Resurrection of Terror: Sign in from Dangchenghuang

Chapter 26 Begging in front of the Temple of the City God, pretending to be sick without being sick, being a human being in vain! (New Book Seeking Flowers Evaluation Ticket)|Terrorist Recovery: Signing in from Dangcheng God|Terrorist Recovery: Signing in from Dangchenghuang Chapter Read-Siku Bookstore

“This is cruel?” Sun Hai raised his eyebrows, “He said before that one million per year, but I refused, one million per year, what are we doing here, it doesn’t take that much to repair the temple, and it is still so much every year. Too much is equivalent to losing money. And so much money, forget it, if it goes outI have to go in. ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Indeed.

One million a year, if something goes wrong, this amount is probably going to go to jail.

As for the greed of money, there may be other things like this. There is no such thing in Cangshi and several nearby cities. People believe in local customs, and few people dare to be greedy for this kind of money.

“Afterwards, I discussed with the businessman, and the compromise was 100,000 per year, and the extra 900,000 he donated every year in the name of our City God Temple to the poor, and established a foundation.”

“Good guy!”

Lao Li took another breath.

Seeing his old friend’s expression, Sun Hai couldn’t help laughing. “By the way, he has a request.”

“any request?”

“He is a person who believes in gods and Buddha, and he has a lot of people in his hands. He wants to give them a peace talisman. This one does not need to be given in one breath. It is enough to give a certain amount of incense ash peace talisman regularly. Oh, he also said that he must It cannot affect the amount of incense ashes in the Temple of the City God, the amount should not be too large, as long as the victory is stable.”

After listening to Sun Hai’s words, Lao Li sighed, “Donating money and caring about employees, such a boss deserves to make a lot of money.”

The others nodded in agreement.

“No, when I heard this before, I thought the same as you, Lao Li.” Others said.

An Yuyuan stood aside.

He had doubts in his heart. People who didn’t know the magic of incense burners heard that the entrepreneur asked for the same idea as the temple fair staff, but those who understood would not think so.

…for incense ash.

An Yuyuan had a smile on his face, he knew the identity of this ‘entrepreneur’.

Five days ago, he asked the emissary to check the incident of the incense ash peace charm. After the emissary came back, he reported the matter. It was the ghost rider who met the ghost and swayed a pack of incense ash to get rid of the ghost.

This means that the official knows the magical effect of incense ash, and the entrepreneur is obviously an official.

“If they want incense ash, they don’t have to be so tactful.”

An Yuyuan chuckled and shook his head.

He neither objected nor rejected the use of incense ash for the ghost controlers of the Ghost Control Bureau. On the contrary, he agreed with this matter and could help people. Why should he object?

“They can do that too.” An Yuyuan didn’t plan to say anything about it. The money was ultimately used for people’s livelihood, helping people. It was okay to say it or not.

in speech.

Thinking of the difficult situation in modern times, An Yuyuan looked at the incense burner and sighed slightly.

“It’s not enough to blame me, otherwise the incense burner’s incense ash can be produced faster, and you can give more incense ash, so that more people can be saved.” If the incense burner in the incense burner is endless, he will definitely give it to all the ghost controlers in the Ghost Control Bureau. Each person is filled with an incense ash peace talisman, which guarantees a life guarantee for those silently dedicated ghost hunters.

Thinking of this, An Yuyuan was in a bad mood.

He didn’t listen to the temple fair staff discussing the construction of the temple, he walked away and walked outside the temple.

The Chenghuang Temple is divided into two parts, one part is the temple connected by several temples, and the other part is the courtyard outside the temple.

The courtyard is very large, with many flower plants, banyan trees, and a pavilion to enjoy the cool air. The temple is not open, so old people often come here to walk, play chess, and some children come here to practice bicycles, ice skating, etc.

This City God Temple has undergone several evolutions, and it is no longer the small temple it used to be. Especially modern people are happier than in ancient times, so they naturally pay more attention to things. His temple has also changed greatly with the times.

