Chapter 623 Temple Fair

Rong Sijiao looked around in his pocket and saw a peerless beauty.

Without thinking about anything, he threw out a handful of silver powder in his hand, turned it into a short knife, and placed it directly on Zhao Xiaowan's neck. "Li Qi, I don't care who this person is, even if he dies, I have to take him away."

Chichi~

The record player laughed and said, "That's a puppet. You can do it if you want. I'll ask my sisters to make one for me tomorrow." Hong Ying was combing her hair, and all she saw was a lock of hair flashing in front of her face, and then disappeared. not see

Whose hair is this?

Is it the woman combing her hair? The woman doesn't seem to be moving! Rong Sijiao lowered his head and looked again.

The knife made of silver powder was gone, and his only remaining left hand was gone.

Rong Sijiao fell to the ground and wailed. Li Banfeng withdrew his two shadows and sat in front of Rong Sijiao.

The lady had been staring at the two shadows just now: "Mr. sir, what was the method just now, and why is there an extra shadow?" Li Banfeng smiled: "I am also a newbie, fundamentally speaking, this is still the art of hanging shadows together."

Hong Ying said from the side: "That's not entirely true. This is a Trina skill that Qilang learned. You were not at home at the time, so you didn't see it." The record player was a little surprised: "This skill is amazing."

The family started chatting, and Rong Sijiao stumbled up and wanted to run out the door. Another lock of hair flashed by, and Rong Sijiao's calves were cut off from the knees down.

The lock of hair was black and straight, and it looked like Hong Ying's.

Kerong Sijiao could never see Hong Ying's face, only seeing her with her back to him, sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair.

Glancing at the mirror on the dressing table, Rong Sijiao still couldn't see Hong Ying's face because of the angle.

It didn't matter whether he could see Hong Ying or not. Rong's four limbs had been lost and he had lost the ability to escape. The pain was worse than death. When Li Banfeng asked him, he didn't want to say anything. Li Banfeng had an idea. He asked Jiu Gulu to mix some medicinal wine and applied it on Rong's four corners of the wound to stop the bleeding and pain.

Rong's limbs no longer hurt, and the idea of ​​​​survival has returned. As long as Li Banfeng lets him live, he can still find a way to reattach his severed limbs. "Master Qi, I am convinced that I am in your hands. If you have any questions, I will tell you everything."

Li Banfeng really didn't have much to ask, but the first thing was: "What benefits has Neizhou given you, which makes it worth your working so hard for Neizhou?" Rong Sijiao replied: "For a job."

"In exchange for reporting on Meng Yuchun, can I get a job?"

Rong Sijiao shook his head and said: "Just reporting Meng Yuchun won't get you a job. There are many local gods in Xindi who want to work in Neizhou, and Neizhou can only accept three or five a year.

At this time, it depends on who has made more meritorious deeds. Only the top few can get this job by accumulating meritorious deeds one by one. Just talking about the matter of reporting Meng Yuchun, it can only be regarded as accumulating one more meritorious deeds. Let the people of Nevada look at me twice. "

Li Banfeng sneered: "How mean do you think you are?"

Rong Sijiao didn't think it was mean: "Master Qi, I'm not doing this alone. Go and see the local gods in Xindi. No matter old or young, eight out of ten have sharpened their heads and are rushing upwards!"

"Every time something like this happens, do you report it to Chu Shaoqiang?"

"That's not true. In the past, Neizhou would send messengers, and they would come every two months to collect news from the new land."

"Come here once in a month or two? Can't you?" Li Banfeng had stayed in Zhengjing Village for a long time, but he had never heard anything from Qiu Luoye and Shui Yongquan about the messenger.

He occupies the territory of Bashan Lord, and has never heard of any messenger coming.

There are so many new places in Prozhou. Is it possible that the messenger from Neizhou has to travel around in a month or two?

Rong Sijiao obviously didn't tell the whole story.

"Now that you're done with it, don't hide half of what you say."

Rong Sijiao also understood what Li Banfeng meant: "I usually make a lot of meritorious deeds, which is different from others. I'm ranked at the front, and the messengers also think highly of me..." In short, he suffered Neizhou's focus has become a regular contact person, and messengers will take the initiative to come to him.

"Then why didn't you report the news to the messenger this time?"

"Something happened in Neizhou, and the messenger didn't come. Originally, I didn't want to give the things to Chu Shaoqiang, because I knew that Chu Huaiyuan had a special relationship with you, and I was worried that the news would be leaked.

