Chapter 24: Using evil to make money, using life to exchange for money

"Sister Bai Xue."

Fu Yue sat up and took Bai Xue's hand with a smile, "In fact, I have already guessed how my husband saved my sister. I have to repay you for saving my life, right? My husband killed the bald donkey in Dabei Temple in a rage, they will definitely not let it go."

“Although we have all broken through to the level of Ghost King, it is still not enough to challenge the entire Dabei Temple.”

"So staying with your husband is the right choice."

"We need to transform into monsters. Only after we transform into monsters, we won't be afraid of those bald donkeys!"

Hearing Fu Yue’s words.

Bai Xue was also silent for a moment.

She also knew that Fu Yue was right. Dabei Temple was now completely offended, but this kind of thing.
The impression of Chen Changfeng emerged in my mind.

She felt her eyes brightened at first, but her impression dropped again when she saw him at the resort. However, when he recklessly killed the bald monk in Dabei Temple with thunder magic just now, she saw another Chen Changfeng.

And that passionate kiss lingered in my mind like a nightmare.

After all, it was her first kiss.

It's a complex.

According to ancient customs, not to mention hugging and kissing, even touching the arm means marriage.

However, although Bai Xue had some expectations and yearning in her heart, she did not agree directly, "Sister Fuyue, let me think about it, I'm leaving first."

A slight blush flashed across her pretty face.

Bai Xue didn't want to continue the embarrassment, so she turned around and turned into a ray of white light, disappearing into the sky and heading straight towards the imperial capital.

Outside the Taoist temple.

Chen Changfeng looked up and watched Bai Xue leave, thinking that Fu Yue should be fine.

"Master Changfeng, it's time for me to go too."

Ma Xiaoyun also submitted her resignation to Chen Changfeng, "Although the Weird Bureau is willing to endorse you, can you be more low-key in the future? Not only do you have two ghost kings, but they also fly away blatantly at any time. At least let them consider other people's feelings."

"If someone comes to Qingyang Mountain to become my disciple from now on, won't they be scared to death first?"

"I try my best."

Chen Changfeng smiled indifferently. After all, some things were beyond his control.

Especially Snow White.

Her temper is as cold as ice, not as obedient as Fu Yue. Whether she wants to come or go depends on her mood.

Besides, there's no need to hide it now, right?

The entire internet knew that he and the woman in red had married, so he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

What's more, I am counting on netizens to give me immortality, so becoming their disciple is a good way to do it. This is all thanks to Ma Xiaoyun's reminder, otherwise I would not have thought about it.

Zhang Tiantian.

The first person Chen Changfeng thought of was Zhang Tiantian.

He didn't know if she was interested in joining the Taoist sect. It was a bit exhausting to always take tasks on the forum by himself. Now he especially needed a personal assistant, well, the kind of assistant who could be close and considerate to help him deal with some things.

"By the way, Taoist Changfeng, you just said that you took over the Zhao Group's case?"

Ma Xiaoyun suddenly thought of something and kindly reminded, "The Weird Bureau was involved in this case before, but because of the intervention of the Great Compassion Temple, it was eventually left unresolved. You should be careful next time."

"Ah."

Chen Changfeng nodded, "How much do you know about this case?"

"Not much. Cases like this are all confidential documents. Even I can't access them."

Ma Xiaoyun shook her head in disappointment, hesitated for a moment and said: "But one thing is certain, the history of the Zhao Group's rise to wealth may be due to this case. To put it simply, it is to gather wealth with evil spirits and exchange lives for money."

Use evil to gather wealth?

Trading life for money?

No wonder Zhao Sheng's forehead was black, as if a hundred evil spirits were seeking his life, and those evil spirits would choose to attack his property. These were not coincidences, otherwise he would not have offered a high price of one million.

Hey!
less!
The evil spirit, if used well, can bring wealth, but if used poorly, can bring disaster. Now it is clear that the evil spirit of the Zhao Group has gradually evolved into a great evil spirit. What kind of evil spirit is this? It even gives the strange bureau a headache.

There is also something strange about Master Huiyun in Dabei Temple.

This seems to be a bit interesting.

at this time.

The most majestic mountain range in the west of the imperial capital.

The Great Compassion Temple stands here. Even though it is late at night, it cannot stop the enthusiasm of the pilgrims.

In the inner hall, an old monk in his seventies was sitting cross-legged. Eighteen ever-bright lamps were surrounding him, illuminating his face, giving him the feeling of a high-level monk.

He is the abbot of Dabei Temple, Master Daojing.

He is also the first person in this Dabei Temple.

At this time, there was a little monk adding fragrant oil to the eternal lamps.

Sudden.

A long-burning lamp on its right side suddenly went out, and a hint of lightning was reflected in it.

The little monk was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling, and hurriedly said: "Master, please calm down, Master, please calm down, I didn't mean it!"

Daojing suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of black air flashed unconsciously in his eyes, and then returned to normal.

"Amitabha, something happened to Fazang." Daojing slowly closed his eyes.

Upon hearing this.

The little monk trembled even more violently.

Something happened to Master Fazang?
"Master, what happened to Master Fazang? Didn't Master Fazang have the Buddha Pearl and the Jewel that you gave him? The evil in this imperial capital can't possibly hurt Master Fazang. How could this happen?"

"It's thunder magic."

Daojing opened his eyes again, and a terrifying aura burst out instantly, "Fa Zang actually died in the hands of a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?"

The little monk seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly took out his cell phone, "Master, before Master Fazang left, he received a call from Junior Brother Jiang Ming, saying that he was going to Qingyang Mountain to capture a red-clothed ghost."

"Could it be related to this guy?"

It was a live video recording of the resort, and the screen also gave a close-up of Chen Changfeng. "Now this Taoist priest Chen has become the hottest Internet celebrity. This matter..."

"Emperor North Resort?"

Dao Jing was watching the live broadcast. His eyes were not on Chen Changfeng, but on the surrounding environment.

A trace of anger rose.

The little monk was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Hasn't Huiyun been in charge of the Zhao Group? With Jiang Ming maneuvering in this strange situation, no one dares to take over the Zhao Group's affairs."

"What a nice little Taoist priest."

"How dare you touch the cake of Dabei Temple."

The little monk said, "What should we do now? The 20 million yuan in donations from the Zhao Group will be received soon. If a Taoist priest suddenly appears at this time, will something unexpected happen?"

"Twenty million is not important."

Daojing sneered, "Our plan has already begun. The Zhao Group is just the beginning. Doesn't that ignorant little Taoist want to stand out? Then give him this opportunity."

"Notify Huiyun to release the evil spirit suppressed by the Zhao Group."

"I want the entire imperial capital to clearly understand that if there is no Great Compassion Temple, they will not be able to bear the consequences."

"As long as it causes panic, then the Great Compassion Temple will take action to suppress it."

“By then, let alone 20 million, even 200 million will be sent to Dabei Temple!”

(End of this chapter)