Modern Little Town God

Although the shape is not very good, Ruan Jiao can see the thick golden light of merit and virtue on this living soul at a glance, and his heart is slightly moved.

"come in."

Shenghun walked in silently, taciturn.

The soul body will not get wet, so even if he was standing in the heavy rain just now, the ground is still dry and there is no trace of water when he walks in.

After the door closed, Ruan Jiao began to look at this person carefully.

He said he was a tramp, but he wasn't really a tramp, he just looked unruly, with a shaggy beard—even if he wasn't a tramp, it was true that he was poor.Such a person who has suffered setbacks in life still has the heart to help a female ghost who just ran into it on the road?The origin of the golden light is not surprising.

Before Ruan Jiao could say anything, Zong Suizhong spoke first.

"Fu Jun."

The down-and-out man trembled and raised his head abruptly.

"Zong Dong, do you know me?"

Ruan Jiao was also very curious, but his brain turned quickly, and he quickly matched a memory with this down-and-out man.

There are some abandoned projects in the bookcase in the boyfriend's office, one of which is related to a screenwriter and director named "Fu Jun".It was a crew that was about to be established, because my boyfriend was very optimistic about the script and admired Fu Jun, so he planned to set up a crew directly, funded independently, and shoot an award-winning literary film to enhance the background of Xuanhuang Entertainment.But what I didn't expect was that when the people below approached Fu Jun, Fu Jun suddenly quit because of something, and he disappeared since then, and the script seemed to be gone.The one who came over with the script again was a very arrogant middle-aged man, who was said to be a new director, but after some investigation, the boyfriend felt that the new director was not good enough to make this literary film, so he wanted to buy the script and ask other directors to shoot it. The man refused again.In the end, this matter was left alone, and the script seemed to have failed to be cast into the hands of any large entertainment company, and it is unknown whether it was filmed in the end. In short, there was no splash, let alone any prize-winning activities.

The planned project was accidentally interrupted, and it was also shown to Ruan Jiao as a failed case. At the time, Ruan Jiao suspected that something had happened to Director Fu Jun, and later there were instructions saying that he had looked for Fu Jun again, and there was no whereabouts of him... …Unexpectedly, Fu Jun now appeared in front of them with such an image and "job".

Life is impermanent...it is actually Fu Jun.

Ruan Jiao thought of Fu Jun here, and Zong Suizhong said lightly, "I've read your script."

Fu Jun wiped his face, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you for remembering."

Zong Suizhong nodded slightly, and did not continue talking to him - after all, the protagonist now is not him, but his junior.

Sure enough, Fu Jun didn't forget Ruan Jiao, who was so mighty. If he wasn't so shocked by Zong Suizhong's name, he wouldn't have ignored the mighty and mighty power in the room.

So, he immediately bent down and saluted: "Greetings, City God."

After the meeting, Fu Jun's mood was very complicated. He never thought that there are gods in this world.He even thought that if he had known that there were gods earlier, then he wouldn't have... closed his eyes in pain, then closed his mouth and didn't say anything.

Since he is the City God, he doesn't have to worry about this poor little girl anymore.

Zhao Xiaoan nervously looked at the kind Mr. Wuchang, and then at the stern-faced Lord Chenghuang. She felt that the atmosphere was a little tense. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

After sizing up Fu Jun and seeing him saluting, Ruan Jiao said, "Fu Jun, when I see you, I have something to ask you. I hope you can tell me frankly."

Hearing these polite words, Fu Jun felt more majestic than ordinary vernacular. After a pause, he replied: "God of the City God just ask, I will say anything."

Ruan Jiao nodded and said, "Then tell me about the strangeness when you met Zhao Xiaoan first."

Fu Jun had been mentally prepared for a long time, knowing that this was what the other party wanted to know most, so he said it outright.

"It's not the first time I've encountered such a sudden death like Xiaoan's, whose soul was marked by evil magic and then went in a fixed direction." His expression was serious, "At least I found it alone. There are no fewer than seven people within the range of activities." He added, "It was discovered in the past two years."

Ruan Jiao was taken aback—seven people?He never thought there would be so many.

Fu Jun smiled wryly and said: "People are under a lot of pressure now, and many people die suddenly every year. Last year alone, there were more than [-] people who died suddenly in the imperial capital. Many of these two thousand people died from overwork. , There are those who cannot reach their relatives and are cremated quickly, those whose relatives are far away and cannot catch up, and those who have relatives but are unwilling to take care of them... Just seven people are drowned in the huge crowd of sudden deaths, and there is no splash at all."

Ruan Jiao choked.

This is true. Although he didn't pay special attention to it, he only said that his day and night wandering gods found a lot of abnormal deaths during his daily inspections, but he was not surprised to find seven of them.

Fu Jun continued: "Among these seven people, three are missing a kidney, and one is missing a spleen. There are three people... They have no heart, liver and lungs. Without a liver, they will die in a short time, but that person lived for at least three months before dying suddenly. Without a heart and lungs, they would die immediately, but this person also lived for a few months. Xiao An is the one who lost his liver.” Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhao Xiaoan, “I went to see the corpse on purpose, and the liver disappeared completely, but the corpse itself appeared to have just died, as if it had lost its liver suddenly It’s the same as sudden death, but with previous experience, I waited for the corpse to be sent to the cremator and observed it carefully. Sure enough, when the tongue of flames licked the corpse, it suddenly turned into the appearance of being dead for several months..."

Ruan Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

——So, after Zhao Xiaoan also lost his liver, he unknowingly walked with the dead body for several months?

"Then... Zhao Xiaoan has already missed the gate of hell." Ruan Jiao suddenly said, the first seven have already passed.

Fu Jun nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Xiaoan's face was full of panic, she never thought that she was not a special case, then, what is she?There are many people like her?She, she has actually been dead for a long time?

Just when she was full of ghost energy, and her ghost eyes were about to be stained with blood, she suddenly heard a soft hum, which quickly swept away all the distracting thoughts in her mind.

Zhao Xiaoan came back to her senses, only to realize that it was City God who woke her up just now.

After Ruan Jiao woke up Zhao Xiaoan, he turned to look at Fu Jun.

"go on."

Fu Jun continued: "The first time I met was a person who was alive without a heart, probably more than a year ago..."

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More than two years ago, Fu Jun was still a hopeful assistant director and screenwriter, but in order to provide a better life for his wife and daughter who have always been with him, and for his own dream of being a director, he mustered up the courage to deliver his own script to Xuanhuang Entertainment .At that time, he thought that the chairman of Xuanhuang was very young, more aggressive, and needed background, and maybe he could realize his dream of becoming an official director.