Chapter 37: The Devil Child Nezha: The Gathering of Gods
"I am the god of witchcraft and divination, specializing in witchcraft and divination skills. How dare I ask the name of the fairy?" The god wearing a black robe, with a middle-aged man's face, and two gray-white beards looked at the graceful figure of the demon spirit with eager eyes, and his throat kept wriggling.
Su Jin controlled the demon spirit and said, "I don't have a god position, I'm just an elf who was spiritually connected by chance. I heard that Lord Chenghuang summoned the gods, so I wanted to come and join in the fun. I never thought I didn't even go in..."
Those who can become gods, whether they are righteous gods or wild gods, rarely are stupid people. Just hearing what Su Jin said, Wu Bu Shen understood, and his lips raised slightly: "I can take you into the City God Temple, but what benefits can I get?"
"What benefits do you want?" Su Jin said with a smile.
Wu Bu Shen reached out to touch the demon spirit's cheek, and Su Jin stepped back and dodged it away, rubbed his fingers and placed it under his nose to smell it, and spoke in a frivolous tone: "Marry me as a concubine, you can do whatever you want me to help you."
"Hehe." Su Jin smiled meaningfully: "Help me this time first, and then let me think about what to think about?"
Wu Bu Shen stared at the cheeks of the demon spirit with burning eyes and pondered, "Well, I will help you once and take you to the world. But when you think about it, you must think about it. If I help you, but the final result cannot satisfy me, then you will know how terrifying the gods with gods are!"
Su Jin laughed in his heart, and did not take this threat seriously.
Don't say that such a fool is such a fool. Even the land city god is not a big enemy in his eyes. The only thing he is more afraid of is the mastermind behind the game of chess. A rumor stirs up the situation, which is not something that anyone can do casually.
"God of Witch, be at ease, I know what I know." Facing the burning gaze of Witch and Bu, Su Jin said in a deep voice.
Wu Bu Shen nodded expressionlessly, turned around and flew towards the City God Temple: "Follow me, from now on, your identity is a witch."
Su Jin controlled the demon spirit and followed Wu Bu Shen and quietly came to the City God Temple.
Unlike the gods like the Land Kitchen God who can scan their faces, the Wu Bu God took out an invitation in a regular manner and delivered it to the two evil spirits of black and white. He said with a smile: "Wu Bu God, bring the witch under the seat to the banquet."
The black and white evil spirits took the invitation and checked it carefully, then looked at the demon spirit deeply, bowed and said, "Welcome the witch god and the witch to the banquet."
Wu Bushen nodded slightly, his eyes turned, and he took this opportunity to pull the palm of the demon spirit, which was cleverly avoided by Su Jin.
"Witch God, there are still outsiders here!" Su Jin spoke coldly, with fierce light nurturing deep in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, okay, then let's wait until there is no one." Wu Bu Shen smiled and took the lead in entering the City God Temple.
Since it is a banquet, there must be wine and food. At this time, hundreds of tables were placed in the Chenghuang Temple, and each table was filled with fine wine and delicacies.
Thirty or forty gods were like thirty or forty groups of different colors of light fires, sitting upright in a dark and cold temple, whispering to each other, whispering various topics in a low voice.
The Wu Bu Shen was weak and his divine position was not high, so he was embarrassed to lean forward and took the demon spirit to a corner and sat down.
"The third update is here, please let the City God show up!" A miracle wearing ripped cloth armor and holding a black steel fork in his hand stood next to a huge red pillar and shouted loudly.
The gods subconsciously corrected their sitting posture. A black light shot out from the eyebrows of the clay statue of the City God, which turned into a middle-aged man wearing a black gauze official hat, a black water official uniform, and a red gold belt around his waist. He had a simple and majestic face.
"I have met Lord Chenghuang." The gods saluted at the same time.
"You don't have to be too polite." The City God waved his hand, lifted up the lower collar of the official uniform, sat behind a black table, picked up the wine glass on the table toast the gods: "Thank you for your support, I am honored."
The gods raised their glasses to drink together, and spoke various flattering words, and the atmosphere gradually became warm.
Then the City God was not in a hurry to talk about the matter, but just ate with the gods and feasted. After three rounds of wine and five flavors, he put down his glass and suddenly sighed quietly.
"Why does the City God sigh?" asked a wild god.
The City God was silent for a moment and said softly: "To be honest, I am worried about our future! This time I call everyone over here, and this is what I want to say."
"I'll ask the City God to say it clearly." The Kitchen God bowed.
"I don't know if you have ever mentioned a man named General Weiling and High-profile. With the help of the chaos in Chentang Pass today, this person has invited people to win the hearts of people and made countless scholars famous for him. So many places in the thousands of families are even building temples for him. If this continues, he may have to seize the faith of the whole city. How should we gods who rely on incense for survival? In short, he is trying to kill the lives of all our gods!" The city god said with a heart-warming voice and ups and downs.
The gods in the audience were moved by it, and the Tudigong said, "I said that no one has come to sacrifice to my Tudi Temple recently. It turned out that the faith was robbed by the wild god who suddenly appeared! The battle of faith is like a battle of Taoism. Winning and losing is life and death. This powerful general, damn it!"
The Kitchen God agreed: "We do not object to the emergence of new gods. After all, this is the place where we give birth to and raise us. It is a good thing to have more gods to take care of them. But this powerful and prominent general is too unaware of the rules. He is blatantly smashing the plates and absolutely unwilling tolerate them."
"I would like to ask the City God to show you what we should do. For the sake of our common wealth and life, we will be driven without any regrets!" said a god.
From then on, the remaining gods also started chattering, and a morale of unity against the enemy gradually took shape.
"Everyone, I have a question that I don't know if it's said or not." Just when their momentum reached its peak, Su Jin suddenly raised his hand and said.
All the gods' eyes were gathered on the demon spirit. The City God frowned. He was very displeased with this sudden disruption. He asked with a cold face: "What do you want to ask?"
Feeling the sudden cold atmosphere in the temple, Wu Bu Shen shivered, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, staring at the body of the demon spirit and said, "Witch, don't talk nonsense, this is not a place where you can make trouble."
Chapter completed!