Fei Hung Building, the center of Fei Hong, is 36 storeys high and was once a landmark. The Dapeng wings in the square in front of the building have appeared in countless places.

Now, the building is smoking, not on fire, and there is nothing to do about firefighting. Although the building was hacked, people need to flee.

Passers-by are attracted, and it is quite artistic to see this building being split.

Everyone took pictures with their mobile phones, and the building was split apart, and the shooting effect was better. It's not bad to watch a bunch of chickens and dogs jump out. Even if you are not a fan, you can take them seriously.

Wang Han was protected by the assistant and said angrily: "Don't shoot!" ”

An Internet celebrity rushed over to live broadcast and asked enthusiastically: "May I ask if you are pretending to be a god and being struck by lightning?" Do you still believe it? ”

The assistant said angrily: "It's not that I was struck by lightning, I was killed!" ”

Another group of people pounced and asked frantically, "Do you have any evidence?" ”

The assistant said angrily: "Master Mi is here, and he was struck by lightning." Master Mi is not ordinary! ”

A few mad dogs asked vigorously, "Is Master Mi a god?" Is Master Mi a god? What did Fei Hong ask Master Mi to do? ”

Wang Han said angrily: "This is not what you should know! ”

He Chungu came over, his face darkened. His face has just been reshaped, and now he is in danger of falling off.

Several people followed He Chungu and said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people! ”

He Chungu only felt that this Master Mi didn't say that he was very powerful? It's that useless? None of them are useful?

He Chungu's phone rang, and he hurriedly answered it.

A woman asked coldly on the phone, "What happened?" ”

He Chungu responded: "I don't know. ”

The woman almost died of anger, and said angrily: "Is it that Teng Lihua who did it?" ”

He Chungu gritted his teeth and said, "Mostly." ”

The woman scolded: "You can't clean up a/person? ”

He Chungu said coolly in the spring breeze: "I gave you money." ”

The woman smashed the phone.

He Chungu also wanted to smash the phone. Teng Lihua has to get along with the He family, and He Jiayou's eyes are not good now. Xie Zhishi is dead.

He Chungu answered the phone again and had to be steady.

In the blink of an eye, the next afternoon.

Tengju live broadcast ends.

There are a lot of people in the lobby on the first floor, and many parents come with their children, although today is not as good as yesterday's, but it is not bad.

Another woman came in with two children and squeezed inside.

Guo Yuning said: "Today's embroidered handkerchiefs are not for sale. ”

Some parents asked, "Aren't you selling?" ”

Someone looked at the woman who just came, she was very beautiful in her thirties, wearing a rose-colored cheongsam, this exquisite workmanship is afraid that it will cost millions? Her hairstyle is also very beautiful, gentle and with some momentum. is like a palace concubine, always soft and rigid. Look at the little girl again, she is wearing a similar rose-colored cheongsam, which is more delicate and stunning in the world.

Anyway, the master is not sold, everyone withdraws. Only a few of them are sprinkling and rolling. For another example, the master said that he wouldn't sell it, what are these smiling at Guo Yuning?

Guo Yuning ignored them and sent the others away.

In addition to a few people who admired the paintings, there were a few people who watched the excitement, and there were two who stayed to help clean up.

The two girls were a little younger than Guo Yuning, and said to Guo Yuning very sincerely: "Let's clean up quickly." ”

Guo Yuning is welcome. Don't look at this little place, it's not easy to tidy up.

The two girls did what they could and left in a hurry.

Guo Yuning took the mop and scolded the woman: "Don't you have long eyes?" ”

The woman's pestle is here to influence people's work, and Guo Yuning beckoned to her with a mop.

The woman elegantly avoided it, and asked in a nice voice, "What about Teng Lihua?" ”

Guo Yuning said: "Knowing that you are here to find death, it seems that you have some confidence." ”

A few appreciators took a look, this woman is perfect, perfect and a little fake. It's not surprising that everyone has come up with all sorts of ways to deal with the master. The master can paint this kind of painting, and he has to deal with these ghosts.

The boy gave a strange look.

An uncle who admired the painting was startled. Just look at the slap, the boy was pumped away.

The woman hurriedly took out her hand and threw out a handful of talismans.

Those who admired the paintings and watched the excitement were busy avoiding the side, and they didn't see how the master appeared, anyway, she killed all three of them and caught three ghosts. This ghost is not like anything else. A few people don't know how to see it, anyway, this ghost is very evil.

Chen Yaofu watched from the side, he was like a waste, he couldn't do anything. I watched the master rub a rope with his hand, string the three ghosts, and drag them out of the door.

It's not very late outside, and there are a lot of Xuanmen sitting in front of the murals. Now it's good, some monks and Taoists are living here.

Placing an order in the temple and Taoist temple, saving the rent, and then repairing here. Some Xuanmen are not monks and Taoists, and they don't care about the rent. The key is practice. Some old monks are good, and they are also very rewarding here.

Now, everyone is watching, and the master has given them a long insight. That's another great thing about rubbing here.

Some people who were playing on the street and eating desserts and eating dumplings came to watch, although they couldn't see it.

Taoist Amitabha: "Master, what the hell is this?" ”

People are here. Tengju gave them a lesson: "Everyone knows that raising ghosts, and some of you raise them is fate." But I didn't take it seriously. ”

Everyone knew about it, and watched these three raised ghosts. Raised in vain and fat, not to mention ability, some parameters have been changed.

Everyone counted the three ghosts casually, the more they calculated, the more amazing it became, this ghost raising is quite interesting.

By the way, Master Mercy was almost killed by a ghost. You know how evil these ghosts are.

Monk Amitabha: "Can this wash away all the injustices?" ”

Tengju said: "It's a transfer." It's the same as borrowing, and it's not good to throw it out. ”

The people on the street were scared.

A couple hurriedly asked, "Was it dumped for sudden bad luck?" ”

The boyfriend thought more: "Borrowing luck and throwing off bad luck seem to have the same effect?" ”

Tengju said: "It's not the same. Borrowing luck is that your money has been stolen, and bad luck is that you inexplicably owe someone money. ”

A big brother figured it out and said, "You have money if you borrow luck, but you don't necessarily have money if you get rid of bad luck." Meng Zhaohui's son is still the heir, and the Xie family is not a rich man in the first place. ”

My girlfriend laughed, this example is so funny.

Tengju said: "The Xie family is a scholarly family. ”

The boyfriend said, "They don't go this route now. ”

The girlfriend snorted coldly: "Dressed beasts." But didn't the fortune teller figure out your brother-in-law? ”

Tengju said: "Because they don't want to be disturbed. ”

The girlfriend nodded. Who wants to have anything to do with a gangster? Do you want people to point fingers again? Youxia raised her hand, and those fortune tellers couldn't count it until they vomited blood.

Now a group of Xuanmen people, it's not easy to count three ghosts. But there is a Tengju pitch feed.

The eldest brother only thinks, can this still be learned? Those who send ghosts are simply sending experience, right?

It is to send lanterns, and Tengju has to hang a row of lanterns. Lantern Festival lanterns.