Mountain Village Xiao Shennong
Chapter 291
Chapter 291
After walking far away, He Chang saw no one around, so he put the beautiful paper figurine in his hand on the ground.
The consecration mantra is chanted in the mouth: "You are paper people, I would like to pray for you to get a ray of soul from the world, open your eyes to see far, open your nose to smell the fragrance, open your mouth to light the exit seal, and open your chest Bright and dignified, open your feet and walk around..."
After the consecration mantra was finished, these paper figurines stood upright from the ground, their complexions were still as pale as ever, but there was light in their eyes, and a strange arc was drawn at the corners of their mouths, as if they had really come to life.
He Chang was looking at these consecrated paper figurines, feeling his scalp numb and his back feeling cold.
He took out his mobile phone and scanned the four beauties who made paper, but found that they couldn't be sent to Chenghuang.
Feeling a little puzzled, I chatted with him privately.
"Chenghuang, why can't I send you these paper figurines!"
City God: "He Daxian burned these paper-making people, just sweep the ashes away!"
When He Changzai heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene of people giving cold clothes to the people below during the Cold Clothes Festival, and his face showed a sudden look.
After being dazed for a while, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the paper figurines.
After it turned into fly ash, I scanned it with my mobile phone and sent it to Chenghuang.
Afterwards, with a ding, a text message reminder was sent.
He Changzai looked at it, and it showed that the payment fee for this cross-border transmission was 10000 points. He suddenly showed surprise and opened his mouth wide.
I thought that the last time I gave Lu Ban the coffin nails, it only cost 100 points.
Why is it so dark this time, it takes so much.
Then, he opened WeChat and scanned it, and found that there was an extra profile icon below.
Click to open it, and a line of small characters is displayed.
The price of cross-boundary transmission will be determined according to the distance of the transmission and the rarity of the item in this world.
Additional reminder: live teleportation is still a waste of money, please operate with caution!
"Grass, this City God is really your mother's pit, I should have known that I would not consecrate him!"
He Changzai complained, didn't speak any more, and quietly waited for Chenghuang's reply.
Living in the nether world, all I see all day long is the city god with a mournful face and a face as pale as a dead soul.
After receiving these four lifelike paper figurines with hot bodies, breasts and buttocks, bumps and pretty faces, it can be said.
That is called one who is elated and can't put it down.
After caressing the four paper men carefully, the City God said to the four guards above the main hall, wearing tall hats, long braids, two blush on pale faces, and holding whips:
"Go to Linshui Village to help He Changzai, He Daxian, and don't let the dead souls in the Styx come out!"
The four guards looked at each other, and one of the guards looked at the four slim and beautiful beauties beside Chenghuang, smacked his lips, and said:
"Master Chenghuang, you have four beauties, can you give one to our four brothers... Usually, if there is any dirty work, it is all done by our brothers!"
As soon as Chenghuang heard this, he became angry at that time, walked up to the guard who said this, backhanded with a big mouth, and said coldly:
"You are obsessed with sex, you can't get your position right, you dare to fight my woman's idea, believe it or not, I will throw you into the river of Styx, and make you tortured in purgatory, get out!"
"Yes yes yes... let's leave now!"
The leading guard quickly opened his mouth and said something.
Immediately afterwards, he and the three of them turned around and disappeared together.
Chenghuang snorted coldly, and at the same time was a little proud, thinking that the paper man sent by He Daxian was really good, even his own subordinates could be charmed.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to He Changzai, "He Daxian, I am very satisfied with the Miss Zhizha you sent... Don't worry, the people I sent will be here soon. Of the souls of the dead in the river, no one can escape!"
"Okay, then I'll arrange for people to demolish the school!"
After replying a message, He Chang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, then walked towards the school.
On the way, suddenly, he felt a chill around him, and subconsciously stopped, wondering if the city god sent someone over.
At this time, a gloomy voice came out, "He Daxian, don't panic, the City God sent us to help you suppress the dead souls in the Styx River!"
"Am I panicking...Really, you just follow me!"
He Changzai took a deep puff of cigarette, pretended to be calm, said something, and walked straight to the school gate.
At this time, the members of the construction team had been called by the villagers to demolish the houses elsewhere.
Seeing He Changzai coming, Ma Fanghua walked over quickly and asked:
"Brother, is this school to be demolished or not!"
He Changzai said in a deep voice: "Everything is ready now, the only thing we need is east wind, demolish it, why not demolish it!"
"Alright then, I'll call Wang Qiang, the captain of the construction team, and ask him to send a team over!"
Ma Fanghua said something, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Not long after, a forklift, an excavator, and a car of migrant workers came and began to demolish the school.
Si Xia stood beside He Changzai, with a worried look on his face, and said:
"He Changzai, why don't you tear it down, I always feel uneasy!"
