Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Chapter 372 Invitation

The five ghosts followed Sang Luo back to Cangyun Temple.

Sang Luo pointed to the pair of sand in front of the gate, "I need Wuling Gong to help me transport these piles of soil down the mountain at night. In this way, the construction process of the temple can be accelerated, you five The idols can also receive incense as soon as possible.”

Xuan Linggong put his hands behind his back, "This is too simple. A few of us can use the Five Ghost Moving Technique, and this pile of soil can be transported down the mountain in an instant."

Azi looked at the order on her phone and said, "Since you are so awesome, can you help me deliver express delivery when you have free time?"

There have been more and more orders placed on Maimai.com in the past few days. Night is the peak time for netizens to place orders. More than a dozen orders will come in at the same time, and Azi is a little busy.

The Master of Appearance waved his hand, "It's simple! We will do whatever the Broom Star Messenger ordered us to do."

After taking the five plague gods for a brief visit to Cangyun Temple, Sang Luo arranged for them to stay in the temple.

The five plague gods are very powerful in their transportation skills. Whether it is soil waste on the mountain or building materials at the foot of the mountain, it only takes three seconds to deliver anything within one ton.

The villagers and the chief designer Mr. Lang are curious about this.

Mr. Lang asked Sang Luo many times how such a magical operation was achieved.

Sang Luo always smiled and said nothing, telling Mr. Lang that he only needed to complete the construction of the temple and don't ask about anything else.

The villagers all said that Cangyun Temple has living gods descending to earth to help. The more rumors spread, the more true it becomes. Many villagers who did not come to Cangyun Temple to help originally came to Cangyun Temple after hearing that real gods descended to earth to accumulate merit for their families. Work odd jobs to help build the new temple.

Three days later, Wu Quxingjun actually called himself.

"Little friend Sangluo, I have blocked this college entrance examination cheating gang! Now I need help from my friends, I want to catch them all. Tomorrow, are you free to visit the abandoned No. 3 Middle School teaching building in the western suburbs of Wancheng? ?”

There was a trace of anger in Wuqu Xingjun's voice, as well as a bit of anticipation for Sang Luo's arrival.

"This……"

Sang Luo looked at the invitation in his hand. It was an invitation from the "Horror Train" program team to record the third episode.

The second episode of the program has been broadcast abroad, and she has gained huge popularity support. Her fan support almost crushes other guests in all aspects.

Therefore, the program team also gave more generous invitation conditions.

In addition to the bonus, she was also given an additional one million yuan in appearance fees.

The underworld network has been opened, and she has more business tax revenue. The efficiency of the online store is also good, and the secret room has maintained a monthly revenue of about one million.

Therefore, for the current Sang Luo, this million is simply a small amount of money worth mentioning. However, the broadcast of this program overseas can help Cangyun Temple attract more foreigners to come and burn incense, which can bring more faith value and incense money to Sang Luo.

Sang Luo still wanted to continue participating in this show.

"Wuquxingjun, I am Azi! We will definitely arrive tomorrow, you have to wait for us!"

Ah Zi rushed to the scene, and before Sang Luo could agree, Ah Zi directly agreed to Wu Qu Xingjun and hung up the phone.

Sang Luo:. . . . . .

She had no choice but to call the "Terror Train" program team in person and declined the invitation to record the show.

The program team felt very sorry and repeatedly invited Sang Luo to participate in the fourth episode.

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The next day.

A Zi knocked on Sang Luo's door and urged Sang Luo to go to Wancheng to meet Wu Qu Xingjun.

After Sang Luo got up and cleaned up, he went to Shen Wuyang's door and told him to take good care of the Taoist temple.

"Master, you must go early and come back early. I am a ghost in the temple and I am afraid."

Shen Wuyang stuck his head out of the crack in the door and said pitifully.

Sang Luo felt that he was abnormal.

"You've been living in seclusion lately, and I haven't seen you a few times a day. What's going on? Did something happen to you?"

On weekdays, Shen Wuyang likes to wander around the most and can't sit still at all.

I have to go to the secret room three times a week, visit the ancient town twice, and also go to other cities for sightseeing.

In the past few days, he has been hiding in the house and refusing to go out.

In the past, when I saw pilgrims, I would go up to help them solve their problems, or just chat.

Now I see pilgrims with their heads lowered, not daring to look directly at people, not even daring to say a word to them.

Shen Wuyang lowered his head: "I won't go out. If I go out, I will be beaten by a woman. I'm afraid."