Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

After all the truth was revealed, Liu Shugen held Shen Wuyang's hand very excitedly, "Master, you are so amazing! God! How can ordinary Taoist monks distinguish between real ghosts and fake ghosts?

It’s just you! "

Shen Wuyang put one hand on his hip and waved the other, "It's a small thing, not worth mentioning."

As he spoke, his eyes scanned Xiao Zhang's dormitory.

It is incredible that Xiao Zhang, a young man in his twenties, can use the essence of a dead person's hair to create a ghost phantom.

There must be evil behind it.

Finally, Shen Wuyang's eyes fell on the white porcelain clay doll beside Xiao Zhang's pillow.

He walked over quickly, grabbed the doll next to the pillow and looked at it, and gradually frowned.

Snapped----

Shen Wuyang threw the white porcelain doll from the fourth floor. The doll fell to the small square on the first floor and smashed to pieces.

"What a broken doll! It looks evil at first glance."

After Shen Wuyang threw the doll, she followed Liu Shugen downstairs.

After going downstairs, Shen Wuyang wanted to leave directly.

But Liu Shugen jogged all the way to catch up with Shen Wuyang, who was about to scan the QR code and ride a bicycle.

"Master, wait!"

Shen Wuyang stepped over the bicycle, stepped on the pedals, and put one foot on the ground to steady the bicycle, "Village Chief Liu, what else can you do?"

Liu Shugen smiled and took out a small square bag wrapped in red cloth from the inner pocket of his coat.

He took Shen Wuyang's left hand and placed the unknown object wrapped in red cloth in Shen Wuyang's hand.

Shen Wuyang pouted and glanced at Liu Shugen, "What's in this?"

He asked, opening the red cloth in his hand.

As soon as the red cloth was opened, his eyes widened. What was inside was actually a small pink ticket.

"One, two, three, four, five."

Shen Wuyang counted there were five piles in total.

Liu Shugen grinned, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, "Our village committee has already prepared this money. We originally planned to ask your master to help catch ghosts, but we didn't expect that our hot spring village would have more information with you, master." There is some fate.

You must accept this merit money. If it weren't for your help, our hot spring resort would have lost much revenue. "

Shen Wuyang weighed the [-] yuan in the palm of his hand a few times, and the money made a few muffled sounds as it rubbed against his palm.

He thought that his master had to pay his salary in six days, and he also had to pay taxes to Lord Taishan and repair the network server of the underworld.

Money is needed everywhere, and Master has been worried about money these days.

"Okay, then I won't be polite."

No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. Maybe this fifty thousand yuan can be of some help to Master.

Shen Wuyang wrapped the red cloth again, unzipped his jacket, put the fifty thousand yuan on his belly, and then zipped up his jacket.

Just pedal on and ride the bike away.

After Liu Shugen sent Shen Wuyang away, he turned back to the building and prepared to arrange for the staff to issue a clarification about the haunting of Hot Spring Villa.

No one noticed that the white porcelain doll that had been smashed to pieces on the ground on the left side of the square moved strangely.

A puff of green smoke slowly floated from the doll fragments.

"You damn ghost, you're so annoying, you actually smashed my clay body into pieces. Hey~ I have to find other puppets to help me."

At this time, a couple from the city came to the hot spring square for a hot spring vacation.

Handong used green smoke to confuse the man. When the man saw the fragments of the porcelain doll on the ground, he stopped.

"Baby, look at this doll, it's so unique!"

After hearing the man's voice, the girl also walked up to the fragments and squatted down. She curled her lips and said, "It's all broken into pieces like this. Can you tell the difference?"

There was an extremely greedy light in the man's eyes. He didn't know what was going on, but a strong thought appeared in his heart: I want to take this doll home.

"Yes, of course you can see it! Look at the doll's hair bun and the glaze color. How beautiful it is! This can't be antique porcelain, right?"

When the girl heard the word "antique", she immediately became interested. “What? Antique? Really? Why doesn’t it look like it to me?”

The man snatched the bag from the girl's shoulder, and then picked up the pieces on the ground piece by piece into the girl's bag.

"Why don't we take these fragments back, find a porcelain restorer to repair them, and then find an expert to identify them? I have a hunch that this doll is definitely not an ordinary thing."

The girl did not refute, but squatted down and followed the man to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

"Hee hee~"

A sharp female voice chuckled in the air.

It came from Handong.

But the young couple, obsessed with their dream of getting rich, didn't notice this strange laughter at all.

Handong turned into a wisp of smoke and hid it directly in the girl's bag.

****
  When Shen Wuyang returned to Cangyun Temple, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun rarely came out today. After Sang Luo finished his fortune-telling, he moved a bamboo rocking chair from the utility room in the temple and placed it on the lawn in front of the temple.

She lay on the rocking chair, basking in the sun and closing her eyes to relax.

Generally speaking, it is best to burn incense early.

Therefore, there were very few pilgrims in the temple in the afternoon and it was very quiet.

Sang Luo was thinking about things in her mind. The group of pilgrims in the morning only made her [-] incense money.

Excluding today, there are five days left.

If calculated at the rate of 150 incense money per day, she would only earn [-] million by New Year's Day.

Where does the other million come from?
  This is really worrying.

It would be great if a windfall comes from heaven.

Sang Luo thought so.

Suddenly, Sang Luo felt his eyes go dark, and the sunlight was blocked.

She quickly opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a stack of very attractive pink tickets appeared in front of her eyes.

She took the fifty thousand yuan from Shen Wuyang's hand and was extremely happy.

"Just now I was wishing for a windfall from heaven, but unexpectedly it actually came."

Sang Luo happily held Qian in his arms and looked at Shen Wuyang with a smile.

Shen Wuyang suddenly squatted beside Sang Luo's rocking chair, holding his chin with both hands, and looked at Sang Luo quietly.

Like a cute puppy.

"Master, someone came to you in the morning to help catch ghosts. You were busy at the time. So, I went for you, and the money was the dharma gold given by others."

Sang Luo was very happy.

She touched Shen Wuyang's big head and said, "My disciple is so good."

The next day.

Sang Luo still got up very early.

Because it was just six o'clock, a large group of people came to the temple to ask for peach blossom charms and evil-proof amulets.

Sang Luo painted two to three hundred of them last night.

They were all placed on the small table next to the statue in the main hall. Wuyou sat at the small table and sold peach blossom charms for money.

Sang Luo interpreted the hexagrams under the tree according to the rules.

At this time, a particularly loud sound of footsteps came up from the stone stairs.

At least there must be seventeen or eight people.

After half a minute, sure enough, a group of media teams came over carrying cameras, fill lights, and microphones.