Chapter 1847 Where is the master of your house?

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The two "evil beasts" are both action-oriented, and they will do something immediately when they think about it.

So he loaded Dong Tianwang with a sack, carried it by the giant cocoon, and walked out, just in time to bump into Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao.

After Chen explained his purpose, Zhao Fei fell silent. After a long time, he took a deep breath and spoke.

"Little Chicken, you have a really good idea... Grandpa Shu's soul is not at home, and he doesn't have much residual power at all. I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything again after saving you just now."

"I would just like to add that the ghost appointment letter should not be stuffed into the crotch of the little black man's pants. It should be stuffed into the merit box in front of the Buddha or pressed under the Buddha statue... This will have a better effect."

"Also...and this idea came up on your own and has nothing to do with any of us! Especially when the bald brother asked."

"Remember?!"

With Chen's character, he just needs to have fun.

Hearing this, he didn't think much about it and nodded quickly.

Looking at the retreating figures of the evil duo, Zhang Chao said hesitantly.

"Zhao, Boss Zhao, is it okay for Boss Chen to do this?"

"Will...will it cause trouble to others?"

Zhao Fei: "Yes, quite...and when Master Wuxin comes back, Xiaoji will definitely be miserable."

"But don't worry too much. I just made a prediction - Jinguang Temple will be safe this time, and it may even be a blessing in disguise."

Zhang Chao was stunned: "Boss Zhao, when will you tell fortunes? I don't know at all."

Zhao Fei scratched his big head in embarrassment when he heard this: "Since the master Qi Baijia from the capital gave us the compass, we have become self-taught."

"But I rarely let others calculate whether it is accurate..."

(For details of the above, please see Chapter 406 of this book: Teaching a Man to Fish)

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Wicked Cocoon is of Kuafu's blood, and what she is best at is running.

Therefore, even if he is carrying King Fudong on one shoulder and holding the corpse of the disaster in the other hand, his speed will not be affected at all.

As for the soul of the scourge, it is sitting on the "Fly Fighter" holding the little fascist.

The super-enhanced version of the "Bubble Chariot" followed closely behind, carrying young skinheads.

There was no conversation all the way, and it was still dark when the group arrived in front of the Golden Light Temple.

Looking at the closed temple door, Huoshan took out his mobile phone and called inside.

As for why Jinguang Temple has a landline and how the disaster knew the number, it's all due to cause and effect.

(For details, readers, please refer to Chapter 390 of this book: In the Temple.)

After receiving the report, Master Kongchan would not be negligent when he heard that it was the young general who came to visit, so he quickly summoned a group of monks to greet him.

After receiving the rice, flour, grains and oils carried by Chen, the two parties sat down and got down to business.

"Namo Amitabha."

"I wonder why the Major General came to the place late at night?"

Chen Daji chuckled and untied the sack to reveal King Fudong inside.

"Uncle Kong, we don't have anything important to do. We just brought this black boy here to visit us."

"And our house is haunted. Come and hide."

Chen said it easily, but Master Kong Chan was shocked.

"This is King Fu Dong, one of the Four Immortals of South Vietnam? Wasn't he, the young general, captured by you?"

"Could it be that the evil being causing trouble in your mansion is more powerful than this one?"

Chen Daji was stunned when he was asked. He stupidly took out the ghost appointment letter from the crotch of Fudong Tianwang and handed it to Master Kongchan.

"We don't know which one of them is better. We haven't fought yet. Uncle Kongchan, you can see for yourself."

"Oh, by the way, Fatty Zhao said that this 'love letter' should be stuffed into the merit box, or even under the buttocks of the Buddha statue."

Jinshan Temple has a long history and naturally knows the legend of the headless bride. Therefore, the old monk Kongchan looked at the "Ghost Appointment Letter" and was speechless for a long time.

After silently reciting half of the "Jingxin Sutra", he barely suppressed the urge to beat him up, took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Namo Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"The old monk only has one question: Where are the experts in your mansion now? Why didn't you come to the small temple with the young general?"

Chen Daji's evil deeds are all "conspiracy", in other words, he knows how to deceive people.

Therefore, he did not hide anything and told everything about his family situation.

Master Kongchan fell silent again after listening...

"I see, that's it. Your family is full of good people, but why are there so many disasters?"