Since Fang Ming has established a system, he has to pay attention to a person who comes first and then comes...

Liu Wen was a backward. Although he had talent, he was unable to show off and could only be a civil servant.

Now that there is a vacancy, Fang Ming thought of him immediately.

Since Guo Sheng, as a magistrate, was in charge of the welfare of the believers of the three palaces after their death, he had to clarify all these things one by one, and he was already a little incapable of getting rid of it.

I recorded the accounts again, but I was a little helpless. Besides, the power was too great.

This divine power account is the foundation of Fang Ming's system and must be taken seriously. Now I can feel at ease when I hand it over to Liu Wen.

"So! Thank you lord!" Liu Wenwei was silent and thanked her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ming's luck came out and he poured into Liu Wen's head.

Liu Wen was originally just a minor official, with only a slight white energy, but now with Fang Ming's help, the white energy was immediately full and red. The blue natal movement moved slightly, and the luck was solidified into a group, which was immediately consolidated!

"This Liu Wen is worthy of having a foundation. It is also without any pressure to be promoted from a minor official to an eighth rank!" Fang Ming praised secretly.

After seeing Liu Wen's fortune, his fate shook and he divided it into a little blue color. He devoted himself to the fortune.

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he carefully looked at his golden seal fortune, but he could never find it again. I thought it was because the blue color was too subtle and was covered up by other fortunes.

"The ancient books say that even if you have talent, the lord can be lucky. Unexpectedly, although it is helpful, it is nothing..."

Song Yu got He Dongming and immediately showed his luck. The green energy increased by 10%. Unexpectedly, he only added a little blue color to Fang Ming, and it disappeared in a flash. He almost thought it was an illusion.

Fang Ming was a little sad. This means that the road to the divine way is, the more you can't tolerate luck. Even with the help of talented people, it is not obvious.

But he is such a person. In just a moment, he replied again.

"Heaven moves hard! A gentleman should strive for self-improvement! Liu Wen is also in a low fortune, which is helpful to me. It is also subtle, but it may not be changed as his status improves in the future!"

"And! There are always more people who die in the world than live. As long as I collect more, one or two, it is not obvious. What if there are thousands or tens of thousands..."

Once the thought comes to this, the mind will be clear, and the ancient well will be restored immediately.

There are no inner demons in the divine way, but Fang Ming’s progress is really fast. It’s just a few years old. It’s promoted from the ninth grade to the sixth grade. Which gods in their previous lives don’t need hundreds or thousands of years to accumulate to achieve this?

Fang Ming made too fast, so there were naturally some minor twists and turns, but he was a human being in his second life, and he was determined in his mind and had Mu Qing's memory to solve it immediately, which would not cause any major problems.

These thoughts were just a flash. Below, Liu Wen had already changed into the eighth-rank official uniform, with his majestic temperament and majesty, which made him look like a jade and his eyes like a morning star, making people forget the world at first sight.

Once these appointments were issued, the civil servants were almost arranged.

Fang Ming looked to the right hand position.

He ordered lightly: "Xie Ming, Sun Si, Bao Kunxiong came out!"

The three of them came out and knelt down, kowtowed and said, "There is the mark!"

"You three people are both civil and military, and have good military governance. I will be promoted to the generals of the guards, Zhenwei, and command five hundred Yin soldiers!"

"No!" These three people were all in the camp before, but now they have risen to the top, and they are immediately happy. They think that they are still in the hall and immediately restrain themselves.

"You three, bring your own soldiers and join Zheng Jing and Xu Yuan to get the Yuetiangong Tribe in the Shanyue Prefecture. The pastor there is Huhe, which is the temple prayer of the deity. You secretly help him to expel the evil ghosts!"

Although these five people may not be as powerful as those of evil spirits, they can compete with each other with the help of military aura.

They are all guard generals, with 500 Yin soldiers, and there are a total of 2,500 people. This number is almost more than all the evil spirits of the mountain and the mountain!

The evil ghosts in the Five Yue Alliance were eliminated by Fang Ming and all his subordinates were spared, which was also a heavy blow to the evil ghost alliance!

These five generals have their own talents and luck, and Xu Yuan even has the weapon of a great general. He can gain an advantage against the remaining evil ghosts.

This time, the appointment of the leader is not clear, and it is also a training for these five generals. We must wash away the sand and select real generals!

These five people also thought of this, and all had dark eyes and shouted: "According to the order!"

"Okay!" Fang Ming clapped his hands and looked at Xie Jin who was standing on the side: "Thank you Commander!"

"I'm in a humble position!"

Xie Jin came out, his face calm and he was not moved by what had just happened.

"You go to Xin'an to take charge with me!" With the inspector Wang Zhong, the lonely ghosts in the three palaces did not need Xie Jin to take action. The future army of ghost soldiers will be specially designed to guard against foreign enemies. Once they take action, they will be a big battle!

"No!" Xie Jin kowtowed.

"There is also Song Yu's ancestral tomb, and a battalion of ghost soldiers needs to be sent to guard!" Fang Ming thought to himself. This is a private matter and should not be made public. Then he was appointed as a small mountain god and brought a battalion of ghost soldiers to come over.

