Sang Luo exposed Jiang Ling's sexual orientation in public, and Jiang Ling's ears began to feel hot. Soon, her entire ears turned red.

She lowered her head shyly, carried her classic C family bag, and hurried down the mountain.

The onlookers were still happily discussing the anecdote they had just heard.

An aunt holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand frowned and complained to the aunt next to her: "Society is really strange now. Men like men and women like women."

The aunt smiled and said, "I don't care whether men like women or whether women like men. I only care." The aunt turned her eyes to Sang Luo:

"Master, do you still have that peach blossom charm? I want to buy one too. My second daughter is 32 this year, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend! Traveling around with her best friend all day long, I wonder if they are not in love with each other. Too normal.

Why don't you, master, sell me the peach blossom charm you just drew?I took it home and gave it to my daughter to help her find a good match. "

As soon as the aunt finished speaking, other pilgrims around her also agreed.

"Master! I want one too."

"Master, can buying your peach blossom charm really attract good luck and avoid bad luck?"

"I want to buy one too!"

About 80.00% of the pilgrims present were asking for peach blossom charms.

When Sang Luo was surfing the Internet before, she always saw netizens shouting about not getting married, having children, and not falling in love. She thought that there were not many people in this society looking for love anymore, but it turned out that there were still many people who longed to be single.

She thought for a while, a peach blossom charm could be sold for 1000 yuan. If this peach blossom charm could be sold for fame, it would definitely be a big profit.

"I just drew one peach blossom charm. If you still want it, I will draw fifty more tonight. You can come to Guanli Shangxiang to buy them early tomorrow morning."

She needs to earn 250 million within six days, so she must ensure that many people come to burn incense in the temple every day.

Therefore, she deliberately set the time for tomorrow, so that she would definitely have a lot of money for incense tomorrow.

After Sang Luo finished speaking, he thought again. The peach blossom charm alone might not be enough. There might also be a market for drawing some evil-proof amulets.

"In addition to peach blossom charms, this temple will also sell evil-proof amulets from tomorrow. If you need them, you can also buy them together."

The pilgrims were very happy after hearing this.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stone steps at the bottom of the mountain. Judging from the sound, there should be two people.

One person's footsteps are as light as floating in the air, while the other's footsteps are slightly heavier, but the weight should be very light, like a child.

When Sang Luo thought about this, he heard a familiar male voice.

"Master! Junior sister and I are back!"

Shen Wuyang was carrying an oversized mountaineering bag on his back, which contained all the good things he got back from Jiang Wuchen, including food and supplies.

Two heads gradually appeared in front of Sang Luo's eyes.

"Wow! There are a lot of people here today. I have to clean up quickly and help with the signing." Wuyou couldn't help but sigh when he saw the small lawn in front of the audience was full of people.

After she walked up the steps, the first thing she did was to run to her room, put down her luggage, then put on a blue robe, and tied her hair up with a wooden hairpin.

After finishing cleaning up, she didn't rest for a moment. She ran to the temple and sat down next to the bucket for votes.

This is the old rule.

When there are many pilgrims, the master is responsible for telling fortunes for five people for free, and she is responsible for reading fortunes for those pilgrims who did not queue up.

The people who had been watching other pilgrims fortune-telling and eating melons on the small lawn suddenly crowded into the temple and started queuing up to ask for fortune-telling.

Sang Luo continued to tell the fortune of the second pilgrim for free.

When Shen Wuyang came out after changing, he found that both his junior sister and master were doing their own things seriously.

He tried to find something to help several times, but found that he couldn't get in at all.

He doesn't know either Qi Men Dun Jia Feng Shui or Yi Jing.I could only sit on the threshold, resting my chin on my hands and staring blankly at my master and junior sister.

As time passed, the sun gradually appeared in the eastern sky. Through the thick clouds, a ray of golden light shone on his face.

Warm.

They say the sun in winter is as valuable as gold, and this is true.

It is extremely comfortable to bask in such warm sunshine in the cold winter months.

It was thanks to the Qiankun Pearl that Master gave him, otherwise he would have been turned into a puddle of pus by now, Shen Wuyang thought.

Then he slowly closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

Just as he was about to drift off to sleep, he suddenly smelled a ghostly scent.

He immediately opened his eyes, stood up and followed the direction of the breath.

Under the hundred steps, he saw an old man who was sweating profusely.

That ghostly aura was emanating from him.

But this uncle is a human being, not a ghost.

"Hey! Is there a ghost in your house?" Shen Wuyang crossed his hands on his chest and raised his chin high, asking the uncle.

He had been with the Master for a long time and could easily guess what these pilgrims wanted.

Liu Shugen raised his head and glanced at the man standing on the top step of the stone steps, and cursed in his heart for being rude. He was already sixty or seventy years old after all, so this young man had to call him uncle.

Naturally, he didn't know that the "young man" in front of him was already several thousand years old.

"Yes! I am the village chief of the hot spring village next door. The public toilet in our village is haunted. I heard from your village chief Wang that the master Sang in Cangyun Temple is very powerful, so I want to ask her for help."

Liu Shugen put one hand on his waist and the other on his leg, chatting with Shen Wuyang.

Shen Wuyang turned around and glanced at Master sitting under the tree.

At this time, it was the third person.

"My master is very busy! There are a lot of people waiting for her to tell fortunes. She doesn't have time to go with you to catch toilet ghosts in your village now. I'll go with you!"

Before Shen Wuyang could wait for Liu Shugen's consent, she walked down the steps and walked in front of Liu Shugen.

He was originally worried about having nothing to do, but unexpectedly the old man came to his door on his own initiative.

Although he doesn't know how to weigh bones, tell fortunes, and draw fortunes, he can catch a few kiddos easily and he can solve them in minutes!

Liu Shugen looked Shen Wuyang up and down and hesitated slightly, "Are you okay?"

"I can not??"

Shen Wuyang leaned over Liu Shugen and smelled it, then put his hands on his hips and said with certainty: "This toilet ghost in your village should have been dead for about 15 years.

Hmm. The resentment is not small.It should not have been a complete body when he died. "

As a ghost with death experience, he is the best at judging age based on the ghost's breath.

Liu Shugen's eyes lit up after hearing Shen Wuyang's words, "Yes! That's right! This year should happen to be the 15th year of her death! She was indeed not a whole body, but was dismembered and thrown into the toilet."

At this time, Liu Shugen looked Shen Wuyang up and down again.

But this time it was no longer a look of suspicion, but a look of admiration.

Shen Wuyang smiled very proudly, "Do you believe me now, grandpa? Let's go, I will help you catch ghosts!"


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