He Changzai reached out and patted Si Xia's shoulder, comforting him:
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, with me, there is nothing to be afraid of... Besides, if you really dig out the dragon head tablet, you can make a lot of money!"
"Ok!"
Si Xia clenched his fists, nodded vigorously, picked up the camera, and started the live broadcast in the direction of the school.
All of a sudden, the water friends in the live broadcast room were typing.
"Is the school about to be demolished?"
"I don't know if there is really a dragon head monument under the foundation that the old lady said!"
"I hope that there will be a dragon head monument, but I don't want to see some pictures that I don't want to see!"
"Brother, you are so skilled and daring, you dare to dig the dragon head stele which is the eye of Feng Shui, I really admire you!"
"Hmph, that is, like my male god, those who dare to act are called men, real man!"
……
After a while, the migrant worker driving the excavator stopped and shouted, "I found something. It looks like a stone monument. Maybe there is something hidden underneath!"
All of a sudden, the surrounding migrant workers stopped working and flocked to watch.
"Come on, let's go and have a look!"
He Chang said something to the two girls beside him, and led them to the place where the dragon head stele was dug out.
Sure enough, under the foundation, there is a stone tablet as tall as a person, carved with a lifelike dragon head.
The strange thing was that the dragon head's eyes began to turn red, and blood gradually oozes out.
Among the onlookers, someone yelled, "The stele is bleeding, I can't do this job, or something big will happen!"
The next moment, these migrant workers scattered like birds and beasts and fled in all directions.
In the live broadcast room, a group of water friends were stunned after seeing the bloody scene of the dragon head monument, and they typed and discussed.
"Fuck, there is really a dragon head stele under the foundation. This thing is bleeding, it's not a good sign!"
"Could it be that there really is the Styx River under this dragon head tablet, and there are really countless dead souls in it!"
"Don't talk about it, I have the urge to turn off the phone immediately, but I just can't help but want to continue watching!"
"Brother, what are you still doing here, hurry up!"
"That's right, little brother, don't be afraid of everything, just in case!"
"Male god, don't worry about it!"
……
He Changzai showed a dignified expression, and said to Si Xia and Ma Fanghua beside him:
"You go!"
Si Xia thought that the Dragon Head Monument was bleeding, but it was a hot spot, a good opportunity to make money, so he hesitated and didn't want to leave.
Seeing Si Xia hesitated, He Changzai shouted at her again: "Hurry up, if it's late, then you probably won't be able to leave even if you want to!"
(End of this chapter)
After walking far away, He Chang saw no one around, so he put the beautiful paper figurine in his hand on the ground.
The consecration mantra is chanted in the mouth: "You are paper people, I would like to pray for you to get a ray of soul from the world, open your eyes to see far, open your nose to smell the fragrance, open your mouth to light the exit seal, and open your chest Bright and dignified, open your feet and walk around..."
After the consecration mantra was finished, these paper figurines stood upright from the ground, their complexions were still as pale as ever, but there was light in their eyes, and a strange arc was drawn at the corners of their mouths, as if they had really come to life.
He Chang was looking at these consecrated paper figurines, feeling his scalp numb and his back feeling cold.
He took out his mobile phone and scanned the four beauties who made paper, but found that they couldn't be sent to Chenghuang.
Feeling a little puzzled, I chatted with him privately.
"Chenghuang, why can't I send you these paper figurines!"
City God: "He Daxian burned these paper-making people, just sweep the ashes away!"
When He Changzai heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene of people giving cold clothes to the people below during the Cold Clothes Festival, and his face showed a sudden look.
After being dazed for a while, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the paper figurines.
After it turned into fly ash, I scanned it with my mobile phone and sent it to Chenghuang.
Afterwards, with a ding, a text message reminder was sent.
He Changzai looked at it, and it showed that the payment fee for this cross-border transmission was 10000 points. He suddenly showed surprise and opened his mouth wide.
I thought that the last time I gave Lu Ban the coffin nails, it only cost 100 points.
Why is it so dark this time, it takes so much.
Then, he opened WeChat and scanned it, and found that there was an extra profile icon below.
Click to open it, and a line of small characters is displayed.
The price of cross-boundary transmission will be determined according to the distance of the transmission and the rarity of the item in this world.
Additional reminder: live teleportation is still a waste of money, please operate with caution!
"Grass, this City God is really your mother's pit, I should have known that I would not consecrate him!"
He Changzai complained, didn't speak any more, and quietly waited for Chenghuang's reply.
Living in the nether world, all I see all day long is the city god with a mournful face and a face as pale as a dead soul.
After receiving these four lifelike paper figurines with hot bodies, breasts and buttocks, bumps and pretty faces, it can be said.
That is called one who is elated and can't put it down.
After caressing the four paper men carefully, the City God said to the four guards above the main hall, wearing tall hats, long braids, two blush on pale faces, and holding whips:
"Go to Linshui Village to help He Changzai, He Daxian, and don't let the dead souls in the Styx come out!"