But then I saw that every company was ready to take action. If I didn’t report it, I would fall behind others. "

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "It's not unfair to call you cheap. Where is your deed?

Rong Sijiao lowered his head and said, "Master Qi, what do you want from me?"

"Don't tell?"

"I said!" Rong Sijiao gritted his teeth, "I have a house on the top of the mountain. There is a well in the backyard of the house, and my deed is buried in the well."

"Madam, please entertain the guests for me first. I'll be right back."

Li Banfeng left his home. Not long after, his four corners trembled and he fell to the ground twitching.

His character was lost.

Li Banfeng came back, holding the deed of Rong Sijiao in his hand.

Rong Sijiao shouted: "Li Qi, it's useless for you to take my deed, the people in my world will never listen to you, they only believe in the God of Rong and Death!"

If you want to be a local god like me, I can help you. I will be a hurt demon and I will assist you! "

"Are you assisting me?" Li Banfeng smiled, "When the messenger from Neizhou comes, if you report me again, I guess you will make meritorious deeds again."

"I'm done with Neizhou, and I will never contact them again in this life!"

"Don't live in this life, wait for the next life." Li Banfeng left his home.

Rong Sijiao's body was completely limp, and his soul came out of his body, wanting to follow Li Banfeng and rush out of the house.

This is a unique method of the Shinji Togami. They have died once, and although their status has been lost, there is still some combat power left in Rong Sijiao's body. He can make the soul leave the body and act like a dead soul.

But this ability is of little use. The body cannot escape, and neither can the soul.

The only advantage is that you don't have to wait for the record player to eat first, the soul and body have already been separated.

Hong Ying stood up and stepped on Rong's four corners.

The record player stretched out a probe and caught the soul of Rong Sijiao.

"This guest, my husband-in-law has this temper, and his words are often offensive, so please don't mind.

He just said that he asked you to wait for the next life. Those were just words of anger. You don't have to worry about this. You definitely don't have a next life.

Brothers and sisters, last time my husband brought back the rice dumplings, everyone didn’t eat them. This time, let’s use chopsticks while they are still fresh.

Click!

Tritik walked to the foot of the mountain and stepped on a fallen leaf.

He picked up the fallen leaves. This fallen leaf was very thick and bright green in color.

The petioles look very neat, not broken, but falling off naturally. But why do such fresh leaves fall off the tree? Could this be a leaf made by Se Xiu using techniques?

Cuitike marveled: "It's so lifelike! Se Xiu's attainments in painting seem to be no less than that of painting Xiu.

Rabbit stood nearby, not quite understanding what Tritik meant: "You mean, these were all painted by the God of Prosperity and Decay?"

"Yes, they are all painted. From a purely artistic point of view, this is a great painting!" Cuitik was sighing when he suddenly found that the fallen leaves in his hands were slowly fading, and the bright green turned into light green. The light green turned into gray, and the gray turned into yellow-brown. The originally thick and fresh green finally turned into a yellow-brown dead leaf.

"There were leaves originally, and Sexiu just colored them." Cuitik was a little disappointed and changed his previous idea. "Sexiu's painting skills are not that exquisite. Although he is still very outstanding in the use of color, because he has ready-made The compositional basis is a big compromise in terms of art.”

Rabbit couldn't believe it: "All the leaves on this mountain are dyed?"

As he spoke, many leaves around him were fading, the rabbit's lips were trembling, and his front teeth appeared and disappeared.

"It's not just these leaves, it includes this entire mountain." Cuitik jumped onto the tree and looked up into the distance.

The mountains, which were originally lush green, showed a little bit of gray.

The rabbit looked at the tree for a moment, and his legs became weak.

How is that possible!

The prosperity and decline of the mountains come with their own four seasons, and the prosperity and decline are all determined by the gods!

"The God of Rong and Death must be angry, and he wants to punish the common people." The rabbit lay on the ground, knelt down and prayed silently, begging the God of Rong and Death for forgiveness.

Tritik looked around. The once green Rongku Mountain was now desolate. Most of the vegetation was withered. Only the pine trees were still green, but because they had been covered with paint for a long time, they looked lifeless.

"Stop reading, the God of Rong and Decay will not respond to you." Tritik patted the rabbit.

The rabbit did not dare to move: "The God of Prosperity and Decay has sent down punishment, and all those who disrespect the gods will be severely punished!

