Chapter 108 Evil Spirit Temple Tales (2)

Jiang Qiyun looked at the photo and said coldly: "I sent someone to chase the Ghost King and the Saint, but I haven't found them. It turned out that they were hiding in this filthy place and hiding the ghost energy."

Just like a translator, I passed on Jiang Qiyun's words to Cheng Banxian.

Cheng Banxian nodded: "This saint's soul refining is possessed by a woman in the Widow's Alley. At first, no one around her cares. After all, the women here are all in flesh-and-skin business. Later, she found out that she was abnormal. When there were no customers, she would drag her exhausted body to nearby sheds and other places to seduce men. It was not until her body was discovered and the woman who lived with her was scared. Someone came to inform me to see, and I realized that this happened... This should be a temple craft in the evil sect."

"Miao Ji? What is this?" I don't know much about the religious system in the outer region.

Cheng Banxian explained to me that there is a sect in South Asia that is a sexual power sect, which leads to various strange branches. Now it is the Dharma-Ending Age, and not many people believe in ghosts and gods. Everyone knows that there are no saints at all, but they are actually sexual slaves in local temples.

Most of the places where evil deeds are prevalent are in poverty-stricken areas. Girls have low status and often do not live long. Parents worship girls to temples for food and money. These girls need to sing and dance during sacrifices, and they also need to become practice props under the theory of evil schools, and contribute their physical contributions to the willful abuse of the people.

Once old, they become weak or get sick, they will be sold by the temple as animals, most of which will starve to death, die of illness, and live worse than the rats in the ditches.

Now this system still exists in poor areas of South Asia. Everyone knows that saints are actually temple tricks, but they still do this for life.

These temple crafts are a high incidence of AIDS, spreading diseases and deaths, so a dilapidated temple craft is often lynched and has countless resentful souls.

The great master of the evil sect gathered these resentful souls to enhance his magic power. There are also aliens among them. For example, this evil sect saint seemed to be very happy and desperately absorbed the yang energy for the Ghost King to practice.

"This kind of evil spirit should be pursued by the underworld. I don't have the ability to deal with it, so please ask your ghost husband to listen to the requests of our little bulls~~" Cheng Banxian was serious for a while and began to smile again with a frivolous tone.

"The Ghost King should be hidden here. Have you ever checked whether there are any marks on the people here?" Jiang Qiyun asked.

Cheng Banxian touched his chin and said, "I haven't checked it yet. Why don't I call all the women in Widow's Alley now and take off all the naked and check it out?"

"No!" I immediately refused.

Cheng Banxian smiled wickedly and said, "You have to be jealous, you can't see it? In the eyes of your ghost husband, these bodies are no different from the broken limbs and bones under Wangchuan."

My face turned red and didn't dare to look at Jiang Qiyun's eyes. I stammered and said, "You stinky hooligan, I think everyone is as calm as you. I will be shy and suck at people who don't wear clothes."

"Then you just don't look at it. I'll check with your ghost husband. In our eyes, these women are just pieces of flesh that can move. There are not many people. Just one hundred people. Take off all your clothes and walk in front of you and turn around." Cheng Banxian looked indifferent. He didn't take my protest seriously at all.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Jiang Qiyun. He had no expression on his face, but his eyes were very interesting. He seemed to see that I was anxious to refuse, and he thought it was quite fun.

What a joke, more than a hundred unrestrained women were walking naked in the show? And the man who was just now was so monster! I don’t want to look at it, and the eyes will have needle--Jiang Qiyun is not allowed to look at it!

"You see it yourself, don't pull us!" I shook my head desperately.

Jiang Qiyun pinched my hand: "Okay, I don't have time to care about these trivial matters. I will send someone to search here... What do you want to talk to him? Tell me quickly."

"Oh, yes... Cheng Banxian, I have brought him here, and what you want to say has been finished. What should I do about my father? My great-grandfather said you can treat the invasion of yin energy. What materials do you need and how much does it cost?" I asked anxiously.

"I will go to find the materials myself, because the cost... For your ghost husband, I just need to charge you 10 million. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be too lazy to do 20 million."

This stinky hooligan is simply... the lion looks reluctant when he opens his mouth. He is so able to make money, so why are he still staying in this smoky place?

Cheng Banxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I know how to pull out a corpse poison, it's sinister, I can't do anything else. I rely on this skill to make a living. Besides, I have to buy materials and cause damage to my body. I have to take a long time to recuperate after treatment~ 10 million is the lowest, but don't worry, as long as I take on this, I will definitely do it."

I pursed my mouth. This is the case. The price depends on the seller's mood. One is willing to beat the other is willing to be beaten.

I can't let my dad continue to lie down like this. It's okay to lie down or wake up, so no matter whether Cheng Banxian asks for 10 million or 20 million, I will find a way to raise money.

"Then how can I pay you? Are you transferring money now?"

"Well, turn it up, I always charge money first, otherwise I don't have the money to prepare the materials, and the money I keep around me never exceeds a thousand yuan. Anyway, the women in this alley are my mistresses, and I can eat and sleep anywhere." Cheng Banxian said proudly.

I glared at him hatefully: "Be careful not to get sick! Then no one will collect your body if you die on the roadside!"

Cheng Banxian laughed and said nothing.

I looked at the balance of the bank card on my mobile phone, and after deducting 10 million, I only had 80 cents left.

Now, how can we have a meal?

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This circle makes money quickly and spends money quickly. Moreover, the business is the kind that doesn’t open for three years and has been open for three years, and only this 80 cents are left. How do we live this period of time?

The million my grandfather gave had been paid to the hospital before. The price of full care of the VIP room in Renhe Hospital was amazing, and it was only a few thousand yuan a day. My father spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on the hospitalization period alone. I wonder if the rest is enough until the day he woke up.

My brother sold my medieval off-road vehicle for 60,000 yuan and gave it to me as a meal. He comforted me and said it would be fine if there was a business to come. I was in the same mood as him. Unless he was poor, he would not call to borrow money from his hometown.

Maybe my worries were too obvious. Jiang Qiyun suddenly asked at night, "Are you short of money?"

"Well, it's a little tight lately."

"...I asked the Shen family to send it here, how much do you want?" he asked.
Chapter completed!