"City God?"

Cheng Fan was a little surprised when he saw the ghost messenger outside coming to invite him. He didn't know what the city god wanted from him.

Then Cheng Fan told Xu Huan to stay with his daughter, and then followed the ghost messenger towards the City God's Temple in Hengcheng.

On the way, Cheng Fan asked Gui Cha: "Master Gui Cha, can you tell Pindao why the city god called Pindao over?"

Seeing Cheng Fan being so polite, the ghost servant quickly bowed his hands and did not dare to neglect him. After all, he was a person that even the City God valued.

He replied: "I don't know much about it, I only know that it seems to be because of the affairs of the City God's Mansion in Yangcheng."

"For specific matters, you can ask the great master."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan nodded slightly.

He suddenly remembered that he had told the City God about Yangcheng before.

At that time, I took the soul of the anchor named Shu Ran to the City God's Mansion and told the City God what happened in Yangcheng.

At that time, the City God said that he would go and check why there were no ghosts in Yangcheng.

It seems that it should be found now...

Not long after, Cheng Fan and Gui Cha appeared at the gate of the City God's Temple.

Gui Cha cupped his hands towards Cheng Fan and disappeared.

Cheng Fan stepped onto the door frame and walked in.

When Cheng Fan entered the City God's Temple, he found that the environment inside had changed drastically. It was completely different from the environment in the temple. He had obviously entered the City God's mansion.

Not long after, the city god came out with the civil and military judges on his left and right.

When he saw Cheng Fan, he quickly stepped forward to greet him with a smile: "But I haven't seen him in person for a while, haha..."

"please!"

When entering the mansion, the city god directly ordered tea to be served, and then chatted with Cheng Fan about daily life, like two good friends who have known each other for many years.

Cheng Fan didn't mind either, after all, the other party was a god protecting a city.

Cheng Fan is quite happy to be able to make friends with such a person.

Cheng Huang, on the other hand, hopes to find another path from Cheng Fan that is different from the Incense Shinto.

Naturally, he was also kind and gentle to Cheng Fan.

After chatting for a while, we finally got to the main topic.

Cheng Fan: "By the way, Lord City God, you came here to find me, but because of what happened in Yangcheng last time?"

Cheng Huang nodded, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his face even began to look a little heavy.

After a long time, the city god finally said: "The city god of Yangcheng... is dead!"

"Um?"

Cheng Fan, who was just about to drink tea, was stunned when he heard this and looked at the City God next to him with some confusion.

Then he put down the tea cup and said doubtfully: "If I remember correctly, the Chenghuang Temple in Yangcheng is a free and open attraction in the world, and there are a lot of people coming and going."

"It shouldn't be like losing the incense..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning behind them is self-evident.

Cheng Huang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "How is this possible?"

"Of course the city god of Yangcheng didn't die because he ran out of incense."

The city god took a sip of tea at this time and continued: "In the past few days, I have joined forces with some city gods in the cities around Yangcheng to investigate."

“It was discovered that all the statues in the Chenghuang Temple in Yangcheng had disappeared.”

"After some investigation, I learned that a month ago, all the statues in the Yangcheng City God's Temple were shattered overnight, and the divinity of the City God's Temple was completely lost..."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan was stunned: "How could this happen?"

The City God sighed and said: "All the human gods in Yangcheng disappeared overnight, and the culprit has been found."

As he said this, the City God shook his head: "This has been a sensational event for all of us City Gods in the past hundreds of years in China!"

"The city gods in each of our cities usually protect the city-states they guard, and rarely interact with each other."

"Thanks to the real person for reminding us this time."

"In one night in Yangcheng, all the gods on earth disappeared? All the statues of gods were broken?"

Hearing this, Cheng Fan felt short of breath.

Yangcheng is a big city in China. As the city god who protects this city, his strength is naturally among the top in the whole of China.

But now they are all dead!

It seems that all the Chenghuang Mansion will make big moves next...

The City God nodded: "Next, we City Gods may have a big battle."

"In addition to inviting real people here to reminisce about old times, I actually have something else to ask for."

Cheng Fan was stunned when he heard this and asked subconsciously: "But do you need my help to participate in the war?"

But the city god shook his head and said: "I hope that during the few days I am out, the real person can help me take care of Hengcheng."

"this……"

The City God continued: "If the real person agrees, the civil and military judges will assist the real person."

Cheng Fan smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said, "Are you sure I can do it?"

Now the City God smiled: "It's not as complicated as the real person thought. I just need to sit back and watch these days. I don't have much else to do."

As he spoke, Cheng Huang became emotional again: "If I can return smoothly this time, I will only have to trouble the real person for two or three days."

"If I don't come back..."

"The real person will leave after that week, and the City God's Temple will be in full bloom, and a new City God will soon be gathered."

"Of course, I won't let the real person work in vain."

As he spoke, he took out a black writing brush, which exuded a faint aura.

Cheng Fan could tell at a glance that this was a very good spiritual weapon!

"This object is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Just treat it as a reward for asking the real person to help."

…………

The night is getting darker.

In the backyard, Xu Huan was sitting on a bamboo chair, waiting for Cheng Fan to come back.

The little girl was curled up in Xu Huan's arms, yawning, and her eyelids started to fight.

"Nanny, if you are sleepy, Sister Huanhuan will send you to your room to sleep first, okay?"

The little girl shook her head: "Nanny is waiting for the master to come back with sister Huanhuan..."

As he said that, the little guy didn't forget to yawn.

Beside the bamboo chair, Dahu, who was lying on the grass, also yawned, unexpectedly synchronizing with the little girl.

When the little girl saw it, she immediately burst into laughter.

Similarly, the little girl's laughter also received a blank stare from Dahu.

Not long after, just when the little girl started to take a nap again, a white figure fell from the sky and landed in the backyard.

Now the little girl immediately became energetic.

When he saw that it was Cheng Fan who had returned, a smile immediately broke out on the little guy's face.

Then he came out of Xu Huan's arms and ran towards Cheng Fan with his short legs.

"Master... Tie Tie, hee hee hee..."

He ran over and hugged Cheng Fan's leg.

Seeing this little cutie, Cheng Fan felt much better.

Smiling, he picked up the little girl, pinched her cheek, and said, "I'm sorry, Master came back late, which made my daughter feel sleepy."

"No! My daughter is not dozing off!"

The little guy blushed and finally buried his head in Cheng Fan's arms.

The big tiger lying on the grass saw Cheng Fan coming back.

He roared towards Cheng Fan as a greeting.

Then he turned around and entered a room specially prepared for it, and it went to practice.

Xu Huan on the side also walked over with a smile.
Chapter completed!