Chapter 502: Wu Lao Dao and the foot spa shop

"I'm telling you, you have to lose money today, go to the hospital, and don't have 20,000 yuan to think about peace!"

In the courtyard of the City God Temple, Cui Feifei was still holding Wu Laodao, with a fierce momentum, and he couldn't spare you if he didn't take money.

Ma Xiaohu cooperated very tacitly next to him, covering his head for a while, rubbing his buttocks for a while, and feeling uncomfortable for a while, so he almost couldn't lie on the ground.

Wu Laodao had a ghost in his heart, he didn't dare to call the police, and in the face of everyone's accusations, there was no way.

He rolled his eyes, and said pitifully: "I can't help it, the idol smashed people, and I didn't let it smash it, and if you don't touch the idol, it won't fall." Now let me lose money, how can I have money? I am a poor old man, and the temple is also poor jingling, just relying on a little incense money, not enough to repair the temple, I am also barely living, mixed food, no money to pay you. ”

At this time, several temple staff also came up and said good things for Wu Laodao, most of them are cultivators, and they are obliged to help here, and they don't need money.

Besides, the two people in front of them clearly wanted to slander people, saying that they were smashed, but there were no injuries on their bodies, and they were alive and kicking around, more energetic than anyone else.

Cui Feifei was unrelenting, and said to Wu Laodao: "Don't pretend to be poor with me here, these stalls near your City God Temple, and many houses have been rented out as shops, these are your income, you say you have no money, who believes it?" ”

Wu Laodao squeezed out a few tears, and said with a bitter face: "It's all temple property, not my private property, it has to be handed over, the houses in the temple must be maintained, the statues of the gods must be repaired, more than a dozen people of all sizes have to eat, and they have to pay money to the relevant departments every year, where do we still have money." ”

He is crying and poor here, but the people around him are pointing and talking about it.

"This Wu Lao Dao has been here for more than 20 years, it seems that this Taoist robe has not been changed, and it looks really poor. Those two people are really, they are more serious than a poor old man, and they are not afraid of the old man Chenghuang to blame. ”

"What is he poor, he has wine and meat every day, and I have seen him go to the pedicure shop in the middle of the night."

"That doesn't prove that he is very rich, and what's wrong with going to a foot massage shop, only the poor go to the foot massage shop, and the rich go to nightclubs."

"That's right, I often go to the foot massage shop, I don't have any money, people are old and not monks, why don't you go to relax?"

"Hey, I said, where is the foot massage shop you go to, what is it called, and what is the price?"

"It's in the back street, no name, you go after six o'clock in the evening, there is a row of small pink lanterns, and Wu Laodao often goes to that house......"

These people chatted and ran away, Wu Laodao also rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that this was really ruined in a lifetime, and even the matter of going to the foot massage shop was picked up.

He was about to start making a fuss about the two of them when suddenly, on the bell tower on the side of the City God Temple, there was a long sound of bells ringing.

"When ......"

The bell rang abruptly, without warning, and most of all, it wasn't time to ring the bell at all.

The tourists in the temple looked up at the same time in wonder, but they were all stunned.

Above the bell tower, there was not a single person.

The bell was ringing in itself.

The crowd immediately boiled, and they all looked at the bell tower with horrified eyes, pointing and talking about it.

Wu Laodao was also dumbfounded, his gaze stared blankly at the top of the bell tower, as if he had seen something terrible.

Then, Wu Laodao let out a strange scream, and in front of everyone's eyes, the whole person knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to the top of the bell tower.

But there was obviously nothing on it, he just kowtowed to the air, but it was like crazy, banging hard, and even his head was broken.

This strange scene surprised everyone, and they didn't know what this Wu Lao Dao was doing.

"When ......"

The bell tower sounded the melodious bell again, this time Wu Laodao kowtowed more urgently, like pounding garlic, and then shook violently, shouting loudly while kowtowing.

"Lord Chenghuang spares his life, Lord Chenghuang spares his life, I am wrong, I am wrong, I am a ghost, I should not steal the money in the temple, I should not withhold the worship of the gods, I am guilty, I am guilty, I take the money offered by pilgrims to the gods, I eat and drink by myself, I also go to the foot massage shop, I also go to the big health care, I eat the best myself, give the worst to the gods, I also try my best to cheat everyone's money, give everyone fortune telling and criticism, in fact, I don't know how to shit, I am a liar, I should die, I should die......"

Wu Laodao is like pouring beans from a bamboo tube this time, and he has told all the bad things he has done over the years.

When the onlookers heard this, they immediately exploded, and those volunteer staff were also dumbfounded, they usually knew some things about Wu Laodao's greed for money, but they also turned a blind eye, but they didn't expect that Wu Laodao actually confessed all of them today, and he was still in front of so many people.

Ma Xiaohu and Cui Feifei didn't know what was going on, and when they were confused, Bai Chang walked over from the side with a smile and a smile, patted the shoulders of the two, and gestured with their eyes.

The two of them immediately understood that this must have been done by Bai Chang.

Ma Xiaohu asked in a low voice: "How is it, have you succeeded, Ling'er has been rescued?" ”

Bai Chang shook his head and said in a low voice: "The situation has changed, and we may have to work hard." ”

"What's the situation?"

"Ling'er has been rescued, it is said that two demons did it."

When Bai Chang said this, he suddenly remembered that Cui Feifei had said that he had a demonic spirit just now, but unfortunately he didn't care.

At this time, Wu Laodao suddenly jumped up from the ground, ran into the main hall with a puff of smoke, and then took out a wooden box from under the shrine of the old man of the city god, ran to everyone again, opened the box, held it in his hand, and handed it to Bai Chang and Ma Xiaohu tremblingly.

"Three masters, I know it's wrong, I know that you are not ordinary people, today you are the gods in the lower realm, you are here to punish me, I don't dare, I won't dare in the future, beg the three masters to spare their lives, the three masters spare their lives, all this money I have embezzled over the years, and what I stole in the donation box, I will take it out and give it to the three masters......"

Bai Chang was not polite, and took a look at the box, which contained several thick piles of banknotes, estimated to be more than 100,000.

This guy seems to be really not less corrupt, Bai Chang snorted coldly, and handed the box to Wu Laodao, but he didn't dare to take it, just knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Bai Chang couldn't help but snicker, raised his head, and glanced in the direction of the bell tower......

(End of chapter)