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167: Reward with Lin Xuan's Kindness

"Gold... gold ingots?"

"Is it really a gold ingot?

"Could it be that the land man just now was real?

"Hey, if Lord Tudi is true, then the God of Wealth and Wenquxing are also true?"

"It's too unbelievable, isn't it?"

Seeing the yellow and orange gold ingots, the seniors at the trade fair were all stunned.

And Mr. Mingjing himself trembled, and the whole person became extremely excited.

He counted according to numerology and hexagrams for more than a hundred years, and only counted Zhou Qing's mistake once. This mistake became an eternal hatred, and he never counted the divination for fifty or sixty years.

Now!

It turns out he wasn't wrong.

But God gave Zhou Qing a chance, but Zhou Qing was useless.

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh...

After seeing the yellow and orange gold ingots, Mr. Mingjinghu was excited to dig a pit with his hands.

A box of gold ingots

Two boxes of gold ingots

Three chests of gold ingots...

The more Mr. Jingjing digs the pit, the more frightened he becomes.

Because the small half of the ground floor of the temple is actually buried with gold.

Roughly speaking, the amount of these gold may reach about two thousand catties.

Finally, all the gold ingots were scraped out by Mr. Mingjing. Mr. Mingjing pointed to the gold ingots on the ground and asked Li Gui Zhou Qing excitedly: "Did you see it, did you see it, I didn't make a mistake!"

"I:""

"I……

Specter Zhou Qing was incoherent.

Regret, anger, unwillingness, shame... All kinds of emotions changed on the face of Li Gui Zhou Qing.

Suddenly, a black smoke appeared on Zhou Qing's body, and the black smoke continued to spread in all directions. As the black smoke spread, the ghost Zhou Qing's figure became more and more illusory.

In just a short while, the ghost Zhou Qing turned into black smoke and disappeared.

"This……"

"What's the matter? 35

Seeing Zhou Qing disappear, Mr. Ming Jing was stunned.

Lin Xuan explained lightly: "He became a ghost because of his resentment. Now it turns out that it was not you who made a mistake, but that he was too weak to lose the wealth of his life. The resentment dissipated, and he disappeared naturally!"

After listening to Lin Xuan's explanation.

Mr. Spiegel stood there blankly.

After a while, Mr. Mingjing bowed deeply to Lin Xuan, very pious: "Thank you, Master Lin, if it weren't for you, I don't know how long I would have been haunted by this ghost""!

"You're welcome."

Lin Xuan said a little modestly.

After a modest sentence, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to use telekinesis.

Mr. Mingjing only felt that his eyes were dark, and when he saw the surrounding scenery, he had already arrived at the magic capital where they gathered.

"Master Lin's spell Tongxuan is comparable to the ancient powers!

Mr. Spiegel, who experienced the teleportation again, was shocked and bowed to Lin Xuan again.

At this time, other senior practitioners at the venue also gathered around to say good things to Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan just politely greeted these people.

After the reception was over, Lin Xuan said to start the trade fair.

Everyone naturally agreed, and let Lin Xuan be the first to exchange, saying that they would try their best to meet Lin Xuan's exchange requirements.

three hours later.

Lin Xuan left the venue and returned to Tianji Mountain by plane.

In this trade fair, his harvest was much greater than expected.

When the trade fair started, he took out the Bodhi beads, white-hearted wooden fish, Buddhist and demon cassocks, and blue-flamed Buddhist beads that he had extorted from the first building of Bodhidharma.

Then, almost all the spiritual seeds of the practitioners present were wiped out.

Like what Lingmi, Lingdou, Zhuguo, Lingzhuguo, Piranha, Tianluomu, Yin Yang ginseng, etc. have been changed over and over again.

However, due to the depletion of spiritual energy, most of these spiritual seeds have now become dead ones.

However, the seventh page of the Wordless Heavenly Tome rewarded him with [Blessing].

Can make death glow with stronger vitality.

