After Zeng Lai left, Zeng Guoyu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the city street scene. The red-chained snake called the Red Lady was so peacefully clinging to Zeng Guoyu's shoulder.
She took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Dad, I didn't expect that the first business we did in the Eastern Continent would be met by a wild player. Originally, I wanted to do business according to your wishes, but I got involved too early.
It’s something about players, but they take the initiative to bring it to my door, so there’s nothing I can do about it.”
"You girl, I can't control you. All in all, you should pay attention to safety and don't forget your mission to the Eastern Continent." A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I know, the black market hasn't opened yet."
"It's always good to prepare in advance. On the black market, there should be not only their official organizations, but also some evil organizations from the Eastern Continent. We can't kill the evil organizations in one fell swoop. You can try to contact them.
For a moment, we are just doing business. It doesn’t matter what their morals are or how they got the props in their hands, as long as they don’t get taken advantage of by these bastards.”
"I know, Dad, you're still so verbose." Zeng Guoyu didn't seem to want to go to the black market. She thought about it and said, "I plan to take on some missions in the Eastern Continent. Dad, do you agree?" p>
She no longer looked like a cold-faced CEO at this time, and said coquettishly.
"Are you alone?"
"Uncle San has been tortured by the curse for so long. He will start a dungeon mission in a few days. He will definitely not have time to join me now." Zeng Guoyu said. She thought for a while and suddenly said: "Today's wild player
I think it’s quite powerful. At least he can come up with a prop with source material, which shows that this person is very extraordinary.”
"I can't control you, just make your own decision and don't risk your life."
"Thank you, Dad!"
"One more thing, if you have time, you can ask the Zhenyuan Taoist from Yunyin Temple in Luocheng to help you look at the curse on your third uncle."
"Got it."
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After leaving Xinduhui, Chen Mo returned home and checked on She Fu's situation.
No exception.
She Fu seems to have been forgotten. There are no missed calls on his mobile phone and no one has come through the door.
In fact, before killing She Fu, he asked She Fu what would be the consequences if the task could not be completed, but he did not have "poor performance", so he didn't know.
"Hey, Wang Qi is so cautious. It seems that my fishing law enforcement is not very effective..."
Chen Mo had a toothache. Near noon, he saw that his sister was still studying, so he went to the street to buy some food.
Their family is quite lazy. On weekdays, they either eat out, take out, or order takeout.
Chen Mo went out and bought fried snails with leeks, spicy lobster, a portion of stinky tofu, two portions of wolf-toothed potatoes, and a bowl of vegetarian pepper noodles.
The noodles are for Chen Qianhai. Those flashy old men in front don’t like to eat them.
After delivering the noodles to the old man's bedroom, Chen Mo spread the food on the table.
Chen Xixi seemed to study very hard this morning, and she didn’t care about her appearance when she ate.
She has a snail in her left hand and a toothpick in her right hand.
Chen Xixi first "hissed" the snail soup and smacked her mouth twice.
Then he used a toothpick to gently pick the snail meat with very consistent and skillful movements, and then tasted the snail meat with a "muaaaaah".
While eating snail meat, she began to look for her next target, whether to eat stinky tofu, wolf-toothed potatoes, or crayfish!
Chen Xixi directly picked up a bright red spicy lobster, broke off the lobster head, and took a sip on the head.
She picked up the disposable tachyon again and poked it into the butt of the lower body of the lobster, and the complete lobster meat was poked out. However, she did not eat it, but handed it to her brother.
"Brother eat!"
"Are you so kind?"
"You are running errands." Chen Xixi smiled sweetly and started to deal with the lobster seriously.
After eating, the brother and sister set off to Yunyin Temple.
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The temple is not far from the city, and the brother and sister Chen Mo only need to take a few subway stops to get there.
Therefore, although the temple is built on a small hill, it is actually still in the city. Fortunately, the temple is not far from their route home and only requires a slight detour.
This temple is called Yunyin Temple, which means hiding in the clouds.
