Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 120 Keeping pace with the times(1/3)

(please subscribe)

The lingering aroma of incense gathered together and formed the appearance of Yin Changshou.

As a Yin person, after the Ghost Festival, of course he cannot stay in the Yang world.

Yin Changshou looked at the paper fan and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang. I wonder what you want from me?"

The paper fan Zhang bowed and said, "I, Hongxing, heard that someone was holding a private ceremony and wanted to dismantle it, so I came here to report it to Netherworld and ask for God's help."

The paper fan looks so good that no one can find anything wrong with it.

Yin Changshou thought about it and instantly understood what the 'wild sacrifice' in the paper fan's mouth meant.

He thought for a while and said, "I don't know where the wild priest is. You must know that if a Taoist priest is established as a priest, even I, Netherworld, will not be able to investigate and deal with it."

Zhifan Zhang smiled and said, "Sir, please rest assured, there is no Taoist canonization in that wild priest place, and the Taoist priests there have also left."

The Taoist priest inside also left?

Yin Changshou looked slightly happy. He didn't know how the paper fan Zhang used to push away the two Maoshan Taoists, but since he dared to say this, he was definitely not lying to himself, and it would not do him any good.

Stephen Zhou's eyes really lit up when he heard the business plan prepared by Supan.

We really are not a family, we don’t enter the same family.

Supan recovered slightly from the shock and pointed to the attending physician lying on the ground, "What about him?"

Stephen Zhou took the business card and glanced at it, feeling equally confused.

"Who are you going to kill?"

The so-called informing the surrounding ghosts is naturally the thirty-fifth ghost king in Hong Kong. They are already wary of the Chenghuang Temple erected on Yin Yang Road, so when Yin Changshou calls, they will naturally increase their efforts.

But the lunatic who can tie the Stove Lord to the cross is definitely not an ordinary person. Since he has to be fully prepared, Supan certainly doesn't care whether Leon is crazy or not.

After Supan left, Karen Mok excitedly shook Stephen Zhou who was stunned on the spot, "Hey, you've taken such a big advantage, aren't you so happy that you're going crazy?"

Zhifan Zhang pushed up the small round sunglasses on his nose and boasted, "With the help of the Ghost King today, we will definitely be able to defeat the Wild God."

Therefore, a huge temple was built for the Suphan City God. It was antique and magnificent. I heard that the money spent to build the temple was enough for an ordinary person to become a tycoon.

When Stephen Zhou saw the three real estate tycoons in front of him, he immediately understood that if they joined forces, they would not make any money, and there would probably be no profitable projects in Hong Kong.

"Ajin, where are you going?"

Leon looked back at the attending physician, "It's just that he was stunned by me. He will wake up in two hours."

When he heard about the martial arts master Bao Dan, Yin Changshou immediately understood that Hong Xing was really going to take action.

One copy of Hongxing Society.

"Why are you standing here? There's no need to do business anymore?"

Stephen Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "There is no problem with the contract, but that piece of shit Lin Mosheng will never let us take advantage!"

Tyrannosaurus frowned and looked at the paper fan beside him, "Didn't you say that the opponent is very tough? Only bring this few people?"

Anyway, the contract is signed and your Kitchen God Temple is built for you.

After saying that, he took out three sticks of incense and stuck them on the ground, "In honor of Bo Yin, the left master of the seventh rank living jar in the Lunzhuan Hall, I respectfully ask the ghosts and gods from all over the world to help me."

Although the red-haired ghost king knew that this was flattery from the paper fan, he was still very happy.

Zhi Fanzhang arranged other things and walked in, followed by two people carrying a heavy weapon.

Gao Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that Su Pan had already secured the victory and looked a bit like Lin Mosheng.

Although Gao Jin did not hire the first-generation leader, the second-generation successors still gave him the honor of being the God of Gamblers.

When she heard that it was free, Karen Mok couldn't help it anymore, "Is it so good?"

Zhang Min asked doubtfully.

Calculating?

Su Pan looked at Gao Jin and took Zhang Min's hand, "Brother Jin, you are my husband's eldest brother, so don't tease me. Thanks to your help this time, how could you have come up with such a plan in such a short time?

Come and endorse it from three real estate tycoons."

He said jokingly, "It seems that the City God has the pearl of wisdom in his hands, and he is smiling prouder than a fox."

Supan smiled and handed over a postcard, "Sister, I came here specially to see you."

Stephen slapped Karen Mok's hand away with a look of despair on Monday, "Oh no, we've been set up!"