Before long, he will be able to cultivate many spiritual plants.

two hours later.

Lin Xuan scared the plane.

Go straight back to Tianji Mountain.

After planting all the spiritual plants, Lin Xuan picked up Weibo.

Hot search NO7: "Strange! Xia Dashan and his wife, Chairman of Xuanwu Company, jumped down from the 18th floor with their long-dead daughter!"

Seeing this hot search, Lin Xuan was not surprised at all.

As early as when Wen Xue released Xia Qi's soul, the result was already doomed.

In other words, when Xia Dashan and his wife chose to give up Xia Qi, they had already decided.

Hot search NO1: "The fifth-level typhoon is raging, and the post-disaster Mingguwu tragedy!"

Click on Hot Search.

There are a lot of dry goods in this hot search.

Because the fifth-level typhoon itself is coming to Fumen.

Suddenly, he turned a corner and attacked an old comrade named Kowu in the island country.

This old comrade in Nagoya was not prepared in advance, and there were no precautions, and many people were even blocked in the streets.

Finally, a Category 5 typhoon is here!

Nagoya is miserable, and I can't bear to say it directly.

The death toll was five or six times as high as in 1959.

Economic and other losses are even more exaggerated.

suddenly!

Lin Xuan has a feeling somewhere.

This time, he transferred a Category 5 typhoon to the island nation of Nagoya, causing great losses to Nagoya, so much so that it hurts the peace!

When the next catastrophe comes in the future, it will be unprecedentedly violent. Those souls who died in the disaster will be counted on his head, preventing him from going through the catastrophe.

Just do more good things.

In order to gradually resolve the calamity to him in the dark.

Do more good things?

Donate then.

Lin Xuan immediately opened the public welfare website.

After some searching, I found a "Veteran's Story!"

This non-profit organization has only one goal, that is, to continuously visit civilian veterans and collect memories of the Anti-Japanese War.

In addition, money will be paid to buy old war-related objects in the hands of veterans, and all these old objects will be displayed in the memorial hall.

Although the country has given these veterans favorable treatment, there are always some places that cannot be taken care of. This "Story of the Veterans" is still trying its best to help the veterans solve the problems of life.

That's why.

The finances of this non-profit organization have always been struggling.

"." Click..."

Lin Xuan directly transferred 100 million.

After the turn, Lin Xuan felt that his guilt was a little smaller.

However, this kind of thing needs to be resolved slowly, Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, but instructed Wang Miaomiao: "Go on, let's live broadcast at 6 o'clock this afternoon!"5

"it is good!

Wang Miaomiao agreed excitedly and went to make an announcement.

soon!

It was six o'clock in the evening.

Lin Xuan also appeared in front of the camera on time to say hello: "Water friends, hello everyone!

"Hello, Master Lin!"

"Master Lin has worked hard.""

"Master Lin chose me.""

"Master Lin, I am a weasel and I want to join you.""

"(Good money, good) Master Lin, I'm a fox spirit, I want to defect to you."

"Master Lin, I'm Bai Suzhen, and Xu Xian and I are divorced.

"Master Lin, I am the Queen Mother, I want to cooperate with you and make you the Jade Emperor..."

Facing the ridicule of fans in the live broadcast room, Lin Xuan quickly flipped through the wordless book.

After reading for a while.

Lin Xuan has locked in a nickname of "It's nice to retire".

"..."

Video invitation.

video connection.

connection succeeded.

Appearing on the other side of the camera is a mean-faced old lady eating.

At this moment, the old lady is sitting in the ward, pointing at the young man on the hospital bed and crying and screaming: "Master, please save my son, please..."

The lens turns.

The old lady's son was lying on the hospital bed, his limbs exposed.

I saw the young man's hands, half of his arms, feet and half of his legs, all of which were ripped apart, and black pus flowed out.

Moreover, the skin, which is open and fleshy, is still spreading.

The most terrifying thing is that some places even exposed bones!

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