Fang Ming handled all the miscellaneous matters before his face turned solemn, saying, "Now I want to talk about a big thing. I want to give kindness to believers and avoid the suffering of dissipation of the believers seven days after their death!" His expression was extremely cautious.

"Please make an announcement!" This is a huge matter. Fang Ming's subordinates are mostly afraid of this and are willing to surrender. People in this world will die and die in seven days. This is a law. Can the lord have great powers and go against the will of heaven?

Fang Ming saw his subordinates' expressions and guessed what they were thinking, and said with a wry smile: "You have lost your mind. I don't have such great magic power, and even if I have it, I dare not disobey God's will." This God's will is the natural rule of this world.

"Guo Sheng, come out and say it!"

"As for order!" Guo Sheng came out and said, "Under the lord's seat, believers contribute according to incense and fulfill their wishes in order. This is customization." Everyone knows this.

Seeing that everyone nodded, they said again: "But life is short, there are always believers who die and spend incense before they die, so don't worry about it. But there are believers, and there are still incense left in their account after they die..."

Everyone knew it in their hearts that Fang Ming's believers had more than 10,000 people at this time, and it had been five or six months since he came to this world. During these times, believers always died for various reasons.

Some believers are pious in front of them and worship every day, but have few wishes and eventually die, with a lot of incense left on the books.

Originally, Fang Mingdake was ruthless and cruel, so he wrote off all these things and ate them all.

But doing this will make you look too ugly, and it will also make a connection with believers, which is not good for luck. The Shinto that Fangming had before was more similar to transactions. If you give money and I do things, it is impossible to clear both money and goods, and not get involved in cause and effect, but it will also minimize the harm.

Now that people are dead and the money is still there, what should I do is a problem. The number of people is still small and there will be more and more people in the future. We must make a constitution, otherwise something will definitely happen.

"The lord mercies on believers and does not want them to dissipate and return to heaven and earth. He specially made a charter to draw a piece of it in the City God's Dharma Realm to build a village and accommodate believers' ghosts!"

"Lord is kind, this is the blessing of the people!" The subordinates were overjoyed and bowed.

But they wanted to cross it. Fang Ming was not so stupid yet. Guo Sheng's voice continued: "After the death of the believers, the lord sent people to the territory to live in the Dharma Realm, and provide offerings according to the incense in the account in half. At the same time, a choice is given. If family members and friends are believers, the incense can be distributed to the family. One ten tax can be made, and 90% will be left."

This means that if a believer has no trace of incense on his account after his death, he can also come to the Dharma Realm. In this way, the original seven days can be extended to fourteen days, which is also considered the last benefit given by Fang Ming when he met.

If a believer has ten strands of incense on his account after his death, he goes to the Dharma Realm and chooses the former, then reduces the incense in half, and then throws the remaining five strands into the believer's body for consumption. Because the consumption in the Dharma Realm is half as much as outside, he can live for another ten days in the original fourteen days, which is twenty-four days, and the remaining half of the incense is, sorry, and you need to pay as you wish!

If you choose to transfer ten divine power to your wife and children’s account, it is just a turn on the book. There is no need to take action in reality, and the consumption will naturally be greatly reduced. As long as 10% of the cost, nine divine power will actually be transferred. Of course, this believer will only live for fourteen days without divine power.

Moreover, these ghosts are all believers. Fang Ming wants to recruit people in the future, so of course he gives priority to these. This is also an opportunity to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

After saying this, everyone knows that the lord is still the same as his original nature, just giving believers a chance to survive, and it still depends on themselves.

Of course Fang Ming is not stupid. After all, when he was promoting, he never said anything like "I, Paul, will enjoy good fortune forever after death, and will be free from drought!"

At this time, both the people and the government have to pay a commission for doing things, let alone such a major life and death matter? My subordinates didn’t think Fang Ming’s price was a bit dark, and they all happily bowed: “The lord is a blessing for the believers, it is really their great blessing!”

“So great!”

"Xie Jin, in the future, you will expand the inspection area to the whole county. When you encounter new dead souls, you will bring them here. Guo Sheng, you can work harder, distinguish believers based on your account, check the incense, and settle them one by one!" Fang Ming saw that his subordinates understood his policies and issued an order.

"Sir, obey the order!" "Sir, obey the order!"

The two of them happily accepted the order, after all, this is also a blessing to others and a great merit.

Fang Ming smiled. This was just his first step in the chess piece, and there were other moves, but there was no need to talk about it now.

...

Wang Daniu is an ordinary villager, in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a very solid mind. No one in the village called him Daming, but he called him Dasha. Over time, only his family remembered his real name, and he became Wang Dasha outside.

On that day, when he was back from farming, he saw a child falling into the water. He immediately jumped into the river to save the person. As a result, the child was rescued, but he suddenly had cramps and sank into the water. When other villagers rescued him, he was already exhausted.

"No, Dasha is out of breath!"

"Oh! Fortunately, he has a few younger brothers and sisters in his family, so the incense is not over!"

"Beast! Dasha is such a big man who is gone if he says nothing. His parents don't know what he wants to cry? Besides, without such a strong person, his family's days are just around the corner, so he has to go back!"

