My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Immediately, the Chenghuang left the mountain and returned to his own Temple of the City God.

Sitting on the futon, panting heavily.

"I really don't know whether to live or die."

Miao Zhu asked:

"Master Chenghuang. Who offended?"

"A virtuous monk has come to Yunzhou and wants to go up and down the river."

"Master Chenghuang. You didn't teach him a lesson? Let him know whose territory this is."

"That person's strength is extraordinary. And I don't know his details, so I don't want to act rashly."

"In a few days, aren't you going to invite some of the city gods and water kings nearby? Let's invite him here to test it out."

"good."

Cheng Huang nodded in satisfaction, as the saying goes, "know yourself and know your enemy."

"I didn't expect you to be smarter after losing a piece of meat."

"Hey hey hey."

"Go get ready!"

"Yes."

......

At this moment, Lin Xiang didn't know that there was a grand banquet waiting for him.

Standing on the top of the mountain to admire the fishermen has completed most of the project of the temple.

However, he was not satisfied with many details.

It's not that the fishermen don't care, but they don't have much money, so many places can only do things hastily.

Lin Xiang didn't want others to wrong him.

Take out the water control flag and wave it, dark clouds cover it instantly, and then it rains cats and dogs.

The gold and silver jewelry in the sleeves flew over the temple and fell with the rain.

The fishermen froze in place one by one when they saw the gold falling from the sky.

The girl picked up a gold ring and said:

"Maybe it was because we worked so hard that we gave us some gold, silver and jewelry."

The fishermen knelt down and kowtowed.

Lin Xiang obviously felt that there was a little more merit in him.

But since there are not many people, there are not many.

After Lin Xiang left the mountain, the rain stopped and the gold stopped falling.

The fishermen collected all the gold and silver jewelry.

This time no one dared to hide it.

Because they always felt that Lin Xiang was staring at them from the sky.

The old fisherman said:

"We use these things to build a temple, and build a more magnificent temple than the Town God's Temple to worship Suicune."

"Okay. We're going into town now."

These people have already regarded Lin Xiang as Suicune.

Facts have proved that the best way to control is to act both hard and soft. Blindly giving alms can't get what you want.

Chapter 122 Proof of Strength

The fishermen did their best to build the temple for Lin Xiang this time.

It doubled in size in just two days.

But Lin Xiang didn't know anything about them.

It has been three days since that day that I have not paid attention to those fishermen.

It is expected that they will not dare to play with themselves again.

That day, at night, a gust of wind blew into the yard.

An old ghost came in wearing an official uniform and said:

"At the order of the City God, I'm here to send invitations to Shui-kun."

The old ghost handed the invitation card to Lin Xiang respectfully, and then turned into a gust of dark wind and went back.

It started to panic when it came near the yard just now.

The courtyard exudes a hot atmosphere that makes it uncomfortable, and it can be felt from a distance.

After coming out smoothly, he let out a long sigh of relief.

I can't imagine that I can still be alive after entering such a place.

Hurry to find the city god and return to life.

Lin Xiang took Chenghuang's invitation and thought about it for a moment before deciding to go to the banquet.

"Water girl. Are you going?"

"I don't want to sit with people who smell uncomfortable."

"I'm leaving."

Lin Xiang opened the door and went west.

When I came to the street where the Town God's Temple was located, there was not even a single person there.

It was extremely abnormal.