The four guards looked at each other, and one of the guards looked at the four slim and beautiful beauties beside Chenghuang, smacked his lips, and said:
"Master Chenghuang, you have four beauties, can you give one to our four brothers... Usually, if there is any dirty work, it is all done by our brothers!"
As soon as Chenghuang heard this, he became angry at that time, walked up to the guard who said this, backhanded with a big mouth, and said coldly:
"You are obsessed with sex, you can't get your position right, you dare to fight my woman's idea, believe it or not, I will throw you into the river of Styx, and make you tortured in purgatory, get out!"
"Yes yes yes... let's leave now!"
The leading guard quickly opened his mouth and said something.
Immediately afterwards, he and the three of them turned around and disappeared together.
Chenghuang snorted coldly, and at the same time was a little proud, thinking that the paper man sent by He Daxian was really good, even his own subordinates could be charmed.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to He Changzai, "He Daxian, I am very satisfied with the Miss Zhizha you sent... Don't worry, the people I sent will be here soon. Of the souls of the dead in the river, no one can escape!"
"Okay, then I'll arrange for people to demolish the school!"
After replying a message, He Chang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, then walked towards the school.
On the way, suddenly, he felt a chill around him, and subconsciously stopped, wondering if the city god sent someone over.
At this time, a gloomy voice came out, "He Daxian, don't panic, the City God sent us to help you suppress the dead souls in the Styx River!"
"Am I panicking...Really, you just follow me!"
He Changzai took a deep puff of cigarette, pretended to be calm, said something, and walked straight to the school gate.
At this time, the members of the construction team had been called by the villagers to demolish the houses elsewhere.
Seeing He Changzai coming, Ma Fanghua walked over quickly and asked:
"Brother, is this school to be demolished or not!"
He Changzai said in a deep voice: "Everything is ready now, the only thing we need is east wind, demolish it, why not demolish it!"
"Alright then, I'll call Wang Qiang, the captain of the construction team, and ask him to send a team over!"
Ma Fanghua said something, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Not long after, a forklift, an excavator, and a car of migrant workers came and began to demolish the school.
Si Xia stood beside He Changzai, with a worried look on his face, and said:
"He Changzai, why don't you tear it down, I always feel uneasy!"
He Changzai reached out and patted Si Xia's shoulder, comforting him:
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, with me, there is nothing to be afraid of... Besides, if you really dig out the dragon head tablet, you can make a lot of money!"
"Ok!"
Si Xia clenched his fists, nodded vigorously, picked up the camera, and started the live broadcast in the direction of the school.
All of a sudden, the water friends in the live broadcast room were typing.
"Is the school about to be demolished?"
"I don't know if there is really a dragon head monument under the foundation that the old lady said!"
"I hope that there will be a dragon head monument, but I don't want to see some pictures that I don't want to see!"
"Brother, you are so skilled and daring, you dare to dig the dragon head stele which is the eye of Feng Shui, I really admire you!"
"Hmph, that is, like my male god, those who dare to act are called men, real man!"
……
After a while, the migrant worker driving the excavator stopped and shouted, "I found something. It looks like a stone monument. Maybe there is something hidden underneath!"
All of a sudden, the surrounding migrant workers stopped working and flocked to watch.
"Come on, let's go and have a look!"
He Chang said something to the two girls beside him, and led them to the place where the dragon head stele was dug out.
Sure enough, under the foundation, there is a stone tablet as tall as a person, carved with a lifelike dragon head.
The strange thing was that the dragon head's eyes began to turn red, and blood gradually oozes out.
Among the onlookers, someone yelled, "The stele is bleeding, I can't do this job, or something big will happen!"
The next moment, these migrant workers scattered like birds and beasts and fled in all directions.
In the live broadcast room, a group of water friends were stunned after seeing the bloody scene of the dragon head monument, and they typed and discussed.
"Fuck, there is really a dragon head stele under the foundation. This thing is bleeding, it's not a good sign!"
"Could it be that there really is the Styx River under this dragon head tablet, and there are really countless dead souls in it!"
"Don't talk about it, I have the urge to turn off the phone immediately, but I just can't help but want to continue watching!"
"Brother, what are you still doing here, hurry up!"
"That's right, little brother, don't be afraid of everything, just in case!"
"Male god, don't worry about it!"
……
He Changzai showed a dignified expression, and said to Si Xia and Ma Fanghua beside him:
"You go!"
Si Xia thought that the Dragon Head Monument was bleeding, but it was a hot spot, a good opportunity to make money, so he hesitated and didn't want to leave.
Seeing Si Xia hesitated, He Changzai shouted at her again: "Hurry up, if it's late, then you probably won't be able to leave even if you want to!"
(End of this chapter)
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