Calm down. Come, sit down and have some tofu pudding to calm your nerves."

Uncle Fu, the owner of the tofu pudding stall, smiled and asked the fat man to sit down. He looked at the fat man who was still angry, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "You are so brave, I have a story about a coachman here. Do you want to hear it?"

"What!?"

The fat man's face was full of curiosity.

Uncle Fu chuckled and then told an old story. He said there was once a coachman who took his employer (Qian Qian Zhao) out every day and was not home all day. But one day, his employer asked him to take an early leave, and he couldn't wait to go home. As a result, when he got home, he found that his wife was cheating at home.

The coachman was so angry that he resigned and no longer dared to be a coachman. Instead, he set up a stall to sell tofu pudding.

Obviously, the so-called coachman was none other than Uncle Fu himself.

The fat man listened to Uncle Fu's story and became more and more frightened. Thinking of Mao Shanming's words, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He quickly paid for the tofu pudding, picked up the burning incense sticks and rushed back home.

Who would have thought that as soon as he got home, he would see someone peeping at his door with a lewd smile on his face. He was horrified and pushed the person away. Through the crack in the door, he saw his wife on his bed having sex with someone.

He was so angry that he slammed the door three times and pushed it open. He rushed in to catch the adulterer, but when he picked up the kitchen knife, he found that only his beautiful wife was left on the bed.

He only found a strange cloth shoe in front of the bed.

When his wife saw that he was doubting her, she immediately turned the tables, put her hands on her hips, looked like a shrew, and scolded the fat man loudly, making him blush and apologize repeatedly.

In the end, the fat man saw that the incense stick was about to burn out, so he had no choice but to stop caring and picked up the unfamiliar cloth shoe and left in a hurry.

But Mao Shanming's words, Uncle Fu's story, and the scene he witnessed when he returned home early weighed on his mind like a nightmare, making him feel uneasy.