Chapter 1743 Boy Urine
"Then, what should I do now?" Chenghou said in a hoarse voice: "There must have been an accident in the Taoist temple, and a few of my friends, it is estimated that an accident has also occurred in Juyuan Street."
Master Wujing said: "Actually it's not difficult to do, as long as it's not in that place, it's easy to do."
Chenghou naturally knew what he was referring to, and didn't dare to think about it, if something happened there...
"Go find some boys immediately and get some boy's urine, or the menstrual blood of a virgin. Just put the boy's urine on the two stone lions outside the Taoist temple, and after Qingyuan is rescued, let him go to the gathering with you. Yuan Street, he can handle it."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Hou started the car while chanting: "It's easy to handle a boy's pee, there is a children's drama club in front of it, and there is a performance in the past few days, and there are many boys. The virgin's menstrual blood... Hehehe, think I'm afraid it will be difficult to find this thing."
The children were all asleep, only to be woken up by him. He used up the bottle and filled several bottles of boy urine before giving up.
The teacher who brought the children to the performance was frightened by Cheng Hou: "What are you doing?"
If Chenghou hadn't handed over his business card in advance, the female teacher would have seen Chenghou's identity and knew that he couldn't be provoked, so she would have allowed him to make a fool of himself, or else he would have called the police and arrested him.
Cheng Hou stuffed a few bottles of boy urine into his bag and said with a smile, "I can't explain a sentence or two. In short, I'm not doing bad things. Please believe me, teacher."
The world is inherently unfair, and if the same words are spoken by different people, the effects will naturally be different.
Cheng Hou is a successful person, and everyone believes what he says, even if he doesn't believe it, he will pretend to believe it.
If it is replaced by a person, the status is not as good as that of Chenghou, I am afraid the ending will be different.
After leaving the drama club, he drove back to the Taoist temple and, following the instructions of Master Wujing, put the boy's urine on the two stone lions in front of the Taoist temple.
He didn't understand why he did this, and the words of Master Wujing would never be wrong.
Just after urinating for a while, the two stone lions seemed to change color, and he seemed to see smoke wafting out of the stone lions on the first floor.
I rubbed my eyes and looked closely, but I couldn't see anything.
After a while, the door of the Taoist temple opened, and the cold air in front of the door was not as gloomy as before, and it had a taste of a midsummer night.
A few disheveled Taoist priests rushed out, and the one running at the front was the eldest disciple of Master Wujing, Qingyuan. Chenghou had seen him a few times and recognized him.
Qingyuan looked surprised, never expected to meet Chenghou here. Looking at what he was holding in his hand, he immediately understood.
"Thank you!" He bowed to Chenghou.
Chenghou waved his hand: "If you want to thank you, thank your master. Your master taught me to do this."
Qingyuan was ashamed, and the master left the Taoist temple and returned to his hometown to take care of his life. This happened just a few years after he took over.
The rest of the disciples also bowed and bowed to Marquis Cheng to express their gratitude.
Chenghou said: "Today is the day when the gates of ghosts opened on July 15th, and ghosts are rampant on Juyuan Street. Some of my friends have an accident there. Can I ask you to help?"
Qing Yuan hurriedly said: "This is our responsibility originally, let's go quickly."
In previous years, on July 15th, they would set up the Yang Gathering Extermination Formation on Juyuan Street and some places where it is easy to gather and attract Yin evil, so as to ensure the safety of those who enter and exit the Yin land.
This year, two ghosts came to the spectacle and trapped them in an illusion, which was why they lost the opportunity.