"How to punish him severely?" Cuitike asked seriously.

The rabbit didn't know how to explain it for a moment. Tritik picked up the rabbit, pointed at the bones of a cow and asked, "Are you talking about him?"

he……

The rabbit stared at the bison and said, "Yes, that's him! This bison was still alive yesterday, but today it looks like this. With a thought of prosperity and decline, the God of prosperity and decline will let him have a thought.

Cuitik checked the cow's body and said to the rabbit: "The reason why this cow died here is because he ate poisonous paint. After he was poisoned and died, his body was also severely corroded by the paint.

There are still a lot of residual trembling materials on this mountain. These pigments are fatal to most creatures on this land, so you will still not be able to come to this mountain to forage for a long time to come.

But the good news is that you no longer have to worry about punishment from Rong Sijiao. He is a pure sex cultivator. Everything you see on the mountain is a scene he decorated with forehead materials. Now these trembling materials are out of control. Proving that his life has come to an end. "

Rabbit looked up at Tritic: "You mean, the god of prosperity and decay is gone?"

"Yes, he is gone." Tritik didn't know how to persuade a rabbit, nor how to persuade the creatures on this land in the future.

He returned to the original place and met Li Banfeng, who gave him a good suggestion: "Don't persuade them, let the God of Rong and Decay persuade them.

Li Banfeng handed the two deeds to Cui Tike: "From now on, you will be the god of prosperity and decay. If you get along for a while, you will definitely be able to adapt to each other.

Neizhou, boundless city

Luo Lijun entered the Xuanhai prescription, the pharmacist Lang Daoshou and the doctor Xie Baheng came forward to salute.

"I've met Mr. Luo."

Luo Lijun waved her hand: "No need, how is the pharmaceutical research going?"

Pharmacist Lang's swordsman is a shrimp girl. Just when he was about to speak, doctor Xie Baheng said first: "We haven't seen the properties of the medicine yet. Please ask Mr. Luo to give us some more time." "How much time can we give you?" Luo Lijun was angry, "There are ready-made medicines in front of you, don't you know how to copy them?"

Xie Baheng was a crab, so he quickly apologized: "My subordinate is incompetent, Mr. Luo, calm down." "Where is Shan Yuzhu?"

Xie Baheng said: "Yuzhu has gone to prepare medicinal materials. He will be back in a moment."

It was Xie Baheng who always answered. Luo Lijun was a little dissatisfied. She looked at Lang Daoshou and said, "Are you mute?" Lang Daoshou shook his eyes and squeezed out a sentence: "Yes, she will be here soon."

Luo Lijun said angrily: "What's the use of raising a bunch of trash like you with a lot of salary? If you can't see the antidote in three days, find an iron chain to lock yourself up and wait to go to jail!" Luo Lijun left, Xie Baheng sat down on the chair: "What can we do!"

Lang Daoshou wiped his tears with a pair of knife hands: "Why don't you blame you?"

Xie Ba said angrily: "Old man, please speak clearly, why do you blame me?"

Lang Daoshou yelled: "I've figured out all the prescriptions. You don't have enough medical skills to understand the medical principles, so why are you relying on me?" Xie Baheng took out a piece of paper and said, "See for yourself You wrote this prescription, soy sauce, sugar, vinegar! Is this a prescription?

This thing of yours is perfect for making sweet and sour crab! If you are fooling around with business like this, you might as well stew me into a medicinal soup! Lang Daoshou burst into tears and said, "I speak with my conscience. I did my duty. Who did I fool?" "

The two of them quarreled more and more fiercely, and a scallop hit the shell and entered the prescription.

"Brothers, stop arguing. This potion is so special that we can't crack it at all. In my opinion, let's stop doing this useless work." Lang Daoshou sobbed twice: "What if we don't do it? Are we going to jail? ?”

Xie Baheng waved a pair of pliers: "You are reasonable, why should we be put in jail!"

Lang Daoshou spat: "Bah! Are you still reasonable? Do you think Luo Lijun is a reasonable person like that?" Shan Yuzhu said: "Since she is unreasonable, she can't blame us for this matter, let's run away."

Lang Daoshou was stunned: "Where are you running?"

Shan Yuzhu said: "We definitely can't go to the north. They won't take us in. You can try the south. I have a way."

