Chapter 20

When they heard Wang Dazhu's words, they just breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, they saw Wang Dazhu "pop" and fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

He quickly held Wang Dazhu and shouted one by one:

"Village head, don't scare me!"

"Go! Go to the hospital!"

“……”

While they were busy, the confused Wang Dazhu suddenly heard a loud cry:

"Village head Wang Dazhu!"

Wang Dazhu opened his eyes blankly and found himself surrounded by white fog. In front of him, there was a figure wrapped in bright golden light, and a pair of dignified eyes were looking at him.

"City God?!"

Wang Dazhu was startled and quickly fell to his knees.

Qin Feng looked at Wang Dazhu and his tone was gentle. "Wang Dazhu, would you like to be a temple priest in Town God's Temple?"

Wang Dazhu a spirit, carefully replied: "yes! Villain yes!"

At the next moment, a majestic voice came from your ear again: "OK! From today on, you take a stack of yellow paper every day and offer it on the incense table before closing the temple door every day. The next day, you can make it into peace and happiness by the way I handed it to you. It can be sold, but each peace and happiness can only charge one yuan for incense. You can't take more! Can you remember?"

Wang Dazhu looked excited and kowtowed his head: "remember! Remember!"

A moment later.

Several villagers who were carrying Wang Dazhu to the hospital suddenly found that Wang Dazhu opened his eyes.

Quickly put Wang Dazhu on the ground.

"Village head, are you awake?"

"Uncle Zhu, are you okay?"

“……”

Hearing the voices of the people, Wang Dazhu came back from his confusion. The next moment, he jumped up excitedly.

But soon.

He repressed his excitement, opened his mouth and said to the people, "gather all the villagers!"

ten minutes later.

All the villagers of Jixiang village gathered at the gate of the village and looked at Wang Dazhu standing in front with confused eyes. At this time, Wang Dazhu said: "Just now, the City God gave me a dream and taught me how to make peace blessings. Moreover, the City God also allowed me to sell peace blessings. Although I can only charge one yuan for each incense, do you know what this means?"

Before everyone reacted, Wang Dazhu repressed his excitement and continued, "it means that as long as we collect money within a reasonable range, the City God will not blame us!"

If ordinary people know how to make Ping An Fu, they want to make money for themselves.

But he's different!

He is the village head. The development plan of the whole village came out of his mind as soon as he reacted!

"This..."

Someone suddenly took a breath and his face turned red: "village head, what do you mean?"

Wang Dazhu smiled and said, "as you can see, there are more and more people coming to worship the City God now, and there will certainly be more and more people in the future. But it takes more than an hour to take a bus from Jiangning City, and it's already cool with the tribute. I mean, we can run several farmhouses, make the price cheaper, make it convenient for you, and we can make a few small money."

In the past, he certainly did not dare to think, for fear that the City God would blame him.

But if he allowed him to sell his safe fortune, he would not mind that they were making money in Town God's Temple. Then they could not afford to blame a few farmhouses.

Hearing this, other villagers also reacted.

Excited one by one:

"It's a good idea for the village head. There are so many future generations. Many people must line up to worship. When noon, they will be hungry. The business of farmhouse will not be worse!"

"I think it's not just farmhouse fun, but also several incense and candle stores. Someone must need it!"

“……”

Hearing the voices of the crowd, Wang Dazhu also smiled: "OK, but we have to allocate what shop to open. Erlinzi, sunspot and Erniu. Your three daughters-in-law cook well. First try to open the farmhouse. Uncle Liu Xiangzi and erdongzi have the worst conditions. Let's help you open the candle shop first. Others don't have to be anxious. Don't worry. There are more and more people behind us. We can't finish this business!"

The villagers quickly waved their hands and said, "village head, what do you say? We all listen to you!"

Wang Dazhu nodded and suddenly looked serious: "but we must remember that we must not take the opportunity to collect money in the name of the city god!"

"Don't worry, village head, we don't dare!"

"Yes, if the city god blames us, we can't afford it!"

"Let's make a living. We thank the City God. It's too late. How can we apologize to the City God?"

“……”

Three days later.

The news that Town God's Temple can find peace and happiness has also been thoroughly disseminated. Many of the believers have come to Town God's Temple exclusively to seek a blessing from Zhang Pingan.

Seeing more and more people in Town God's Temple, Qin Feng has a smile on his lips.

He didn't pass the exorcism directly to Wang Dazhu, because Wang Dazhu is an ordinary person, has no divine power, and can't exert it at all. What he passed to Wang Dazhu is just an ordinary method of making peace blessings.

But the yellow paper on the incense table was exorcised by him.

It is no longer an ordinary blessing of peace!

At this time.

Two middle-aged women came to Town God's Temple. One of them lit the candles and inserted them into the huge incense burner. Then she knelt on the side of the Pu Pu.

Then he put his hands on his chest and said silently in his heart:

"Wang Meiqi, a civilian woman, has been dependent on her daughter Yao Na since my husband died. What I'm most worried about is this daughter, but I didn't think she would go her father's way!"

"I don't ask for anything else, just ask the City God to bless my daughter and be safe!"

After reading, Wang Meiqi respectfully knocked three heads on the futon, and at the same time, Wang Meiqi's voice also came into Qin Feng's ears.

"Yao na?"

Qin Feng suddenly remembered the figure he saw several times before in Town God's Temple.

That girl, is that Yao na?

He's a little impressed.

An official ghost guard, but he didn't mean any harm to him, so he didn't care much.

Thinking about it, the clear prompt sound of the system sounded in my ear again: "I haven't signed in today. Do you want to sign in?"

"Check in!"

"If you sign in successfully, you will get a ghost and evil atlas."

Qin Feng's heart moved, and a gray blue ancient book appeared in his hand.

As soon as you open it, you can see all kinds of pictures.

Small characters are marked next to it. The classification and strength of ghosts and evil spirits are clearly marked.

"It's a little interesting!"

Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly and looked carefully.

Although he has been in contact with fierce ghosts, he doesn't understand higher-level ghosts and evils. What is recorded in this ghost and evil atlas is exactly what he urgently needs to know!

After research, he found that this ghost and evil atlas is not only a record, but also a very important role:

Use the power of ghosts and evil to condense spirit tools!