Chapter 95: Summoning Ghosts, Taoist Temple Fever [Asking for Recommendation Votes]
"Paralyzed, the little Taoist priest is crazy. ”
"Scolding us for being dogs?"
"Didn't say it, him!"
There were twelve strong men in total, and three of them did it.
The strong man led by him greeted Chen Yang with a punch in the face.
Dealing with this kind of war scum, using both hands and feet, is an insult to oneself.
"Smack!"
A strong man with big ears and thick arms was pulled out, more than one meter and eight, and his arms were sturdy, and he was forced to turn around in place three times, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and his eyes were full of stars.
"Bang bang!"
After two consecutive sounds, the remaining two were thrown three or four meters away by Chen Yang one by one.
The two got up from the ground, dazed.
What the hell did I fly?
When did the little Taoist priest make a move?
"Lian Jiazi?" Xu Jin said to the other strong men: "The little Taoist priest has two brushes, and they go on together." ”
The rest of the strong men also rushed up.
When he came, he was violent, and when he went, he was embarrassed.
Xu Jin's facial features twitched, looking at the strong man who rushed up and was thrown back, his heartbeat accelerated slightly.
In front of Chen Yang, the strong men are like three-year-old dolls, and there is no such thing as combat effectiveness at all.
The villagers were also dumbfounded.
"Smack. Clapping his hands, Chen Yang walked in front of Xu Jin and suddenly stretched out his hand.
Xu Jin was startled, and was about to retreat, when he found that Chen Yang was just tidying up his collar for him.
"You're from that company, right?" asked Chen Yang with a smile.
Xu Jin swallowed his saliva and said, "Dao Chief, we're not here to trouble you, I want to ask you to cooperate... You can rest assured, the money is definitely in place. ”
Chen Yang shook his head: "Do you think that poor Dao looks like a person who is short of money?"
Xu Jin looked at it, and there seemed to be a patch under the cuffs.
It's clear that he's short of money.
"Dao Chief, we really don't mean anything else......"
Chen Yang interrupted him and pointed to the top of his head: "Poor Dao will send you a word, there are gods on your head, and money with a clear conscience is hot." ”
Chen Yang patted him on the shoulder, and a ray of light flickered from his palm and quickly disappeared.
Then, it walked up to the strong men and helped them up one by one.
Then he spoke earnestly, said a few words one by one, and finally patted him on the shoulder.
In the end, Chen Yang walked up to the two young men who didn't know if they were reporters.
"What's in your hands?" asked Chen Yang, staring at the cameras in their hands.
The two of them were a little afraid of this little Taoist.
It's too special to fight.
"It's... Camera. ”
Chen Yang sighed, and asked again: "The two of you just filmed the poor road?"
“...... Well. ”
"Poor Dao, this person, I don't like to be in the limelight, and the two of them took pictures without the consent of Poor Dao, is it considered an infringement of Poor Dao's portrait rights and privacy?"
The two of them cried and said, "Dao Chief, what do you want to do?"
Chen Yang said: "I deleted all the photos." ”
"This ......" The two were in a dilemma, Chen Yang beat someone, take this photo back, and play with it casually, you can guide the direction of the wind.
Now it is going to be deleted.
"Don't you two want to delete it?" Chen Yang rubbed his fists.
The faces of the two of them immediately turned green.
Chen Yang smiled and said: "Poor Dao stretches your muscles and bones, don't be afraid, don't beat you." ”
"Delete, delete. ”
What are you hesitating about, the two of them deleted one by one in front of him.
Chen Yang made sure that the camera was empty, so he nodded in satisfaction and returned to the Taoist temple.
"If you want to put incense, please come in. Chen Yang said to the villagers.
Then he glanced at Xu Jin and the others, and said, "How many people are incense?"
Xu Jin squeezed out an ugly smile: "No, I still have something to do, go down first." ”
After that, take the people and leave.
"System, am I too bad?" Chen Yang asked as he looked at their backs as they descended the mountain.
He just pasted a talisman for each of them.
It's not a good thing, it's just a charm to attract ghosts.
The system said: "There are not too many rules and regulations in the Tao, if the host thinks that killing can save people, just kill." ”
"It's easy to say, it's the 21st century!
Actually instigated me to kill?
The system is simply amazing.
The villagers finished the incense one by one, and just like yesterday, the old people pulled Chen Yang to speak.