An Yuyuan sometimes walks out of the temple and walks here.

Look at some children learning bicycles under the guidance of their parents and elders, never get tired of watching them.

“Well done, well done.”

Walking out of the temple, there was a voice.

An Yuyuan looked over.

A dirty beggar with messy hair and a broken left leg, sitting not far from the temple gate, sitting there, holding an iron bowl, coughing hoarsely from time to time.

“If you’re not sick, pretend to be sick, but if you’re okay, pretend to be something.” An Yuyuan frowned.

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Hong Tao, 23 years old.

He didn’t like going to work, and after working several times in a row, he gave up after three days. Later, he met a buddy and learned from him to be a professional beggar. By pretending to be pitiful, he found that he made a lot of money. Although he was sometimes recognized and chased for a while, he ran fast and avoided many chases.

Yesterday, he heard from his buddies that Yongru Bo City God Temple was effective, and many wealthy foreigners came, so he made up his mind to come begging.

Hong Tao couldn’t help sighing when he saw several people walking past without investing money.

Not enough to spend… He looked at the money in the iron bowl.

“Ouch.”

Suddenly, Hong Tao cried out in pain, and he felt a knock on his head.

“Who hit me?” Hong Tao raised his head to look around and behind him, and then he found that there was no one, and the nearest people were several steps away from him.

Um?

Hong Tao is confused, what’s going on.

boom–

While he was observing, his mind was knocked again, but there was no one around.

When the people around him heard his sudden low voice, they all stood and looked at him. There was no one around who could beat him, and there was nothing on top of his head.

“what happened?”

Hong Tao’s back was cold, but it was daytime, but he felt like he was going to hell.

Can’t you see the hell?

It’s just that he soon felt that it wasn’t a ghost. If there was a ghost, how could the ghost come to the Temple of the City God?

The next moment, something came to his mind. A lot of people have come to the City God Temple here recently. It is rumored that the City God here has appeared and blessed pilgrims, so many outsiders came here after hearing about it.

Is it…

Hong Tao looked up at the entrance of the temple, and when he looked sideways, he could see part of the body of the clay statue of the Lord of the City God placed in the center of the temple.

Looking at the mud-like face of the Lord of the City God… No way.

boom–

It was another knock on his head, which made him suffer, and at the same time, there was a voice of lesson in his ear, “If you are not sick, pretend to be sick, pretend to be disabled, and be a human being!”

The sound exploded in his mind, Hong Tao was dizzy, and his whole body was trembling and hairy.

Is it really the Lord of the City God? !

At this moment, he was struck on the head again.

“I know I’m wrong, Lord Chenghuang, don’t fight, don’t fight.” Hong Tao was terrified, he stood up and ran away, covering his head.

Running all the way, the percussion continued, Hong Tao screamed and kept begging for mercy.

“Stop fighting, I know I’m wrong, Lord Chenghuang, I won’t lie anymore, I won’t lie anymore.”

The people who just stood around are sluggish.

…what happened?

Other people who came to the Temple of the City God were attracted by this scene and looked strange.

“Grass, he pretended to be disabled to cheat money.” A young man couldn’t help scolding looking at Hong Tao, who was running with healthy legs.

There are also young people who sensitively captured the words of the fake beggar who ran out.

What is he saying? Lord Chenghuang, I know I’m wrong?

Sun Hai and other temple fair personnel just discussed the repair of the temple. They came out to see the damaged spots in the temple and watched the whole scene in their eyes.

“what happened?”

Lao Li, Sun Hai and others were stunned.

“Deceiving people in front of Lord Chenghuang is a lesson from Lord Chenghuang.”

At this time, there was a middle-aged voice coming from the side, and Sun Hai and others looked at it subconsciously.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a wife, young children and an elderly father by his side. With a bright smile on his face, he looked at Hong Tao who was running away in the distance…

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