Demon Recovery: Demolishing the Town Demon Temple at the beginning

There was a smile on the corner of Chuhe's mouth, his eyes had been cold for a long time.

He spoke up.

"I don't want a cent of the demolition money."

Everyone was stunned.

"Starting to pretend? That's 10,000+, has this guy never seen so much money, has no idea?"

"I think this guy wants to sit on the ground and raise the price. He wants to ask for more money in front of the live broadcast."

"Mr. Wang, don't worry about live broadcasting, just demolish it! We all support you! This kid is too shameless!"

A string of words of support for Wang Changlin floated across the barrage.

Wang Changlin was a little puzzled, and for a while he couldn't figure out what Chuhe wanted to do.

"You really don't want this money?"

"No, but..."

Hearing that there is still a turning point in the Chu River, Wang Changlin sneered, and there are still conditions.

"Say it, I'll give you whatever you want."

"Hehe." Chuhe smiled brightly.

"I want you to do it at your own risk."

"What?" Wang Changlin was startled.

"I said, if you demolish my town demon temple, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Chapter 4 Save some money and buy a good coffin

Wang Changlin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Consequences? What are the consequences? Do you still want to take revenge on me?"

Chu He smiled coldly, "Do you know what's under this demon temple?"

"I bought the land with money, what's the matter? I have all the procedures, and I do things cleanly."

"700 years ago, my master Baixing Taoist couldn't bear to see the suffering of the common people, so he set up the temple again..."

Before Chuhe started talking, he was stopped by Mr. Wang with a look of disgust, "Stop! Stop! You want to say that your Taoist temple is a cultural relic, right?"

"Hey! After working for a long time, this kid still thinks he has too little money? What are you talking about with his master who has been there for 700 years? This gymnasium is at most an illegal construction." Someone sprayed on the barrage again.

"Who says it's not? Seeing how young he is, he still has quite a lot of messy intestines."

Mr. Wang shook his head and smacked his lips and said, "We have been to the cultural relics protection unit, but there is no name of your demon temple on it, and even the Taoist Association of the whole country does not have the name of your demon temple."

"I understand." He continued, "Don't you just want to make up a story and ask for a little more money? But if you delay the construction progress, you are blocking the villagers' way of making money!"

"Demolish! Demolish! Demolish!"

The villagers who came with them raised their arms and shouted, completely forgetting that when they were injured and sick, it was Chuhe who treated them for free.

The mountain village is blocked, and the Chu River not only treats them, but if the villagers have difficulties, they will help them as much as they can, and this is the end?

Kindness is not worth money!

Chuhe's heart was even colder, but he didn't explain it. He just left a sentence, "There are thousands of demons in the demon town, and the demon temple is the core of the formation. If the demon temple is demolished, thousands of demons will appear in the world. Life is in charcoal..."

"You still have a chance to stop now, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Mr. Wang smiled, "Young man, are you bewildered? Are you a monster? I haven't seen it since I grew up. If you really have the ability, let me see it?"

"Heaven commits evil, especially against it, self-inflicted evil, can't live."

After finishing speaking, Chuhe stepped aside.

Inside the hall of the Town Demon Temple, a sitting statue of a real person silently stares at the crowd.

Master, I gave them a chance...

"Demolition!" Mr. Wang waved his hand, and several bulldozers began to roar!

At this moment, a soft sound came from Chuhe's head.

[Congratulations to the host, the system is activated! 】

system?

Chuhe is no stranger. As a traveler, he also expected this thing at first, but he didn't expect it to come at this time.

The reporters and the crowd gathered around one after another, but Chuhe ignored him and opened the system panel by himself.

I only saw that there didn't seem to be many functions in the system, and a thing with regret value attracted Chuhe's attention.

Regret value?

At this moment, the column of regret value is zero.

There is also an interface of the system mall, which seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is not clear, but you can see that the exchange of things in it seems to require regret points.

The reporters over there have surrounded the Chu River.

With long guns and short guns, he put the microphone in front of Chuhe.

"Excuse me, what you said just now is that there are thousands of demons under the demon temple in this town, is it true?"

"Yes." Chu He answered concisely.

"Then, is there something wrong with your head? Have you ever had a psychiatric evaluation?" As the reporter asked this question, there was a burst of laughter from around.

Chuhe knew it too. He didn't really care about the so-called monsters when he asked whether they were true or not, but just wanted to see himself joked.

He still doesn't know that the live broadcast of the demolition has been watched thousands of times on the Internet, and all kinds of trending searches have also been posted.

Most of the hot searches were bought by Jinshui Real Estate Company, in order to create momentum for the new projects here.

But after Chuhe uttered the words that thousands of demons were suppressed under the demon town, the trend of public opinion gradually became interesting.

Most of the people are consuming Chuhe, thinking that Chuhe is rumored and insane, and they even made up this lie in order to ask for more demolition funds.

As for the monster thing?

No one believed it.

Some people even made a screenshot of Chuhe into an emoji package, Chuhe was so ugly and funny by p, and added a sentence - you better give me more money, or I will let the monster bite you!

It's just these, he doesn't know, and he is not interested in knowing.

"Hello! May I ask that you are disgusted by the lack of demolition funds, so you just fabricated the existence of demons?"

Chuhe glanced at him and said nothing.

The man continued to ask, "Then may I ask, why did you reject the almost sky-high price for the demolition?"

"Astronomical price? Why?"

Chu He laughed, turned his head to look at the crowd laughing and pervertedly stepping on the master's ashes, and then there was still the thick black air that could not be dispelled.

"I refused at first, but I did it for the sake of all mankind, and I think it's worth it."

"Hey!" A reporter couldn't help laughing, "Sorry, I thought of something funny, so what's the reason for refusing it now?"

"Hehe, the purpose of refusing the demolition payment now is to save you money."

"save money?"

"Save some money and buy a good coffin."

After Chu He finished speaking, he looked to one side.

The main hall has been destroyed, and traces of evil spirits are rising into the sky!

Everyone present paused for a moment, feeling a chill down their spine and shivering uncontrollably.

The big formation—a crack was broken!

Chapter 5 Suppression with one hand?

"Ahh! Ghost!"

The moment the main hall collapsed, a demolition worker wanted to search for the gold leaf on the sitting statue of Master Baixing.

In the eyes of everyone, he just stepped on the air and fell down.

Just after falling down, he kept screaming.

"Ghost! There are ghosts! There are ghosts!!"

These reporters were immediately attracted by the movement over there, and they all turned the camera to the past.

An accident happened during the demolition, this is big news!

"Calm down! Everyone calm down!" Mr. Wang saw the reporter's camera pointed at this side, and quickly asked a few people to press the worker who had the accident.

Before they got close, those people felt their bodies were cold, and even felt a foul smell from the tip of their noses.

The sky was originally clear, but at some point it was already covered with dark clouds.

On the ruins of the ruins of Zhenyaoguan, all kinds of whirling winds blew fine sand and stones.

Just at this time, a car came to the scene along the rugged mountain road.

"President Jiang?" Mr. Wang's eyes lit up, and he hurried over and opened the car door.

The car door opened, and an old man with a fairy style stepped down from it.

This man with his hands behind his back, is smiling, with a bun on his head and a full white goatee on his chin.

Wearing a simple Taoist robe on his body, he looks like an expert.

The president of the National Taoist Association, Jiang Yunshan, Taoist name Master Qingyun.

These reporters are also professional, knowing how powerful this person is, they are excited for a while, but they did not expect that Jinshui Company is so powerful that they even recruited the president of the National Taoist Association to sit in charge.

"What happened over there?"

Master Qingyun pointed to the screaming workers over there.