"Yes! I'll choose someone to report to the death! The village will not ignore it, especially Gouwa's family. After all, he saved his only child. I have to express my support, and I can still survive!"

A group of people clamored, occasionally cried a few times, and went to take care of their funeral.

After a while, a figure floated out from the river, translucent and pale, which was Wang Daniu.

The big bull just felt something was wrong and wanted to go home, regardless of the strangeness on his body. He was floating along the way, but fortunately, the living people couldn't see it, otherwise he would have been scared away a lot.

When I arrived at the village head, I was about to enter, but I was pushed away by a layer of flexible light. Big Niu Daqi tried again, but still couldn't get in. He murmured, "No? Why can't you get in?" Uncle Zhang said, our village is blessed by the land god, and ghosts cannot get in... But I am not a ghost..."

Thinking of this, my face turned pale, and I had already thought of something, but I just escaped, shook my head, and changed several directions, but I couldn't get in.

Climbing up the high slopes around the village, the big bull has been here and you can see his hut.

At this time, a group of people surrounded his house in a dark way, and white cloth was hung at the door. He knew that there was a dead family in the village before and had no money to buy it, so he had to buy some white cloth collectively and hang it at the door.

I became more and more afraid, but my eyes couldn't move away. Finally, I saw the old man and children crying around a lying person in the yard. They were his parents, younger siblings, and the lying person looked very familiar. When I saw him covering the white cloth, I knew that the man was dead.

At this time, my mind was cleared, and I remembered the previous rescue of people. I collapsed to the ground and tears continued: "Are I dead? What should I do with my parents, brothers and sisters?" Finally, I couldn't bear it and burst into tears...

I don’t know how long I cried, but this sound attracted a few people.

It was the Yin soldiers under Fang Ming's seat. A Yin soldiers stepped forward and said, "Captain, there is a wandering soul, it seems that he had just died!" The body of the new dead soul is naturally more solid than other wandering souls, and it continues to dissipate with the passage of time. The Yin soldiers patrolled for a long time, were well-informed, and recognized it.

"Is that so? Pull it over and take a look?" The sergeant was tall and had evil spirits in his eyes. He seemed to be a veteran who had been killed.

Several ghost soldiers stepped forward, pulled Wang Daniu up, and rushed to the sergeant commander. The sergeant looked carefully, nodded, and said, "What a pity!"

A ghost soldier with a shrewd look in his eyes stepped forward and said, "Brother, otherwise..." After a gesture, his eyes showed murderous aura.

"Nonsense!" The sergeant knew what this person wanted to say. As long as he killed the soul, he went back and said that there was a fierce ghost who caused trouble and killed it directly, five big money would be paid. The ghost dispersed after his death, and the patrol team did not follow the military civil servants. It was extremely troublesome to count the military achievements. Just rely on the remaining soul energy on the weapon as evidence. This killing good people is 70% or 80% sure.

But as long as you do this, you will have some tricks. Although the civil servants can't see it, can you keep other adults from seeing it? Especially... he was the first old man to follow Fang Ming, and he also went to the mountains to suppress bandits, and he knew very well about the power of the lord.

He is a ghost soldier, but he has been in the long run. After serving in the army for a long time, the more he sees, the more he knows that this opportunity is hard to come by. Just for just five big money, he has to take risks in his future. He is not so stupid yet!

"Stop thinking about this! Otherwise, I can surround you, and my knife won't forgive you!" This Yin soldier is also a little kinship with him, but he usually likes to take advantage of it. But he has to explain this matter clearly to him so that he will not get trapped in.

"Brother, don't mind, I'm just kidding!" The ghost soldier felt sad, and knew that what he said just now was true, so he was very happy to apologize.

"Don't even think about this in the future!" The Chief Soldier snorted coldly and said to Wang Daniu: "Are you a new soul of death?"

Wang Daniu didn't know that he had gone to the gate of hell for a while and almost died again. His face was covered in tears. The sergeant mentioned the sadness and could not stop his tears: "I don't want to die..."

"Cry, cry, cry..." The sergeant kicked Wang Daniu on the butt. It was already very worthy of his reputation if he didn't kill him. He was not a good person at the beginning. Besides, even if the military order brought the new soul of death to the City God's Dharma Realm, there was no requirement that it could not be held. After all, if you want such a new dead person to be obedient immediately, you will follow him. I don't know how much effort it takes, the sergeant is not a patient person.

He ordered: "Be on, I will wait to return to the city!"

The subordinate responded: "No!" He raised Wang Daniu and half-pushed and stepped on the way home.

Wang Daniu naturally came to this Anchang County town and envied the prosperity of the city. At this time, as a wandering soul, he was even more complicated to visit the old place again.

When entering the city, Wang Daniu was blocked by the luck of the city. The sergeant smiled, took out a document-like thing, and put it on Wang Daniu, which immediately blocked the city and entered the county town.

Wang Daniu looked at it and asked: "Brother Soldier, is this thing still there? Can you give me one? I want to go home and take a look!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole army laughed. The commander of the army first put away the documents, kicked Wang Daniu and scolded: "You kid, you know the goods. This is the way to guide us by the City God. You have to wait for it. You have to check it every day. If it is lost, I will be upset and want to..."
Chapter completed!