Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

"What does this have to do with people like us?"

asked the gamblers in surprise.

Such a good word is so far away from them that they don't even have the material to dream.

Wang Wu smiled mysteriously, and several other people who came over also showed weird smiles.

The laughter made the newcomers chill behind their backs.

"I'm not talking about the official who is 'in charge', but the coffin of the 'coffin'!" As

soon as Wang Wu's words came out, all the gamblers were shocked and resisted very much.

"Brother Wang, don't scare us!"

"That's it, don't tease us."

Wang Wu's face turned cold and snorted lightly.

"If you don't believe me, just ask them, it's not me who can't win anyway.

Zhao Cripple, Liu Fatzi and others smiled at the right time, pinched the banknotes they won today in their hands, and shook them in front of everyone.

The red, green, and green tickets shook so much that their eyes were about to fall out.

"This..."

Although it has nothing to do with something as unlucky as a coffin.

But having no money is more terrible than dying, and everyone hesitated for a while.

Seeing everyone's hesitant appearance, Wang Wu hit the railway while it was hot:

"The so-called 'coffin' doesn't really let you lift the lid of the coffin, and there are no big zongzi in it. All you need to do is stay next to the coffin for a while and take a breath of coffin gas.

Wang Wu's words made the gamblers breathe a sigh of relief.

I definitely didn't dare to let them open the coffin, but I was barely able to accept it after a while.

It's just that this dead man's coffin is really so magical

? And with such a good thing, why didn't Wang Wu use it himself, and it was their turn?

Everyone was full of doubts, and their eyebrows were twitched.

I saw Wang Wu running the train with his mouth full, and he opened his mouth to come:

"This is not an ordinary coffin, but a coffin that has been opened by the master of our Wuzhen Mountain Dripping Water View

!" "After this coffin is inhaled, it can not only make you lucky, but also strengthen your body and prolong your life!"

Not to mention anything else, the magic of this drop of water is known to everyone in the town.

If it is said that the master opened the light for the coffin, then this matter is reliable!

Look at the people Zhao Cripple and them, they all made a lot of money, and the effect was immediate.

Hearing that Wang Wu dared to use the name of his dripping view to deceive, Cheng Fan's face instantly turned cold.

This Wang Wu couldn't even step on the first step of the path of asking his heart, and he was embarrassed to say that he had come to the Dripping Water Temple.

If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to find the evil god Abro, Cheng Fan would have killed this Wang Wu into scum immediately.

But before the time came, Cheng Fan restrained his killing intent and mana fluctuations, and continued to listen patiently.

"Don't believe it, the five of us brothers have all been to the Dripping Water Temple, and they have a good relationship with the Taoist Xuan Daoist of the Dishui Temple, and the relationship is very good!"

"If it weren't for this, the Taoist would tell me such a good thing? Everyone

was stunned by Wang Wu's bluffing, and combined with those who had already earned money, they had already believed eighty percent.

They may not believe anything else, but they can't believe the money in front of them!

"The coffin that has been opened by the head of the Dripping Water Temple is designated to work!" "The fourth elder of the Li family said that he had been to the Dripping Water

Temple and had seen Shanjun. What Brother Wang said should be true.

"I think this thing is reliable, and I did it!" "

Look at the pattern of the master, just do more good deeds." The

gamblers all agreed, and agreed to meet outside the town tonight.

After the gamblers dispersed, Cheng Fan changed the target with a cold face and followed behind Wang Wu.

It's a pity that Wang Wuyi didn't make any changes in the afternoon and played in the casino.

Due to the protection of the Evil God Statue, Cheng Fan could not leave a mark on him, and the point of light left before had already been worn out.

Cheng Fan observed for a while.

Seeing that he was having a good time, he used his divine sense to cover this area, and returned to the stronghold of Li Meng and others.

Li Meng and the others were there, and when they saw Cheng Fan appear, they stood up respectfully and saluted.

Li Meng said: "Immortal Master, we have seen that rich merchant, but it is a little different from what we imagined.

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, "Oh? "

The rich merchant was a kind-looking old man, and he received us very kindly. "

He also warned us not to collect such things, and let us give them to him as soon as possible." Hearing

this, Cheng Fan thought for a while.

Could it be that this rich merchant is not looking for this evil god statue to do evil

, but to protect the inhabitants of the town?

If so, this rich merchant may be a fellow believer, and it is worth seeing.

Cheng Fan bowed slightly, knowing in his heart.

"Okay, don't meddle in the rest of the matter, I have my own decision!"

"Yes, Immortal Master. That

Wang Wu..."Cheng Fan said lightly: "Wang Wu is too deeply entangled with evil spirits, and he will be punished!"

Seeing the unbearable expressions of the four people, Cheng Fan explained what Wang Wu did.

learned that Wang Wu brought that group of people into the ruined temple, but he was pumping people's souls under the banner of dripping water.

Li Meng's face sank suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

The other three immediately scolded Wang Wu and never mentioned the brotherhood between them again.

Li Meng said in a deep voice: "Immortal Master, can you give me a chance to finish him off with my own hands? After all, we have been brothers for so many years..."

This Wang Wu is just a mortal, and it doesn't hurt to hand it over to Li Meng.

Cheng Fan's purpose on this trip is only one, to kill the evil god Abro and return peace to the town.

"Are you sure you want to finish Wang Wu in person, aren't you afraid that the world's laws will punish you?" asked Cheng Fan in surprise.

Li Meng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, when Wang Wu chooses to move closer to the evil spirit, I am ready to finish him off with my own hands." As he

spoke, Li Meng revealed the stainless steel dagger at his waist.

Cheng Fan nodded, this Li Meng is a man.

Zhang San stood up and said, "Immortal Master, I'm

not afraid!" Li Si smiled, "Are you afraid of an extralegal fanatic? I am really not afraid!"

Er Mazi also stood firmly by his brother's side, wanting everything to end Wang Wu.

But Cheng Fan shook his head, "Li Meng alone is enough." "

Immortal Master, why?" the three of them asked in unison.

"I'm not used to bringing a few oil bottles when I am fighting, and Li Meng is somewhat effective. But can you resist the black fog?"

the three of them shook their heads helplessly, and had to give up.

After agreeing on a time and place to meet Li Meng, Cheng Fan's figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace in front of the four of them again.