The current temple priest’s name is Taoist Zhenyuan, and his real name seems to be He Beihong, but now few people call him by his real name.
This Zhenyuan Taoist has a very business acumen. He regards fortune-telling as the main business of Yunyin Temple. He even defines the target group as students because there are many schools nearby, and they also make a lot of academic visas. It happens that Yunyin Temple also enshrines Emperor Wenchang, so it can be regarded as a professional counterpart.
Most people may have some misunderstandings about temples.
They think that money from incense is the main income of the temple, but this is not the case.
Burning incense is a daily offering. Although almost everyone who comes to the temple will burn incense, the amount is small. Asking for a lottery is different. Relying on the reputation of Yunyin Temple for so many years and the charisma accumulated by Zhenyuan Taoist, of course the money is required.
Take it hard.
This Taoist Zhenyuan claims to be a Taoist priest of the new era and the vanguard of the Taoist world.
In this era, when it comes to catering and online businesses, word of mouth is king, and the same goes for fortune telling. With word of mouth, more people will come, and he will dare to raise the price.
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Although today is the weekend, the weather is a bit hot, so not many people come to ask for visas.
When going up the mountain, there will be some small vendors selling some odds and ends along the mountain road.
And Chen Mo did see a vendor selling amulets.
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He quietly activated his spiritual vision.
Chen Mo was a little surprised to find that most of these amulets were colorless, but there were one or two that were extremely dull white or red, which showed that the amulets had a certain spirituality.
But rarely.
He looked over the stall owners and couldn't tell whether they were players, but they probably weren't.
If you are really a player, you don’t have to come here to set up a street stall.
In addition, these spirits are too weak and do not meet Chen Mo's requirements. Maybe these stall owners just happened to meet them when they were purchasing.
Or perhaps, there is a certain prop in Yunyin Temple that can warm the surrounding spirits and even activate a trace of spirituality in the amulet.
If this is the case, then Chen Mo's interest in Yunyin Temple will be even greater.
Chen Mo thought as he walked, in fact, what gained him the most from the previous copy of the Haunted House, or what helped him the most now, was his psychic vision ability.
Now his ability to handle supernatural events or related matters can be described as being very handy.
Suddenly, Chen Mo slapped his forehead and realized that his spiritual vision could still be used by his father. His leg disability could not be cured after many hospitals. Could there be something hidden?
At this time, several stall owners whispered to each other.
"Have you heard? There has been some unrest in Luo City recently. Things have happened in many places. It is said that our Zhenyuan Taoist has not been in the temple these days. He may have gone to deal with these things."
"Damn it, you're overthinking it. Those temple priests don't have much ability. Last time I saw one of them doing magic to exorcise evil spirits on the outskirts of the city, but he was hit in the head by a flying stone."
"Is there still this matter? Tell me..."
Chen Mo walked towards the mountain while listening to these conspicuous casualties.
Soon, the brother and sister arrived in front of Yunyin Temple.
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At this time, a kind-hearted middle-aged man was patiently saying to an ugly-faced young man: "If you are romantic, you will have a bad luck, your relationship will be cut off, and there will be no distinction between men and women..."
"Even if you want to cheat money, you still have to say something nice!
"The young man turned around and left with an angry face.
"Infinite longevity and blessings." The middle-aged man sent the young man away with a smile, and bowed slightly to Chen Mo and the other two.
"Are you a Taoist Zhenyuan?" Chen Mo said subconsciously.
"I am the junior brother of Taoist Zhenyuan. My name is Qingyunzi. You can also call me Qing
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Mr. Yun, my senior brother has not been in the temple these days, so if you have anything, just tell me."
"Oh." Chen Mo nodded.
Taoist Qingyun looked around and asked, "Are you two here to ask for fortune-telling or to offer incense?"
Chen Mo bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Priest Qingyun, we are asking for a visa. My sister has been taking a lot of exams recently and wants to ask for an academic visa."
Upon hearing that he was here to ask for a fortune, Taoist Qingyun nodded slightly and stretched out his hand to guide you, "You two have come to the right place, please come this way."
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