Lang Daoshou stood up and said, "Sister, I'll go with you. I'll take the whole family with me. I won't go to prison!" After leaving Rongku Mountain, Li Banfeng called Luo Zhengnan and asked about the whereabouts of the salesman.

Since the last time he disappeared, the salesman has broken his pattern of movement, and his whereabouts are not easy to judge. Luo Zhengnan contacted several old friends, and some people said that they saw the salesman in Ye Songqiao. Ye Songqiao was Li Banfeng's own territory. Li Banfeng was familiar with the road and reached the place in half a day.

I searched around Ye Songqiao but didn't see the salesman. I asked someone to find out. The salesman left yesterday. Li Banfeng asked the salesman where he would go next. Because the salesman had changed his route, no one else could tell. Where can I find him?

Li Banfeng returned to Lushui City, sat in the room in Xiaoyaowu, and looked at the clouds in the sky. ...

In the white courtyard, white house, white house and white walls, in the snow-white house, the salesman was cleaning a scorch mark on the back wall in the living room.

This scorch mark is actually not that big, but the salesman feels it is an eyesore, like an extra spot of ink on a piece of white paper. The more he looks at it, the more uncomfortable he becomes.

After dipping it in soapy water and rubbing it several times, the burnt mark was very light, but even if there was only a trace left, it still made the salesman feel uncomfortable. He found some white paint from the truck and wanted to completely cover the scorch marks, but the color of the white paint was too bright and looked a bit inconsistent.

This paint needs to be mixed.

The salesman found other paint and mixed it into the white paint. It felt that it was almost the same color as the surrounding colors. He took out a small brush and dipped it in the paint to cover the scorch marks bit by bit. After brushing it several times, no trace was finally visible. The salesman was very satisfied, took care of the flowers and plants in the yard, and pushed the cart out of the yard.

After walking far away, the salesman suddenly felt his heart palpitating. He looked back and saw that there was a figure in the yard. The salesman pushed the truck back to the yard and saw Li Banfeng holding a lighter and burning the wall-creeper on the back wall. .

This is the back wall that the salesman had just painted with white paint, and a large area was burned by Li Banfeng. The salesman quickly put out the fire and asked Li Banfeng, "What are you doing here?"

Li Banfeng replied calmly: "Burn the house." The salesman asked again: "Why did you burn my house again?" Li Banfeng asked back: "Isn't this burning the clouds?"

"I'll make you burn the clouds!" The salesman pulled out the feather duster, and Li Banfeng ran away. The two ran around the house. Li Banfeng disappeared, and the salesman pushed the truck and jumped off the clouds.

Li Banfeng was sitting in his room in Xiaoyaowu in a daze when the salesman rushed in with a cart and pointed at Li Banfeng with a feather duster: "Didn't I tell you not to burn my house down? Why did you go there again? "

Li Banfeng woke up as if from a dream, shook his head and said, "It's not me!" "Then what is in your hand?"

Li Banfeng lowered his head and found that he was still holding a lighter in his hand, fiddling with the fire wheel with his thumb, and it was still making light. He wanted to understand one thing. What was the cause of the fire in Xiaoyaowu before?

"This thing is so amazing," Li Banfeng sighed, "I have no memory at all!"

"You have no impression? You burned my house down, how do you settle the score?" The salesman picked up the feather duster and started beating.

Li Banfeng held his head and shouted: "Senior brother, put down the feather duster first. I have something important to look for you, but I couldn't find you, so I used Yunmen's skills." "What are you looking for for me?"

"I told you about the boundary line before. You said it can only be used by two hundred people at a time. Then I took care of it." The salesman put down the feather duster and rolled a cigarette for Li Banfeng: "Here, Junior brother, sit down and speak slowly, can two hundred people leave now?" Li Banfeng held the smoke in his mouth and said, "Two hundred people are too many, can one hundred people do it?"

"One hundred people are a bit off..." The salesman thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.

Li Banfeng said: "Isn't this the New Year? Every one who can be rescued counts." The salesman looked at Li Banfeng: "Let them have a good New Year?"

"Yes! Have a good year!"

The salesman murmured: "There is a group of people who may not survive until the end of the year. They are not many in number, so it would be appropriate to rescue them." "How many people are there?"

"Ten thousand."

"So many?" Li Banfeng's hidden bridge can only be walked a hundred times at most. "If we were to bring all ten thousand people out, wouldn't it be necessary to bring them out a hundred times?" "A hundred times?" The salesman shook his head and said, "How can we do that?" That kind of good thing? If we can bring it out once, we will make a profit."

