Under the leadership of Taoist Qingyun, the two came to a side hall.
It was a loft.
Two rows of emerald green bamboo are planted in the fence made of imitation wood grain material.
Behind the green bamboo stands an ancient two-story building. The gray brick paving and the gurgling water on both sides complement each other. The whole building looks like something out of a painting.
Sure enough, after giving the money, the treatment is different.
Chen Mo smacked his lips. If he hadn't paid for a sign, he wouldn't have been able to get in.
Different from the outside, the interior decoration of the attic is extremely simple and clear, with pure wooden furniture, many magical instruments stacked on the counter, and many Chinese paintings hanging around the walls.
Chen Mo opened his spiritual vision slightly, and his eyes lit up. Half of the things inside actually had spiritual energy, so maybe he could really find a suitable amulet here.
When Chen Mo and Chen Xixi sat down, a young monk poured two cups of tea for Chen Mo and Chen Xixi. At this time, Taoist Qingyun said: "You two, do you want a study visa?"
"Yes, Taoist Priest." Chen Mo nodded, but in fact, he came here not to ask for a study visa, but to ask for an amulet.
However, he couldn't ask for the amulet in front of his sister. After all, under the influence of the anti-kill gold coin, his sister didn't know what happened in the haunted house, nor did she understand the truth of the world.
"There are three types of academic lottery, rough jade, beautiful jade and golden jade. The contents of the three are different, but the status is the same. There is no distinction between high and low. I wonder whether it is a choice or depends on God's will?" Taoist Qingyun asked with a smile.
Haha, God's will?
Chen Mo was half sneering and half complaining in his heart.
Who is the lake doing?
God’s will is all about money. If you give more money, it will definitely be gold and jade. If you give less money, it will be jade.
As for how to interpret the signature in the end, wouldn't it just rely on your mouth, Taoist Qingyun?
To be honest, in an industry like this, when the economy is booming, the money comes in very quickly.
Chen Mo gave 500 yuan and said with a smile, "God's will."
Soon, after Qingyun Taoist received the money, he helped Chen Xixi solve his studies. It was basically all clichés. Chen Mo and Chen Xixi were not frightened. They just answered the questions at random. After analyzing, The Taoist priest slightly cupped his hands and said seriously: "Since this little brother has drawn the gold and jade lot, he can naturally take away an amulet enshrined under the throne of Emperor Wenchang. If he takes it with him on the day of the exam, he will definitely be able to pass the exam. Everything goes smoothly, and thoughts flow like a fountain."
Chen Xixi's eyes lit up when she heard this. After all, who doesn't like to hear good words.
Chen Mo thought for a while and said to Chen Xixi: "Xiao Xi, please wait for us here. I will go get the amulet with Taoist Qingyun."
"good."
The two walked out of the side hall. At this time, there were gradually more and more people inside the temple. As the most famous temple in Luo City, there is not only Yunyin Temple here, but also supporting facilities, such as the distant and elegant teahouse courtyard. The quaint street shops have formed an independent business district here.
Taoist Qingyun led Chen Mo to the main hall dedicated to Emperor Wenchang, and took the amulet to protect his studies. Chen Mo solemnly said to Taoist Qingyun: "Taoist Master, I have one more thing to ask for."
Taoist Qingyun was slightly startled when he saw Chen Mo's smile fade and turn to a very solemn expression.
"What's the matter?"
"I want to get an amulet, but it's not for academic purposes, but to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters.
Taoist Qingyun was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered what his senior brother had told him before he left, and said seriously: "My senior brother has made some by himself, but the price..."
"Don't worry, money is not a problem." Chen Mo took out a paper bag from his schoolbag. This was the money he had prepared long ago. There was 1,000 yuan in it.
Taoist Qingyun opened the paper bag and took a look, then took out two more and gave them back to Chen Mo, "I did try to deceive you about the academic visa just now, but this amulet was made by my senior brother. It is guaranteed to work, so I will treat it as a ticket for you." Let’s give it a discount.”