"You should do your own job and live up to your high expectations!" Fang Ming said with a smile.

With the appointment being completely promulgated, everyone below gave a big gift again: "Subordinate to obey the order!"

Fang Ming nodded. In this way, a new power structure was established.

In the City God system, Fang Ming is at the highest level, holding great power, and life and death are taken away.

In terms of civil officials, there are four ministers who are in charge of the funeral of the ghosts of believers, who are rich in land, drive away sickness, send children, and pray for rain, and are responsible for providing supernatural powers to protect them. The chief clerk is in charge of the accounts and reconcile them in the center.

As for military generals, Xu Yuan and five other guards can be promoted according to their merits after they come back. At that time, appoint several commanders, and all these five thousand Yin soldiers can be assigned.

Fang Ming has always liked to hold power alone in his own hands. He believed that his strength must exceed the total of his subordinates, and more than half of his territory will be directly under the jurisdiction.

This time, no local god was promoted, let alone county city gods.

Although the stalls are spread out and are a bit large, you can set up a clerk and historian under each Caosi to expand the staff.

The advantage of direct administration is that the incense and fire power must first pass through Fang Ming before it can flow into the hands of subordinates and form magical powers.

In this way, you must never be afraid of your subordinates' rebellion. This is what Fang Ming cares most about. Compared with this, causing bloated institutions is a superficial problem!

"I want to command the faith of the three palaces and send the blessings of the city gods, but these teams are somewhat deficient!" Fang Ming sighed and ordered: "Transfer the order of my deity, and to recruit those who are quick-witted and skilled in their souls, and to serve as essay officials! Liu Wen, you are responsible for this matter!"

"No!" Liu Wen said as he took the order.

This selection of Shinto civil servants is a great opportunity for the wandering souls below. Once they are selected, they can almost live forever.

As long as you have divine power to provide, it will not dissipate until the limit of the soul's life span. This is also a certain degree of immortality. In terms of life span, it is almost a step higher than the real person's cultivation level, and even more than it can be.

After all, even if a real person becomes a ghost cultivator, he will not be able to survive a thousand years!

Liu Wen's hand made everyone jealous of this power. Moreover, behind them, there is a family, and wandering souls are generated every year and need to be nourished.

Once this enters the system, not only will it supply all its own resources, but it will also have a salary that can benefit future generations. It is wonderful even if it is used for its own use.

I was wondering whether to make some connections. As long as people can reach the qualification line, I guess my lord won’t care much.

Fang Ming knew all the thoughts of his subordinates, but he didn't care much about them. He didn't take them seriously.

However, this feeling of being in charge of life, death, honor and disgrace made him feel a little intoxicated.

"After all, it's all immortality and strength!" Fang Ming sighed secretly.

If you live long and have no strength, you will be in control of honor and disgrace, just like the civil and military officials under him.

What's more, immortality without the power to protect is duckweed in the wind and cannot bear external forces. How could this falsehood be clear?

"Only with both immortality and strength can I pursue transcendence and eternal life!"

Fang Ming's eyes seemed to penetrate the entire world, with the birth and death of the sun, moon, stars, and light...

...

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

The deep and heavy gongs and drums sounded in the village where Xun Jing lived.

When he heard this, the originally lazy wandering soul changed his expression and rushed towards the center of the village.

They naturally knew that whenever the gong sounded, the City God issued an order, and this order was mostly to recruit Yin soldiers and civil servants.

Life in this village is like a paradise, but the people of the world know that their life span is limited, and the good times will never last long.

If the great blessings are chosen by the City God, then you can escape the limitations of incense life and enjoy great blessings forever!

This temptation made them unable to help but wind blew under their feet and ran very fast.

I was afraid that others would take the opportunity.

Before, there was a wandering soul who was lazy by nature. He missed the opportunity and finally beat his chest and stamped his feet, howled endlessly, and there was nothing he could do. The scene of gradually dissipating is still vivid in my mind.

How dare they be negligent?

Xun Jing was sandwiched in the soul stream and moved with the flow. He didn't know before that there were so many wandering souls in this countryside.

Soon, when I arrived at the square, I saw a huge gong in the middle, and ghost soldiers standing on both sides, beating hard, making a huge buzzing sound.

"Three times have passed! Don't wait!" The person who said this was an old woman with a strong body and a solid soul.

Xun Jing's heart moved and knew that this man was called Mr. Guo, who was the official in the countryside.

Although my face is old, it is easy to clean up the wandering souls who do not listen to discipline before.

This person is Guo Sheng's mother. She was supported by Guo Sheng's salary and was considered a shrine official. Naturally, she has magic power and is not comparable to ordinary wandering souls.

"Yes!" With the response, several ghost soldiers stepped forward, guarding the intersection and preventing wandering souls from entering again.

The wandering soul, who was one step late, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and even cried loudly and begged hard, but the ghost soldiers' faces were cold and they just refused.

Guo's mother looked at the eager eyes of everyone below and couldn't help but say: "This time, the City God issued a decree to select some civil servants. Wait, if anyone has confidence in his own writing style, he can come up and register!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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