Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Ning Cheng didn't hesitate this time, and immediately said:

"We walked around here at the beginning, made a few bows, and then went out."

Hearing this, Chen Li raised his eyebrows.

He pointed to the merit box in front of the statue.

"Didn't you donate any merit?"

Ning Cheng rubbed his hands together, and said embarrassingly:

"Originally, those investor representatives wanted to donate, but...however, I told them that instead of donating money to gods who don't eat fireworks, they might as well donate to us."

"At least we'll have a good time with them."

As soon as these words came out, not only Chen Li, but also Shen Taiping and Luo Yang beside him.

Even the tourists who heard this looked at Ning Cheng with weird eyes.

I have heard of people who compete with dogs for food, but I have never seen people who compete with gods and Buddhas for merit and sesame oil.

This can be done, but it is really "excellent".

Chen Li curled his lips and said:

"So, Zhou Hao and the others donated the money that should have been donated to Baoen Temple to your village?"

"No."

Ning Cheng shook his head in disappointment.

"Huh? No?!" Chen Li couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Speaking of this, Ning Cheng immediately tensed his face, and said angrily:

"The money was not donated to our village, nor to the temple. It was all fooled by those bastards in the county."

Perhaps thinking of something, Ning Cheng became more and more angry.

When the last word came out, he was already gnashing his teeth.

This time, Chen Li was completely speechless.

This is really "a mountain is higher than a mountain, and the strong have their own strong hands", the words of the ancients really make sense.

Regarding Yongning County, which has such a "fine tradition", Chen Li doesn't want to express any more opinions.

Seeing that a futon in front of the statue was empty, he walked forward quickly.

I paid a few respectful obeisances.

No one saw it, and when Chen Li bowed down, a trace of hesitation flashed across Meng Po's face.

After the worship, it meant that Zhou Hao and the others would go back to the front hall to offer incense and ask for autographs.

But along the way, Chen Li did not find any useful clues.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Sighing, he walked out of the main hall and across the atrium.

Ready for the final step.

But just as he was about to cross the porch and enter the front hall, he heard Ning Cheng's voice behind him.

"Hey, little brother, where are you going? There is still something to do."

Chen Li stopped and looked back.

It turned out that after he walked out of the main hall just now, he had been thinking about the link in which Zhou Hao and the others triggered the killing rules.

But he didn't notice that Ning Sheng and the others didn't follow.

When Ning Cheng stopped him, he realized that except for him, Po Meng, and Xiao Hei, everyone else was standing beside the stone tablet.

Chen Li frowned and walked over.

"What else?"

Ning Cheng pointed at the stele and said:

"Touch the word."

"Touch the word?"

Chen Li was puzzled, and looked along.

On the back of the stele, there are two ancient seal characters of "repaying kindness" impressively engraved.

The words are also covered with gold paint.

Chen Li was puzzled and said:

"What is touch?"

Ning Cheng couldn't help being taken aback, as if he didn't expect Chen Li to ask such a question.

Just as he was about to explain, a tourist suddenly walked up to him and wanted to ask them to make way, saying that he wanted to try "touching characters".

Seeing someone demonstrating, Ning Cheng didn't explain it either.

Everyone steps aside.

He pointed to the tourists at the bottom of the steps in front of the main hall, and motioned Chen Li to look for himself.

Chen Lishun looked over.

The tourist looked at the stele, confidently took out a black cloth, and covered his eyes.

Then, under the encouraging eyes of his companions, he raised his hand and walked slowly towards the stele.

Seeing this, Chen Li frowned slightly.

"What is he going to do?"

As soon as this thought arises, there is an answer immediately.

Touch the stele!