"Okay." Chen Mo smiled happily.
He had long seen that this old boy was a stickman with no real abilities, but his senior brother had a good reputation, and what he asked for was what his senior brother did.
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amulet.
"Wait for me here and I'll get it for you."
Chen Mo nodded, found a cushion and sat down.
Soon, Taoist Qingyun came out with a small black box. Chen Mo turned on his spiritual vision to check. Well, it was indeed fine.
There is an extremely abundant amount of spiritual energy coming from this black box, and it should be a useful magic weapon.
At this moment, a man with a big belly in a black suit walked over from the door and shouted: "Who is He Beihong?"
When Taoist Qingyun heard this, his face darkened immediately. He said rudely: "Master He is not someone you can call directly by his name. Who are you?"
The man thought for a while, looked at Taoist Qingyun, and suddenly said: "Master, you must save me."
"Help, save you?" Taoist Qingyun was a little confused, "What's wrong with you?"
"Master, we have met before, maybe you have no impression. In fact, I thought you were a magician before, and I scoffed at the gods and ghosts you talked about. It wasn't until the past few days that I realized that I was the real one. Clown, I'm really sorry, Master." The man seemed to recognize Taoist Qingyun, with a pleading look on his face.
"Tell me, what's going on!"
"My house is haunted by a ghost. It's very strange. I have a strange dream every night. I didn't notice it when I first started dreaming, but I forgot about it when I woke up. Later, the dream became more and more scary. When I woke up, it felt like I hadn't slept. Every time The first time I dreamed, I was either soaking in the deep sea, or lying in a group of bright roses. But the key is that the fish in this sea want to eat human flesh, and the bright roses want to suck human blood. You said, what should I do? ?」
The man in the suit didn't speak loudly, but everything fell on Chen Mo's ears.
Recalling the previous memories, the man in the suit felt like he was sweating all over his body. The thick dark circles under his eyes showed that he had not had a good rest for a long time.
"Are you too tired recently? You are just dreaming." Taoist Qingyun was not aware of it and wanted to wave his hand away.
It's not that he doesn't want to make money, but it's not easy for him to fool people at this level.
Moreover, for a big boss like this, if he doesn't have the time to take over the porcelain work, he will only make himself embarrassed in the end.
"Really, really, you have to believe me. Not only me, but also my wife and daughter will have the same dream at night and fall into the same strange circle."
"Let me tell you the truth. Although there are ghosts and ghosts in this world, this is just a simple dream. If you can't sleep well, I think you should go see a doctor."
"One hundred thousand!" The man in the suit didn't waste any time and made the offer directly.
"It's not about money."
"Two hundred thousand!"
“It’s really not money.
. "
Chen Mo took a deep breath, weighed it, and then said: "Two hundred thousand, I will help you conquer the demons!"
Chen Mo directly pushed away Taoist Qingyun who was blocking him, and directly grabbed the hand of the man in the suit. He finally found his victim.
That’s a lot of money! One hundred thousand is enough for me to eat several boxes of leeks!
Bah, Chen Mo, can you be a bit promising? If I have one hundred thousand, what else should I eat? Isn’t it delicious to drink wolfberry puree directly?
No, I don’t eat leek boxes to nourish my kidneys...
Of course, Chen Mo didn't accept it all because of money, because he vaguely smelled the mission.
If this middle-aged man hadn't been talking nonsense, then this incident would definitely be classified as a supernatural event.
Supernatural events may not necessarily trigger a mission 100% of the time, but there is definitely a high probability.
This is a win-win deal where you can make money and do tasks at the same time, so why not do it?
As for the danger of this mission, Chen Mo is not worried. It is very simple. He has the biggest trump card [Tongyou Brooch]. If he can't defeat it, he will release the female ghost Ye Zhenzhen and let them bite the ghost!
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