After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Wenren Wuchen's face darkened, and the confidence brought by arrogance in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by dark majesty. He did not get angry, but he was more intimidating than directly furious.

People who are easily angered, like Jirou, are not scary at all.

People who can resist showing too much emotion even when they are furious are actually the ones who need to be more wary.

Ji Song suddenly said, "It's understandable that Tianyi is anxious to see the gods, but why are you so anxious too, old man? Is there something wrong with your health? If so, Xiyin, you should help pray to the gods. If something happens to the old man, there will be no one to preside over the meetings in the future."

Lin Xinyin and Wenren Wuchen looked at him at the same time.

Wen Ren Wu Chen's eyes became even darker.

Lin Xinyin secretly admired in her heart, so insidious, so vicious, I like it so much~

It seemed that he was helping Wenren Wuchen to persuade Lin Xinyin, but in fact he was secretly saying that he was old and sick.

Regardless of whether Wenren Wuchen was sick or not, he could not admit it.

Now that he is strong and healthy, everyone still respects him a little. If he is really sick and dying, like Wenren Tianyi, no one present will let him go, and they will only help him to be buried earlier.

Even if he was not sick, if he admitted it here, then what he said today would spread quickly, and it wouldn't be long before everyone would know that Wenren Wuchen was dying of illness.

Those who are hiding in the dark will come out and want to send him to hell early.

It would be fine if I heard that the other party had powerful descendants.

But I heard that only the old, weak and sick are left among them now.

The elderly Wenren Wuchen and his deceased wife, the extremely weak Wenren Qiuyi, the sickly Wenren Tianyi, and the ignorant Wenren Yanyi who had just returned to his family.

When we get together to play mahjong, there is no substitute. Before the game is over, someone may have to go to the toilet because they can't hold their urine, or have to take medicine because of an illness.

"Grandpa is in good health." Lin Xinyin said, "It seems that you are not so anxious to see the gods."

She took the initiative to give him a way out. If Wenren Wuchen didn't give in, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Wenren Wuchen retracted his gaze and nodded slightly: "Okay, then let's choose an auspicious day."

Lin Xinyin lowered her head and drank her tea with satisfaction.

The next thing to discuss was the details, and there were constant arguments over the details.

The reason why other families agreed to establish a military zone around the school and let Wenren Yanyi enter it was that they demanded that their own children also go in.

It is obvious whether their children will develop their own power in it by then.

They absolutely will.

What are the positions, what are the responsibilities, and what are the responsibilities of each major family.

These all need to be discussed.

After they make a decision, they will pass the information down and let the people below do the real work, such as transporting materials, finding workers, demolishing buildings, and rebuilding.

As for the details of what each person needs to contribute, they should be handed over to their subordinates.

There are also things like what type of temple should be built, how big it should be, how many side halls should be built, how much area the palace of the gods' messengers should occupy, etc.

You'll have to ask Lin Xinyin about these.

Lin Xinyin originally thought that she could just watch them quarrel.

Unexpectedly, during the argument, the question was directed to her. She had to temporarily find the system to get some information and explain everything to them one by one.

Of course, they would not make a special note of this. They happily drank their tea and let Lin Xinyin and their assistants handle these matters.

Lin Xiyin: “…”

I thought that with such a title, all I had to do was eat, drink and do some lazy work every day, but I didn't expect there would be so much work involved.

I changed the world and changed my job, but I am still destined to be a hard-working person.

What the hell!

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In a separate tea room.

Ji Song and Ji Hanchun were drinking tea, and his mother was there too. However, his mother was not a talkative person. She was even a quiet person, the type who would never speak unless it was necessary.

Ji Hanchun took the initiative to refill his tea: "Although I don't want you to be exposed to these things in advance, I will still have to trouble you next."

Ji Song nodded softly, thinking that Lin Xinyin was talking to a group of men in a room, and he wanted to go over and interrupt.

Ji Hanchun saw that he was distracted, but thought that he was not interested in this matter.

He tapped the table with his fingertips to draw Ji Song's attention back, looked him in the eyes and said, "I know you are not interested in fighting for power, so I have never let you be in charge of household affairs."

Ji Song:?

Ji Hanchun: "But now, whether you are interested or not, you must gain a foothold in it, not only for the sake of the family, but also for your own sake. It is obvious that Wenren Yanyi is not an easy person to deal with, and the old man obviously wants to support him. Think about it, if he gains power, will he attack our families at that time?"

Ji Song: “Obviously, he would do that.”

Ji Hanchun nodded: "Whether it's for the past or for Lin Xinyin, he will definitely climb up. When he climbs above you and surpasses you, do you think you will still be competitive in front of Lin Xinyin?"

Ji Song couldn't help but laugh: "You don't need to worry about this."

"You are still so silly and happy?" Ji Hanchun said angrily, "Can't you see that she has special feelings for Wenren Yanyi? You are already one step behind, why don't you take the initiative?"

Ji Song: "That's not love, let alone liking. What's there to be afraid of?"

Ji Hanchun raised his eyebrows: "Going against all odds to push him to the top, this is not love?"

Ji Song smiled and said nothing.

He could see that although Lin Xinyin was proactive, she acted as if she was playing, and there wasn't much emotion in her response or initiative.

Just like she wanted to try new foods, she just wanted to try whether it was fun to have emotional exchanges with people.

Of course she had no love for Wenren Yanyi, but she still wanted to help him.

There must be some reason that they are unaware of.

"It doesn't count." Mother Ji finally spoke.

Her name is Song Lianjun.

Ji Song's name is composed of his parents' surnames.

Song Lianjun finally took her eyes off the teacup. She looked very gentle, but not overly soft, and this gentleness also had a bit of heroic spirit.

Ji Song's appearance is a good combination of his parents' characteristics. He has Ji Hanchun's tall and strong stature, deep eyebrows and eyes, and Song Liangjun's soft lines and heroic spirit. This combination makes him look like a good person.

The Ji family has always been lenient in educating their children, and most of the marriages are based on free love.