At the cameraman's command, all the gods looked at him with smiles.

Although no one understands what a weird appearance is, there are few ugly gods and each one is more photogenic than the other.

The cameraman was secretly licking the screen in his heart. Once this set of long shots was posted online, it would surely become a hit overnight!

He started from the ticket office and ran along the line, and the pictures he took were very dynamic.

But in the eyes of the Green Bull Monster, this scene had another interpretation.

All he knew was that this mortal with little cultivation was holding a black magic weapon and was getting closer and closer to where he was hiding!

It seemed to be directed at him!

"Such an ordinary person actually dares to come here and seek death! It shows that he has a super powerful magic weapon in his hand! Moreover, the aura of this magic weapon is restrained, and even I can't detect any information!"

"Humph! When it comes to magic weapons, I'm not afraid!"

The Green Bull Monster thought that he also had a treasure. Not to mention this unfamiliar magic weapon, even the strength of those dozens of gods could be weakened in an instant!

With a thought, the Green Bull Monster raised his hand, and a Vajra bracelet was on his wrist. The Vajra bracelet flashed with golden light, and then it sucked the black magic weapon in!

As the cameraman was filming, he suddenly found that the camera he was carrying had disappeared out of thin air!

"Oh my god! What's going on? Where's my wife?!"

The gods also witnessed the moment the camera disappeared and were all extremely surprised.

It happened so fast that they only saw a ray of golden light sting their eyes, and when they regained their vision, the black block was gone!

"What on earth was that just now?"

"Shocked! Someone actually dared to steal other people's magic weapons near Nantianmen!"

"Oh my god, is the young man's wife sealed inside that thing? How pitiful!"

The cameraman had a sad face, like a poor child who lost his toy. He was comforted by the gods and went back to the ticket office to find the boss.

Seeing Gu Xingyan, he said sadly: "Boss, check the surveillance quickly, I lost the company's equipment, wuwuwu..."

Gu Xingyan walked out and asked Datu to retrieve the surveillance video while asking, "What's going on?"

The gods all spoke at once to help the cameraman answer the questions.

Gu Xingyan opened the surveillance video from a few minutes ago and saw the camera turned into a black shadow and flew into the clouds and disappeared.

She adjusted the speed to the slowest and looked carefully at the surrounding clouds. She could vaguely see a cyan-gold bull's horn moving.

Unfortunately, the clouds were unpredictable, and the horn quickly disappeared. In the direction of the underworld, the clouds moved abnormally around, as if someone was leaving in a hurry.

Gu Xingyan guessed, "It should be a bull demon who stole your camera and ran away. Don't worry, work is more important. I will send someone to recover the lost property."

The cameraman nodded nervously, praying in his heart that the money could be recovered, otherwise he might have his salary deducted!

The cameraman went downstairs to get new equipment, and the other cameramen also started up their cameras one after another, reassuring the kind-hearted gods not to worry, because the joyful journey was about to begin!

The tour guides appeared in the camera openly and told the tourists about the packages and discounts of this group tour.

"We have developed eight special routes for our boutique tours, including a relaxing and lying route - you don't have to do anything, just lie on the flying boat, eat fairy fruit, drink milk tea, and enjoy the scenery..."

Immediately, some gods clapped excitedly, "This is good, it suits me!"

The other gods glared at him, "Let the tour guide finish speaking first!"

The second tour guide stepped forward and introduced, "I'm in charge of the government affairs study route - I'll be involved in more work-related trials than other routes."

The eyes of reformist gods such as Yang Jian lit up, as this was exactly what was prepared for them!

"There is also the farm tourism route - mainly to participate in the labor in some orchards, vegetable gardens, and chicken coops. The agricultural products obtained can be taken home by yourself, or you can give them to professional chefs to cook. The fruits of labor will taste more delicious!"

"I am mainly responsible for the extreme sports route..."

"..."

After the tour guides finished speaking, they let the gods make their own choices. Each group has eight people, and once they are full, they can set off immediately.

The fastest group to gather was the government affairs study group, and there were as many as four groups. The tour guide immediately led his group in.

However, many of the remaining gods were hesitant among the eight types. After choosing this group, they saw familiar gods go to another group and ran away again.

After a long period of confusion, two groups were finally gathered to set off, and the remaining gods all had difficulty making decisions.

At this time, an old Taoist in green came over on a cloud. Seeing how lively everyone was, he flicked his whisk and asked everyone, "Excuse me, fairies. Is this the Heavenly Palace theme scenic spot?"

He waved the leaflet in his hand.

An immortal immediately smiled and waved, "My fellow Taoist, this is the Heavenly Palace Scenic Area! As soon as I saw you, I felt that we were destined to be together. Why don't you join our group? We will have eight people in total!"

The old Taoist in green responded calmly, "Thank you for the invitation. I will respectfully obey your command."

"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, where are you from?"

"Golden Gourd Cave in Golden Gourd Mountain, Taoist name: Unicorn."

The gods praised him for his interesting name, accompanied him to pay the ticket money, and then set off together for the tour.

The old Taoist in green, who was the transformed Green Bull Demon, had two drops of sweat on his forehead when he heard that he needed one or two taels of gold to buy a ticket.

He even had to pay money to go back to his own home?

The same thing happened to these gods. Not only were they not angry, they even stared at him and made him hand over the money. How strange!

However, this also proved that his diversionary tactics were very effective. He first pretended to go to the lower world, then changed his appearance and appeared from the opposite direction, and then blended in with the group of immortals.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. If these gods really want to capture him, then he is actually very safe now.

Not only that, he could also take advantage of the opportunity to take away a few more magic weapons...

At the same time, the first study tour group entering the scenic area arrived at Xingri Palace.

There are thirty-two people in their four groups in total, more than a dozen of whom are Kuimulang’s old colleagues, the star officials of the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

Not all disciples of Jiejiao yearn for freedom.

Some people are born with a strong sense of responsibility, so they develop feelings for their work; some people lack strength before becoming deified, but rely on becoming deified to achieve success overnight, so they cherish their work especially.

So, after a few years, they are back.

Several star gods quietly poked their heads in and saw Kuimulang pacing in the palace with his hands behind his back, occasionally glancing at the interns' work.

His expression was very interesting. Sometimes he was extremely pleased and appreciative, and he wished he could keep this good seedling in heaven for the rest of his life to help him. Sometimes he was frowning and circled a few typos with a red pen.

All the star gods were trying to hold back their laughter.

During the time they were away, Kuimulang had a hard time, as he had to do the work of twenty-eight people alone.

Even if there are tourists coming as interns, they don’t think those human monsters can help much, and the main work will definitely fall on Kuimulang.

Thinking of this, they felt a little sorry for him.

But some star officials said sourly: "Why should he be sympathized with? I heard that he has a wife and has settled in another world... Don't we, lonely old people who can only hide in Huaguo Mountain, deserve sympathy?"

The lonely old people immediately put away their sympathy.

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