Chapter 1691: District Temple

Doesn't this catch the ducks on the shelves?
If you knew this, you shouldn't boast about going to Haikou.
What should we do now?
! Take your head to catch ghosts.
In order to maintain his image, Zhang Daosan had to step forward and stand in front of everyone.
That image is like the reincarnation of a hero, let alone how majestic.
But in fact, I was trembling with fright and shouted in my heart.
The big apprentice followed by his side, in a cold sweat: "Master, you won't really want to go."
"This is a real ghost.
If you have three long and two short..." "Shut up! How could I not know, but now I can do it if I bite the bullet. "
"Then if you want to go, Master, I'll flash it first."
"you!"
In this way, Zhang Daosan was left there by himself, with the cold wind blowing, his form alone.
The ghost was walking towards him step by step.
Zhang Jing reminded the cameraman: "This picture must be captured well, and it is best to have a close-up of the Taoist leader.
When you fight later, you must pay attention to facial expressions.
Especially ghosts.
More zoom in on the ghost details. "
The cameraman nodded.
"Don't worry, I will take such a good opportunity to make you satisfied."
Gu Xunshuang looked at Zhang Daosan, retreated to Nangong Ling's side, and asked, "Palace Master, I think this Dao Chang is really a liar, and he has nothing to do. Is it true that he should be sent to death?"
"Since he wants to catch ghosts, why should I stop him?"
Nangong Ling glanced back at her, "Did you move your compassion?"
"I will do whatever the palace lord does."
Gu Xunshuang firmly said.
But Nangong Ling could see that she had moved her compassionate heart.
Regardless of Gu Xunshuang's seemingly brutal treatment of people, he always fights and kills, but in fact, his heart is pure and kind.
Nangong Ling...Nangong Ling...This female ghost has been chanting this name in her heart, and this name is like a seed rooted in her heart, blooming and bearing fruit.
Her goal here has always been her alone.
Kill her! Devour her soul! Then gain a huge power...hehe...when Nangong Ling stood in front of her, all the grievances seemed to have been awakened, shrouded in the surroundings.
The darkness spread endlessly.
She rolled her white eyes and stared at the prey.
Headquarters of Lingtiao Bureau.
Qin Feixue was smoking a big smoker and looked at the ghosts in the live broadcast very interestingly.
Looking at this performance, her talisman paper can be of great use.
The strength of this ghost is indeed good, although there is no ghost general, but this strong resentment is enough to make her rank among the ghost generals.
It's a big guy in the ghost.
Even Lu Zihua would feel strenuous to deal with it.
What about Nangong Ling?
As far as she knows, Nangong Ling is only a small ghost next to him, and there is no such thing as having no one. If she uses her mortal body to deal with this ghost, I am afraid that there is not much chance of winning.
And if she had no chance of winning, I'm afraid everyone in the room would die.
This ghost catching live broadcast will be a live broadcast.
The moonlight was obscured and the earth was darker. Zhang Daosan was even more afraid of this situation.
It seems that this is not only a real guy, but also a big guy.
How to do?
How to do?
In front of him is a vicious ghost, and behind him are the people who are looking forward to him, and there are hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.
It's not to advance, nor is it to retreat.
"This ghost feels so powerful, Zhang Daochang will leave everything to you!"
"We cheer for you."
"I think this ghost is very weak, definitely not Zhang Daochang's opponent."
Zhang Jing and others chatted like this behind.
Obviously there is a way, they didn't take the danger seriously.
The ghost is closer.
Nima-quit.
Zhang Daosan ran directly in front of Nangong Ling, and said in a low voice, "God witch, all this is my fault.
In fact, I am not a Taoist leader, just a liar. "
"The reason why I came to catch ghosts was because I wanted to be famous, so I could cheat more money.
Please forgive me. "
At the juncture of life and death, Zhang Daosan decided to go all out. It was important to save his life first.
In fact, as a counterfeit, he does not know whether the other party is a counterfeit, but at a crisis, people will always choose what they can believe in.
At least find someone to go out to top the pot, better than him.
This scene shocked everyone present to speak.
They never thought that Zhang Daochang was fake, and they even thought that he was a master of mastery and mastery.
Now Li Gui is right in front of him, but the Taoist leader is fake. It's not cheating.
Many people in the live broadcast room sighed.
"I have been looking forward to the performance of the Taoist leader, but the result was not expected to be false.
I'm so disappointed. "
"I planned to do fortune-telling with him before, but fortunately I didn't go."
"I knew that the Taoist master was so fancy, he must have cheated money.
This show is really good, at least it guarantees the authenticity. "
"Then since Dao Chang is fake, what about the sorceress?
What if she is also fake? "
Obviously, the people on the scene thought about this problem.
Zhang Daosan is a fake Taoist leader, what about the sorceress?
If she is fake again, who will deal with this ghost?
Wouldn't all the live broadcasters who were present die here?
Suddenly, everyone's heart was chilled, and some of them even thought about running away sooner.
The live broadcast has become more exciting and tense because of this.
Zhang Daosan respectfully stood in front of Nangong Ling, showing the nobility and arrogance of Nangong Ling. Looking at the evil spirit approaching herself, she said faintly, "I heard that many people had rumors about our temple before. what is the problem?"
Is it necessary to say this now?
Zhang Daosan looked at the back from time to time, very nervous, he really wanted to run, but he knew that running was really useless.
Before he could speak, the big apprentice hurriedly came over and said, "We did all of this."
"At that time, the Baidi Temple was so famous, everyone came to you, and we had almost no business.
We thought of coming over to retaliate, so we found many people pretending to be victims to deceive the masses and spread rumors about the temple. "
"We didn't expect the effect to be so good, not only was it very successful in spreading rumors, but it also knocked out our reputation.
This time we caught ghosts, we originally let our second brother act as ghosts.
But where do I know... he was killed by a ghost. "
"After this time, we really don't dare anymore.
Sorcerer, you are a great power of the temple, you must not remember the villain, right? "
Everyone was shocked again. It turned out that so many previous remarks about the victims of the temple were all from these people, and they were discredited for personal gain.
Really shameless.
The previous cell phone belonged to their accomplices.
There was a voice of crusade in the live broadcast room.
Inside the villa, Mr. Jiang asked Jiang Wen: "Do you still think the temple is a lie?"
Jiang Wen snorted coldly, but still refused to accept: "This can only show that others are spreading rumors, but it doesn't mean that she is really capable."
Old Jiang shook his head: "Son, after this time, I will restart the repair project anyway. If you stop me again, don't blame me for breaking the relationship between father and son."
Jiang Wen was taken aback, how could his father say these things?
Just for the mere temple?
He still didn’t know that the temple had reached a transcendent status in Jiang’s heart, especially the superior gods.