Some are worried that he will be retaliated against by the company, and some are looking for him to complain.
What can Chen Yang do?
I can only listen to it.
It was almost noon before they descended.
After Xu Jin and others went down the mountain, they immediately edited the text, accompanied by the tragic appearance of the strong men, and posted it on the Internet.
I found a water army to add fuel to the fire.
It just so happened that the Taoist temple was hot in the past two days, and it became popular after a while.
"I said, the Taoist temple is a money scammer. ”
"The little Taoist priest actually beats people, this kind of person is also worthy of being a Taoist priest? ”
"It's disgusting to deceive these old people!"
"I am most unaccustomed to this kind of person who actually cheats money under the guise of helping the world. ”
"The old man is too simple, and he actually believes this kind of liar at first glance?"
"It's 9012, and there are still people who believe in Taoist priests?"
Suddenly, the news on the Internet about the nameless Taoist temple in Lingshan can be said to be hot.
However, although there are many people who pay attention, it is just a moment of coolness.
When the next wave of hot spots comes, netizens who only have a seven-second memory will soon forget about it.
Inside the Taoist temple.
Chen Yang drew the talisman intently.
The painting is the Liuwu Liuji Talisman, also known as the Great Water Talisman, which is mainly used for flood control.
Chen Yang said before that even if the Heavenly Master came, there would be no way to encounter this kind of natural disaster.
The system didn't scold him, but when he taught him to draw the six Wu and six self symbols, he told him a few things.
Zhang Jixian, the thirtieth generation of heavenly masters, once ruled the salt pond of Song Huizong.
The thirty-eighth generation of Heavenly Master Zhang Hecai was also rewarded by Yuan Chengzong for his meritorious work in "holding the charm to govern the tide".
Chen Yang pretended not to hear.
Sometimes, you have to pretend to be deaf and blind, otherwise where will you put your face?
"It's really hard to draw. ”
Chen Yang looked at the peach wood board, and only completed less than one-tenth of the six Wu and six self talismans, and secretly complained in his heart.
But he didn't dare to stop on his lips, chanting mantras and drawing talismans at the same time.
Until late at night, Chen Yang drew a total of seven six-five and six-self talismans, failed six times, and succeeded once.
But if the successful Fu Seal, Chen Yang does not dare to guarantee that it will be able to play any role.
After all, he is a novice, and the talisman he draws, even if it can play a role of one percent, is considered very good.
It was late at night.
The mountains were quiet, the rain was light, and the air was humid.
At the foot of the mountain, in the urban area of Lingshan District, a villa.
The villas in Lingshan District are very cheap, and the rent is only 8,000 yuan.
This villa was rented by the company and used as a staff dormitory.
At this moment, Xu Jin and more than a dozen strong men were smoking, drinking and eating meat in the living room.
"Paralyzed, that little Taoist priest is too crazy!"
"I tell you, I didn't sleep well yesterday, or he would have been able to flip it with one hand. ”
"Me too, I had a diarrhea yesterday, and my legs are weak today, otherwise he can push me down? ”
The strong men who went to the Taoist temple today are like keyboard warriors in front of the computer at this moment, and they have started endless mouth cannons in a place far away from the war.
A few other strong men who didn't go wondered: "You were really down by that little Taoist priest? More than a dozen people were down by him alone?"
"Du Te did it and lay down, and he bragged. ”
Others scoffed.
"I'll tell you, it's not blowing, I'm really in a bad state today......" One person carried the second pot, half drunk and not drunk, and talked endlessly.
At about eleven o'clock, the strong men went back to the house, and they didn't take a bath, but went to sleep directly.
Xu Jin also went back to the house to sleep.
Today's thing, he is very unhappy.
Things turned out completely differently than he expected.
Lying on the bed and thinking wildly, Xu Jin slowly fell asleep.
Twelve o'clock in the evening, in the early hours of the morning.
Outside the villa, the wind was blowing.
The windows of the villa, I don't know when, opened one by one.
"Ahh
I don't know which room the strong man broke out into a scream full of horror.
Then, the same cry rang out in the villa from different rooms.
Xu Jin was woken up, he opened his eyes, he was highly short-sighted, as if he saw someone in front of him.
Reaching out and putting on his glasses, the world in front of him suddenly became clear.
A female ghost with hollow eye sockets and a long black straight eye was imprinted into his eyes.