"Then bring out a hundred people?"

"No, if you want to take it with you, you have to take it all with you."

"How to bring it?" Li Banfeng couldn't understand.

The salesman thought for a long time and said to Li Banfeng: "Brother, you go to Haichiling and go to Sandaoling to get the car." "Who can I get it from?"

"Look for Pan Dehai."

"Okay," Li Banfeng nodded, "I've been to the teahouse he opened, and I should be able to find him there."

The salesman shook his head and said: "Don't go to the teahouse, don't go to his business. Pan Dehai is timid. If you come to him directly, he won't dare to do some things."

When you go to Sandaoling, go to a crowded place. It would be best if Pan Dehai can find you directly. If you still don’t see anyone after a day, ask someone where you can rent an old car. You asked twice. It's time for Pan Dehai to come out. "

Li Banfeng didn't know what the old car was like: "My hidden bridge can hold a hundred people at most. If you put 10,000 people into the car, wouldn't it still be 10,000 people? The bridge still can't hold it."

The salesman thought about it for a while, but he was quite confident: "I guess this bridge should be able to bear it, but I don't know if it can cross the boundary of San Toucha." "Is the boundary of San Toucha different?"

The salesman nodded and said: "That's really different. You first go to Sandaoling to check out the location and choose a suitable location with Lao Pan. Brother, there is one more thing I have to agree with you. Ten thousand people will be picked up this time. , you have to be responsible for placement.

"It's easy to talk about it. We'll send them all to Sheqiao Village in Green Water Bay. There are already 30,000 yuan there, and there's an extra 10,000 yuan. No one else can tell." "Then it's settled, I'm going to find a sweetheart!" The salesman is about to leave with his cart.

Li Banfeng said angrily: "You asked me to go to Haichiling, and you went to find your sweetheart to be happy?" The salesman turned around and said, "I'm looking for my sweetheart to do business, but it's not as dirty as you think!"...

Li Banfeng took the Xindi route to Haichiling, which is different from the train route. If you take the train, you will arrive at Toudaoling first, while if you take the Xindi route, you will arrive at Sandaoling first. Li Banfeng is very familiar with Sandaoling. When he first came to Haichiling for disaster relief, Sandaoling was the first place he came to.

The layout of Haichiling has not changed. Toudaoling is a city, Erdaoling is three towns, and Sandaoling is dozens of villages, large and small.

Nowadays, these villages are very busy. New Year is coming soon. Every household is preparing New Year's goods, and at the same time, they have to prepare offerings to worship the Seventh Master. Since Li Banfeng controlled the insect plague, the custom of worshiping the Seventh Master in Haichiling has been preserved, and there are different worship methods in different places.

I put up incense sticks at Toudaoling and prayed a few words, which was my intention.

Erdaoling is very different. There must be serious memorial tablets, serious offerings, and strict worship procedures. When you arrive at Sandaoling, there is a special Qilaoye Temple with many rules for worship.

On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, you have to come to the temple to offer incense, set up a stage, and invite a theater troupe to sing seven plays in front of the temple gate. This is called cheering for the Seventh Master.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, we come back to the temple to offer incense and invite artists from all walks of life to come and tell stories, sing songs, play tricks, perform acrobatics, and juggle. From morning to night, this is called the triumph of Master Yingqi!

Among all the Qi Lao Ye temples, the largest one is in Pancake Village. From the 27th of the twelfth lunar month to the seventh day of the first lunar month, there are constant temple fairs in Pancake Village, with busy traffic and traffic every day, which is even more lively than in the city. Li Banfeng stood in the temple and looked carefully at the statue of the Seventh Master.

The statue is wearing a suit and a top hat with a very low brim, making it almost impossible to see the face. Li Banfeng looked a little unfamiliar with this appearance. He hadn't worn a suit for a long time.

A strong man passed by Li Banfeng, glanced at him and said, "What are you doing? Where did you come from? You don't offer incense and you don't show respect. What are you looking at here? There are no rules!" Li Banfeng turned around and said, I know this person.

Niu Fu Zhi, blessed and ambitious.

When Li Banfeng was fighting an insect infestation in Pancake Village, he lived in Niu Fuzhi's house. After the insect infestation was cured, Niu Fuzhi was the first to step forward and build a temple for Li Qi. When Li Qi went to Bitch Gang, he also rescued Niu Fuzhi's nephew, Niu Guangda.

