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Chapter 129

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"clang!"

A clear copper ringtone from a distant place suddenly rang, awakening Su Bai from his half-sleeping and half-awake instantly.

He opened his eyes suddenly and realized in a trance that he could no longer remember how long he had fallen asleep.

“The exam is over?”

He looked up at the surroundings.

It's still in a misty state.

He is still in that hall.

But the answer sheet in front of me was already opened at some point.

A golden light appeared on it, as if the examiner was marking the papers in person.

But even if Su Bai opened his eyes, he could not see any figure in front of him.

"So is the marking in front of you real or a memory of the past?"

He was confused.

Soon, the marking was over.

Several golden characters fell down like dragons and phoenixes.

But when the answer came back to Su Bai, his face suddenly stiffened.

Commentary: "Forty, it's not a big deal!"

“Damn…”

If there is a real examiner in front of him, he really wants to have a Mortal Kombat in an impulse!

However, the subsequent deductions were soon listed one by one, which made his mood slightly relieved.

"If you fail to answer according to the standard format, you will be deducted ten."

"The subjective concept of answering questions is too heavy, so it is deducted ten."

"The font is too sloppy, and the amount of the roll is deducted by ten."

...

I calculated it back and forth, and it happened to be deducted 60 points.

"According to the percentage system, I should have failed." Su Bai thought silently in his heart, "But even so, I am still the first place."

Because there is no second candidate.

But at this moment, a sentence that sounded in the hall changed his expression.

"Candidates under 60 will automatically lose their qualifications this time and will take the exam on a date."

Are you teasing me?!

Su Bai almost wanted to slap the table and stand up.

Fortunately, the other party has the following second sentence—

"But any candidate with merit can receive additional points. Every thousand points of merit can increase tens."

"Next, candidates under 60 will be driven away and the first place in this exam will be decided!"

Su Bai stared at his answer sheet and saw the golden light flashing again on it, with 20 points added to the original score.

"just……"

60 points!

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was extremely grateful that he had saved some more merits in his previous decision.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll lose all my efforts.

At this time, his answer sheet automatically floated into the air, shining brightly, showing his barely achieved 60 points...

He lowered his head and covered his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it. He felt a little ashamed and embarrassed.

Fortunately, he is the only one here.

And now I think that with this cheating mechanism, the person who won the position of Ninghe City God should be the god with more than 3,000 merits.

Just as he was thinking, the answer instantly shattered in the air, turning into countless golden dust, and quickly gathered towards his body!

In a blink of an eye, his body was completely wrapped up.

"Reshape the golden body!"

An enlightenment suddenly emerged in Su Bai's heart.

There was no resistance, he just let his body float into the air, feeling the golden light of his body's merit slowly merged with the golden dust in the sky, and gradually evolved and became more solid, making his whole body feel as if he was soaked in a hot spring, so comfortable that he wanted to have a good sleep.

But this change has not lasted for too long.

When the golden dust was completely absorbed, the light dissipated and he landed on the ground again.

After digesting the new information that kept coming out, he slowly opened his eyes. He flipped his right hand and a small seal appeared in his hand.

"City God Seal..."

He is now a city god.

But he is still a bare commander with no soldiers.

There is not even a house.

"I have to build a city god temple again in the mortal world..."

Su Bai pondered.

According to the information obtained, the City God Temple is equivalent to a passage connecting the mortal world and the underworld. As long as it is rebuilt in the mortal world, the ruins in the underworld will be rebuilt.

Only after he owns his own City God Temple will his new City God take office officially.

But even now, he can feel that his strength has increased significantly compared to before, and it is less likely to double it.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the yin energy around him gathered wildly, and a huge sense of pressure came with a bang!

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was within its control, and anyone could seize life and death within the scope.

"The strength of the resentful ghost!"

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Now, without using any props or external forces, you have reached the level of resentment by relying solely on your own strength!

If he adds some props to help, he can even fight with the evil ghost!

But before he could be happy for a long time, the yin energy in his hand dissipated again and returned to his previous level.

At the same time, the feeling of emptiness in the body also arises naturally.

"These powers did not come out of thin air..."

Su Bai had some clarity.

If the previous ghost messenger was just the lowest-level little man in the underworld, he specialized in some low-level hard work like a ghost-catching ghost, he was looking forward to accumulating some merits.

I hope that one day I can get rid of the underworld, or be reincarnated as a child of a wealthy family to enjoy, or be promoted and raised, and no longer suffer from the labor of the work.

And above this, the City God is considered a real Yin official!

He decides all the affairs of all underworlds in a city by himself, and is qualified to enjoy the worship of all people, absorb the power of incense, and shape his own golden body.

The more powerful the incense power, the stronger his strength will be.

If the power of incense is accumulated enough, then the strength of the evil ghost may also be achieved!

Moreover, some special equipment and facilities in the City God Temple need to be maintained with a huge number of incense, rather than just building them with his own strength.

Now, he can't take out any treasures except the most basic City God Seal.

"Is it incense..."

He pondered a little.

“Collect incense…”

This is simple. As long as the City God Temple is built, every citizen sincerely lit an incense stick in the temple, it is considered a wisp of incense.

How can we ensure that we are sincere?

Things here are much more troublesome.

He was filled with these headaches in his heart, and he observed that the hall illusion in front of him was slowly dissipating.

That's right, this is the City God Temple of the past, not real.

He took a step forward, as if he had broken a piece of fragile glass. In an instant, the scene in front of him completely dissipated, and he returned to the abandoned residential building before.

It's still the same room No. 403.

But this time, it was already dawn...

When Su Bai came out of the room, he saw Ge Ningjian, Su Yun and two mysterious items waiting at the door.

Su Yun and the puppet doll did nothing serious.

They could all feel that Su Bai was experiencing a very important thing in the room, so they naturally did not dare to disturb him.

When Ge Ningjian saw him coming out of the room, he looked happy and wanted to come forward to greet him, but suddenly he felt that the aura on the adult's body seemed to have changed.

It becomes deeper and more solid, and more majestic than before.

If you compare the past to a lake, then Su Bai now gives him a feeling like an invisible ocean, unfathomable, but if you look at it for a moment, you will feel that you are insignificant.
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