Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Shen Wuyang shook his head, with a look of stupidity in his eyes, "I don't know."

"The king of Hades in the ten halls, the meritorious officers of the six cases, the reincarnation division, the judge division, the Yin Cao division, the ghost messenger, the soul arrester, the ghost messenger, and the soul arrester, add up to more than 3000."

"Ah?" Shen Wuyang's jaw almost dropped to the table after hearing this.

"What is this? Not only do I have to worry about where my next month's salary will come from, but I also have to worry about when I will be able to pay back the salary I owe for more than half a year."

Sang Luo had a wry smile all over her face, she felt that there was a mountain on her back, and she couldn't breathe under the pressure.

"It turns out that the ghosts and gods in the underworld are also short of money."

Wuyou walked over with the freshly cooked plain noodles. After she set the noodle bowls, she said:
"Master, you look a bit like a house slave in our world, Kanu."

Sang Luo grinned and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I can't help it, the underworld is in an economic crisis right now."

Seeing Sang Luo like this, Shen Wuyang was a little sad, "Master, how can we get you out of the economic crisis as soon as possible?"

Sang Luo pointed to the big cauldron standing in front of the temple, and said: "Let more people come to the temple and fill it with high incense."

After Wuyou heard it, he felt very novel, "It turns out that incense can be converted into the money of the underworld?"

Sang Luo nodded.

Shen Wuyang looked at the big cauldron at the door and fell into deep thought.

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After a whole night of deliberation, Cangyun Mountain finally started to rain heavily in the early morning.

The rain was pouring down like a river breaking its embankment, and the lightning like a python penetrated the wooden panes of the hut, waking up Sang Luo who was lying on the bed again and again.

She didn't sleep well all night.

On the second day, I rarely slept late.

When Sang fell up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Dragging her sore and heavy body after a long sleep, she opened the observation door.

As a result, a bunch of pilgrims lined up in the rain stood in front of the temple.

Although the rain during the day is not as heavy as in the early morning, you still need an umbrella.

The pilgrims held incense in their right hands and umbrellas in their left hands, and stood orderly at the door waiting for Sang Luo.

As soon as Sang Luo opened the door, the pilgrims immediately rushed forward.

"Master! Please save my daughter. She went to the river to catch fish last night, and when she came back, she fell ill and talked nonsense all night."

"Master! Please help my wife. She drove to the suburbs in the middle of the night last night, but when she got home, she kept hitting the wall. She was so stupid."

"Master! Please save my old mother. She went to the field yesterday to weed, but as soon as she got home, she picked up a hoe and beat people everywhere."

"..."

Sang Luo felt dizzy when she heard these pilgrims chattering and talking to themselves.

"Come one by one! Don't worry." Sang Luo shouted loudly, before calming down the noisy pilgrims present.

The pilgrims shut up quickly when they saw the master's displeasure, for fear of offending the master and not helping them exorcise ghosts.

Sang Luo stretched her neck and carefully counted the number of people present, about fifty or sixty.

It was still raining lightly, so they might get wet if they waited outside.

"Everyone, turn left and go to the dining hall, where you can shelter from the rain. I'll come later to solve your troubles one by one."

Sang Luo stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the house on the left.

After Sang Luo finished speaking, all the pilgrims rushed into the dining hall.

"Son, go away! If you go late, you have to take a picture of the back."

"Husband, hurry up, we want to be the first to watch."

Sang Luo looked at the backs of the pilgrims crowding into the dining hall, and was extremely puzzled.

A few days ago, if one pilgrim came to offer incense every day, it was considered "the peak of incense".

Why did so many pilgrims come as soon as the door opened today?

What's more, it's all the family members who have run into evil.

Could it be that the thunder and lightning last night knocked out all those evil things?
It's just weird.

Overnight, the whole city was haunted by ghosts.

Sang Luo returned to the hut, washed his face with a basin of water, and then tied his black hair on top of his head with a mahogany hairpin, and tied it into a Hunyuan bun.

After washing and washing, she walked around in the temple.

Unexpectedly, no shadow of Wuyou and Shen Wuyang was found.

With doubts all over her forehead, she walked into the dining hall.

On the alcove of the dining hall, the Stove Lord is offered with thuja incense.

The aroma of thuja has a calming effect, so the anxious pilgrims became quieter when they arrived at the dining hall.

Such a solemn and solemn environment and atmosphere will make people let go of impetuousness unconsciously and talk softly.

Sang Luo was quite satisfied to see that everyone was still quiet.

She pulled a table and placed it across the front row of the dining hall's entrance, moved another stool and sat down, and placed the illuminated magic weapon and amulet in her hand on the corner of the table.

She folded her hands on the table and said lightly, "Come on, let's start from the first place."

Sang Luo pointed to the father and daughter sitting in front of the Chapter 1 table on the left.

When the man heard it, he stood up immediately, and sat opposite Sang Luo with his ten-year-old daughter in his arms.

"Master, my daughter followed her brother to hang night fish in the middle of the night last night. Who knows, she has been running a fever since she came back, and she kept talking nonsense."

"Say...what are you saying, save me, I'm so cold. Then I quickly covered her with a thick quilt, and then lit the stove. In the end, she kept talking nonsense. The fever hasn't subsided yet. "

The middle-aged man's face was dark, with turbid tears in the corners of his eyes, and his brows were tightly knit.

Sang Luo reached out and touched the girl in the man's arms, it was as hot as the little sun.

Then, she opened the girl's eyelids again.

Finally, he said, "Your daughter is haunted by a water ghost."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was very anxious, "Oh, what should I do? This, this... I heard that the water ghost is looking for a substitute, and my daughter was found by the water ghost. Wouldn't it be impossible to live?"

Sang Luo shook his head, "No! This ghost has no malice towards your children."

Saying that, Sang Luo pinched his fingers and counted carefully, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Did your son catch a dead body while fishing last night?"

The middle-aged man looked confused and stammered, "I... I don't know, I'll call him and ask him!"

With that said, the middle-aged man called his eldest son.

"Hey! Did you catch a dead body last night fishing?"

The man on the other side of the phone was obviously a little dazed, "A corpse? What corpse?"

"I came to Cangyun Temple. The master said that you caught a corpse last night! It must be the corpse that found your sister!"

"Oh! That's right! It seems that I caught a dead body last night, but I was reluctant to part with the nest I took the trouble to lay, so I wanted to wait until I finished fishing before calling the police! As a result, after I finished fishing, I accidentally caught a dead body. forget."