Collection of strange powers and chaotic gods

A long time ago, in Jianli County, Jingzhou Prefecture, Hubei Province, there was a scholar named Luo Zhifang.

Before the Xinwei examination, a man named Li came to Jianli County from Pucheng County, Fujian Province (now the south of Cangnan County, Zhejiang Province) to visit Luo Zhifang.

The two met and exchanged pleasantries, and Li said: "Congratulations in advance! I will definitely pass the high school in this scientific examination! But I'm afraid I won't be selected for a library position."

Luo Zhifang found it strange and asked Li how he knew.

Li hesitated for a long time, refusing to tell Luo Zhifang the reason. He said this is a secret and must not be leaked! After verification later, you will naturally know.

Not long after, the general examination was over. After the results were released, it turned out that Luo Zhifang had indeed passed the Jinshi examination and was actually not selected for the post.

Luo Zhifang couldn't help but admire Li even more, so she went to visit Li and asked him again why he was so foresight.

This time, Li did not try to hide his feelings anymore, and said calmly: "I once had a dream that my husband would serve as the parent officer of our Pucheng County. So I came here to visit, hoping to establish a relationship with my husband as soon as possible."

Luo Zhifang knew that he would definitely have an official job in the future, so he went home with peace of mind.

At this time, there was still a long period of time before he was elected as a librarian. Luo Zhifang had nothing to do, so he went to teach in a private school to make ends meet.

Whenever chatting with people, Luo Zhifang is full of confidence, claiming that she will definitely be elected as an official in the future, and she will definitely go to Pucheng County, Fujian Province to take up a post.

No one expected that after Luo Zhifang taught in this private school for three years, she fell seriously ill and became bedridden, and died not long after.

After burying him, no one in the Luo family knew that Li and Luo Zhifang had talked about the dream.

Another year later, the Luo family and their neighbors sued the court over the boundary issue of a piece of land in Luosi Bay. But the father-in-law said that the father-in-law was right, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right, and the lawsuit has been pending.

A few days later, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th. On this night, Luo Zhifang's family invited a shaman at home to see the outcome of the lawsuit and their fortune in the coming year.

Suddenly, a few big characters appeared on the altar: "I am Luo Zhifang, I am back today."

The whole Luo family didn't believe it.

Another text appeared on the ji plate: "If you don't believe it, I have evidence to prove it. I have a land deed in Luosi Bay because I died suddenly in the private school where I was teaching, and I didn't have time to give it to my family. People. I still remember putting it in a certain chapter of "The Book of Rites". I know that you are currently in a lawsuit with your neighbors over the land in Luosi Bay. You can go and get my piece of paper. Once the land deed is found and handed over to the government for inspection, then the identity of the land will be clear, and the lawsuit with the neighbor will be settled."

The family sent people to the private school to search for him overnight. Sure enough, I found the field deed in the book "Book of Rites".

Now, the whole family believed that it was Luo Zhifang's ghost who had returned.

As a result, the whole family couldn't help but burst into tears.

Dozens of the word "cry" appeared on the ji plate, as if Luo Zhifang was crying with everyone.

Family members asked, "Where are you now?"

The ji plate reads: "I now serve as the Pucheng County City God."

The tablet went on to write: "I am a city god in the underworld, and my official duties are even busier than in the earthly world, and I never have a moment to spare. The only day of the Mid-Autumn Festival is a holiday in the underworld. According to the custom, I don't do official business, so I can take a rest."

But on this day, the moon must be bright and the wind must be clear, so that the heroic spirit can go far. Today is the weather and the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I can go home. If it were a normal day, there would be no time to come back. "

Then, he wrote on the bamboo board and told his family: "Don't move the weeds and trees in the courtyard. There are more than a dozen ghost servants and ghost soldiers I brought back, and they all cling to those grass and trees to rest."

Ghosts and gods are naturally afraid of wind. If they don't have anything to cling to, and they are blown by the wind, they will drift to nowhere with the wind! If so, wouldn’t it be me, the city god, who harmed them? "

After writing these words on the tablet, Luo Zhifang wrote a long poem on it before leaving.