Now Niu Fuzhi actually didn't recognize Li Banfeng. On the one hand, it was because Li Banfeng's attire had changed too much, and on the other hand, because Li Banfeng had a neglected talent as a homesteader, Li Banfeng shrugged his eyebrows and left.

Niu Fuzhi snorted and said, "You're not happy with what I said to you. You look like you're from a foreign country. Do you know where this place is? You don't show respect to Master Seven, yet you dare to enter this temple!"

Li Banfeng wandered around the Pancake Village for a while and saw Niu Jingchuan who was selecting seeds. Niu Jingchuan was a cultivator. Niu Jingchuan had made great contributions to the Pancake Village's ability to survive the insect disaster.

He was selecting seeds. Every year, he must carefully select a bowl of good seeds and offer them to Master Qi. This is the rule of Pancake Village. Li Banfeng squatted next to Niu Jingchuan and asked, "Is there anyone who rents old cars nearby? "

"Yes! Just toward the entrance of the village." Li Banfeng thanked him and left.

Niu Jingchuan picked a few seeds, stood up suddenly, and looked around for the figure of the person just now. Who was that person?

The voice seemed familiar.

Li Banfeng walked to the entrance of the village and saw someone who rented old cars.

Old cars are box cars, either horse-drawn or ox-drawn. They can carry people and goods, and people can sleep in them. They are a means of transportation for long distances.

Many people hire this kind of car when walking from Sandaoling to Toudaoling. When choosing a car, you usually choose an older driver. They know what kind of roads to avoid and what kind of people to avoid. Therefore, this kind of van is also called an old car.

Li Banfeng walked around the entrance of the village. There were three old cars waiting for work. Li Banfeng glanced at them. He didn't look for the oldest one, nor the strongest one. He found the most virtuous one and went up to ask. One sentence: "Lao Pan, are you out doing business?"

Pan Dehai looked around, but he didn't expect Li Banfeng to call "Old Pan" directly. "Master, where are you going?" Pan Dehai wanted to continue loading the coachman.

"Let's take a walk around first." Li Banfeng got into the car, and Pan Dehai drove the car. Not far away, Pan Dehai left a fake person outside to drive the car, and he got into the carriage himself. "Brother Li Qi, I'm not telling you. You need to be extra cautious about this matter. It would be very serious if the news leaks out."

"The salesman asked me to pick up a car from you, shall I take this car?" Although Li Banfeng had seen many superb construction methods, he felt that this car could not hold 10,000 people. Pan Dehai shook his head and said: "What we are going to take is the old car from Haichi. I will take you to see it later. I have another good thing here. You can take it first."

Lao Pan took out a small statue from his pocket and handed it to Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng took a look. The statue was wearing a suit and a top hat with a low brim. This was the statue of the Seventh Master.

"What does this mean?" Judging from Pan Dehai's mysterious appearance, he probably didn't want to give Li Banfeng a gift.

Pan Dehai said: "It's pretending to be popular here. The Seventh Master's popularity. Logically speaking, I have to keep at least half of my local popularity.

But I am a virtuous person and I will not take advantage of your younger generation. Besides, we still have such a deep friendship. I will give you all your popularity. "Is this what Pan Dehai said?

Is this really Pan Dehai in front of me?

Li Banfeng stared at Pan Dehai for a long time. Pan Dehai frowned and said, "If you don't want to, forget it. How can I lie to you?" "Can this thing really retain popularity?" Many people have told Li Banfeng, The only thing that can retain its popularity is the Ditou seal.

"You will know if it is true or false as soon as you try it." Pan Dehai took off a piece of talisman paper from the back of the statue. The popularity surged among the statues, and Li Banfeng could feel it.

If it's popular, I'll close it immediately to avoid long nights and nightmares.

Li Banfeng pushed the small statue to his head, and the human energy continued to pour in. It took him more than ten minutes to suck it dry. Li Banfeng was very surprised: "Is there so much popularity here?"

Pan Dehai nodded: "If we wait until after the new year, the popularity will be even greater. Now is the time to pay homage to the Seventh Master." "That shouldn't be the case. Haichiling has only a small population. It has only been two years. How can it be so popular?" ?”

Pan Dehai sighed: "This really makes me envious. Being popular depends on sincerity. Hai Chiling's feelings for you are true." PS: Where did Pan Dehai learn the method of storing popularity? ?