Leon was speechless, "Do you know radio? Yours is similar to this. You adjust the frequency, and it's not encrypted. How many people can the whole port call upon? It's easy to be eavesdropped."

She remodeled the hall facing the Minotaur King and turned it into a pissing beef ball shop.

Su Pan waved his hands repeatedly, how could he be blamed?

The Dan Bao martial artist is strong, but he is not immortal.

"Although I am a ghost hunting expert and don't stick to trivial matters, you can't be too casual."

This small temple was built in a remote place, and there was no incense at all. The temple was only ten square meters in size, and there was only a statue of Bodhisattva in the hall.

"Find me?"

Hearing that Gao Jin was gambling with others, Zhang Min didn't think there was any problem, "Then be careful."

When the City God's Temple is conquered, he will still have a share of the benefits.

If you have the ability, Stephen Zhou will watch your temple being trampled on.

"Nice to meet you!"

Stephen Zhou finally regained some of his old boss demeanor and nodded.

She didn't know of any snack bar that could be built directly inside the temple to enjoy the incense together.

The monk stepped out of the temple and stood next to Jiang Tiansheng.

Even the Dan Yuan martial artist has nothing to do with cancer. Coupled with the injuries he suffered in his early years, if he wants to live a few more years, he will have to semi-retreat from the world and use the Dan Yuan to slowly recuperate his body.

If Lord Zao couldn't save this temple, Gao Jin really couldn't think of any other safe place in Hong Kong.

In this way, Karen Mok and Stephen Chow were pulled directly into the luxury car outside by Supan.

"Built it directly inside the City God's Temple?"

It has to be said that Suphan made the decision directly this time. Of course, it is impossible to directly open a store in a short time.

Karen Mok, the double-sword turkey, was also moved by the talk. She stood next to Stephen Zhou and asked in a low voice, "Is there a boss?"

Hearing Yin Changshou's promise, Zhi Fanzhang looked happy and bowed and said, "Thank you to the Yin God for your help, the Zhuanlun Hall will be repaired soon, and I will invite the Yin God to come when the time comes."

Supan said with a smile, "Of course, even gods have to eat, so they must keep pace with the times."

As he recited the incantation, within a few minutes, the howling wind suddenly rolled up all over the sky, forming a thick cloud, blocking the originally dim moonlight.

Mok Wenwei wiped her hands sheepishly and took the transparent film with the words "General Manager of Yin Yang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Co., Ltd." printed on it.

Yin Changshou coughed twice, "Since it is a wild sacrifice, it should be abolished. When are you going to take action?"

In his prime, he was diagnosed with cancer.

Stephen Chow shook hands again and again, now he was really determined.

Seeing that Mok Wenwei had taken the bait, Supan immediately hugged Mok Wenwei and said, "Sister, we have prepared a spacious store for you for free. Why don't you go and take a look first?"

Karen Mok, the double-sword turkey, was a little confused for a while.

Not only the City God’s Temple project in front of me, but also working with these people.

Zhi Fanzhang smiled confidently, "You only need to bring so much and it's enough. Any more will get in the way."

"What a stick!"

Zhang Min said quickly, "There is no need to talk about this anymore between us."

Supan was wearing a plain dress, just like an ordinary girl, walking in the sunshine. She looked at the huge red signboard on the store with a smile.

Not to mention a big boss like the Kitchen God who established a palace in heaven, even if an ordinary wild god was trampled on the temple, it would still be the result of a fight to the death.

It would be great if that guy Lin Mosheng could have as much discernment as this little girl.

As for the reincarnation of the Heavenly Official, just like what Feng Laosi said, since we have all been reincarnated, who still knows what happened in the previous life?

"I have long admired my great name."

"It's Chairman Lin Moshenglin."

Stephen Zhou walked into the back kitchen and pushed open a group of gangsters blocking the door.

There was a solemn look in her eyes. Sure enough, the person who can make her husband gnash his teeth is not an ordinary person.

When Supan opened the door, Leon was wearing a windbreaker and said impatiently, "Why did you come here? Do you still want me to visit the thatched cottage to beg you?"

While Supan was talking to Karen Mok, more and more gangsters came to see Supan, which affected the sound in the store.

The stick is nearly two meters long and cannot be lifted by ordinary people.

Supan was really shocked now. He looked at the antenna pot cover above Leon's head and asked, "Can the God-seeking Altar be eavesdropped?"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage