Chapter 1743: Boy urine

"That, what do you do now?" Cheng Hou dumbly said: "The Taoist temple is going to have an accident, and a few of my friends, it is estimated that something happened in Juyuan Street."
No net master said: "In fact, it is not difficult to do, as long as it is not the place, it will be easy to handle."
Cheng Hou naturally knows what he is referring to, and he does not dare to think about it. If something happened there...
"You go to find a few boys at once, take some children's urine, or the virgin's menstrual blood. You can pour the boy's urine on the two stone lions outside the Taoist temple. After the Qingyuan is rescued, let him go with you. Yuan Street, he can handle it."
Hanging up the phone, Cheng Hou started the car and smashed it: "The boy's urine is easy to handle. There is a children's drama club in front. There are just a few performances in these days. The boy is more. The virgin's menstrual blood... Hehehe, think It’s hard to find this stuff, it’s hard to get to the sky.

The children all slept, and he was all woken up by him. He had several bottles of boy urine in the light bottle.
The teacher who brought the children to the performance was scared by Cheng Hou: "What are you doing?"
If Cheng Hou had handed out his business card in advance, then the female teacher would look at the identity of Cheng Hou and know that he couldn’t afford it, so that he would let him go, or he would call the police early.
Cheng Hou put a few bottles of boy's urine into his pocket and smiled: "I can't say a word or two. In short, I am not doing bad things, please the teacher believe me."
The world is inherently unfair. In the same way, it is naturally different when it is spoken in different people's mouths.
Cheng Hou is a successful person. He said that everyone has a letter, and even if he does not believe, he will pretend to believe.
If you change to a person, the status is not as good as that of a prince, I am afraid that the ending will be another.
Leaving the drama club, he drove back to the Taoist temple and, according to the instructions of the master of the net, the boy was urinating on the two stone lions in front of the Taoist temple.
He doesn't understand why he wants to do this. Without a net master, there is nothing wrong with it.
The urine just sprinkled for a while, and the two stone lions seemed to have changed color. He seemed to see the smoke from the first floor fluttering out of the stone lion.
I blinked and looked at it, and I couldn’t see anything.
After a while, the door of the Taoist temple opened, and the coldness in front of the door was not as cold as before, and there was a little midsummer night.
A few unscrupulous Taoist rushed out, and the front of the singer was the Qing dynasty of the uncle who was the master of the net. Cheng Hou saw him several times and recognized it.
Qing Yuan looked surprised and never expected to meet Cheng Hou here. Look at the things in his hands and immediately understand.

Thank you!
He made a fuss about Cheng Hou.
Cheng Hou waved his hand: "Thank you for thanking your master, it is your master who taught me to do this."
Qing Yuan was ashamed, and the master left the Taoist Temple to return to his hometown to raise the sky. He had just taken over for a few years, and this happened.
The other disciples also expressed their gratitude to the priests.
Cheng Houdao: "Today is the day when the ghost gate is opened on July 15th. The ghosts on the Juyuan Street are rampant. I have a few friends who have been there. Can you please help me?"
The Qingyuan was busy: "This is where our duty is. Let's go."
On July 15 of the previous year, they will put together the Juyang annihilation array in Juyuan Street and some places where it is easy to gather Yin and evil. This will ensure the safety of those who enter the Yindian.
This year, two gorgeous ghosts came in and they were trapped in a fantasy, and this lost their chance.