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Chapter 787

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    Xu Shiyu's face froze, she pursed her lips, and said nothing.

    However, I can clearly see that Xu Shiyu's eyes are somewhat disappointed.

    I also smiled wryly, and I was a little helpless, because every time I have a little time, I want to calm down and walk alone with Xu Shiyu, or take her for a stroll, when I am with her, there will always be a sudden  Something happened and interrupted us.

    However, these things are still difficult for me to refuse, or even impossible to refuse.

    "You go to work first." Xu Shiyu said softly.

    From her shallow smile that didn't reach her eyes, I saw faint disappointment and sadness.

    "Wait for me." I reached out and hugged her into my arms, and then gently let her go.

    And signaled Feng Qu to take me to see the people of Changqing Taoist Temple

    People from Changqing Taoist Temple wanted to see me, which was within my expectation.

    After all, when he left, Mao Yuanyang took away a lot of Taoist elites. Even though they were far inferior to the Liu family, they were all that Changqing Taoist had.

    Mao Yuanyang is devout and ambitious, and wants to follow the Liu family to risk his life in exchange for the Liu family's attention and give Changqing Taoist a chance to develop.

    But this time, he was obviously a little radical.

    The business of wearing hair ghosts is too dangerous, and most of the Liu family has been destroyed. How can ordinary Changqing Taoist priests have a chance of being spared?

    While thinking about it, Feng Qu had already led me to the main room in the front yard.

    Feng Zhirong was sitting on the Taishi chair, with two middle-aged men in Taoist robes on both sides. Their expressions were obviously a little anxious and uneasy.

    ? Feng Zhirong drank tea with a teacup in his hand, but he was calm and relaxed.

    After I came in, he put down the teacup, greeted me, and asked me how I was resting?

    The Taoist priests on both sides stood up in a hurry, and the four quickly walked up to me and surrounded me.

    The four of you said something to each other, with questions and worries in the words, and the anxiety did not decrease at all, but increased.

    "Mr. Luo, where are our temple masters?" "You are back, why didn't they come back?" "He was left behind by the Liu family? Are you learning the Liu family's way?"

    "Is there anything wrong with them? There's not even a single message, and I can't get through on the phone during this time." I frowned, and seeing them so anxious, I sighed even more in my heart.

    "The Nanshan Mountains are a great Fengshui place. We are in the Fengshui formation, and it is normal that there is no signal."

    "This business is full of dangers, and many people have died." At first I wanted to say it in a moderate way, but after thinking about it, the moderation could not change the result. I concealed it, or the mother-in-law would make them feel, maybe  There will be a ray of life, and finally knowing the truth is even more unacceptable.  It's better to make it clear in one sentence, and if there is anything else, try to appease and solve it.

    I didn't pause, I took a deep breath as my thoughts flashed, and said word by word: "Master Mao Yuanyang, as well as the rest of the Taoist priests of Changqing Taoist, all died in the Nanshan Mountains, and the Liu family also died.  Most of the manpower was lost, and the casualties were heavy."

    The moment I finished speaking, these people all turned pale, some stepped back a few steps, and some slumped on the ground.

    Their faces are full of disbelief and pain

    I sighed, and comforted them with a few words, basically saying that Mao Yuanyang's death was also a benefit to the people, to prevent the birth of the murderous corpse, and it was to do justice for the heavens.

    It's just that my consolation is useless, and the main room is filled with a sense of sadness.

    Feng Zhirong nodded at Feng Qu, Feng Qu immediately went out of the main room, and when he came back, he took several Feng's family members with him, and they went to help the Taoist priests up, put them on the chairs and sit down.

    I actually don't know how to comfort me.

    I will say what needs to be said, and the rest can only be digested by themselves, and it is useless for others to say more.

    Feng Zhirong motioned for me to sit down on the other chair next to him.

    After I went to sit down, Feng Qu came forward to serve tea again.

    "Mr. Luo, you are really tired, and I don't want to bother you all the time. After all, you have more important things to do."

    "It's just that the matter of Changqing Taoist temple is indeed a heavy loss. I thought about it. The Feng family paid money and people to renovate the Changqing Taoist temple. Look, do you want to give some pointers?  Have arrangements so that they can recruit disciples and recuperate?"

    As Feng Zhirong said, he gave me a wink.

    theImmediately, I understood what Feng Zhirong meant. He is a human spirit living in the mundane world. It seemed that we were chatting, but in fact, it was also a comfort to Changqing Taoist Temple.

    Obviously, some of the Taoist priests had raised their heads and stared at Feng Zhirong and me in a daze.

    Although Changqing Taoist Temple is an insignificant existence, they all helped me and the Liu family after all, and lost lives.

    People living in the secular world will inevitably be entangled with the secular world. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for me to ignore it. Otherwise, some people in the Changqing Taoist Temple will go astray and even hate me. When I am not around,  There will be trouble too.

    Of course, Feng Zhirong also had a plan of a businessman, so if he helped the Changqing Taoist Temple, the Changqing Taoist Temple would also be tied to the Feng family and regard the Feng family as a benefactor.

    I can see clearly, but there is no need to explain it.

    "Okay, just do what Master Feng said." I nodded directly.

    Feng Zhirong put down the teacup and stood up. He glanced at the four Taoist priests and sighed: "I don't know the opinions of the Taoist priests? The people are dead, and the living still need to live well. The Changqing Taoist temple also has the responsibility to protect the people.  The Lord does not want to see you like this."

    The four of them looked at each other, and the sadness in their eyes dissipated a little, showing a little joy.

    My mood has calmed down a bit. Feng Zhirong's handling method is very good and perfect.

    Just at this moment, a Taoist priest on the front right stood up again.

    He walked into the hall, looked at me hesitantly, and finally said: "Mr. Luo, there is one more small matter, but I feel that this matter is not small.

    Do you still remember those yellow skins that were sent to the Taoist temple?  "

    My pupils constricted slightly, and I said in a deep voice, "Say."

    "It's been a while, and those little yellow skins have grown up, and now they start to become weird, like people, always standing up and peeking, and there was even a stubble, the little boy who guarded them, almost  He hanged himself."

    "Recently, there are always dead chickens, broken gold, and even money at the entrance of the Taoist temple"

    "Without your arrangements, and the fact that the yellow skin was sent by the seniors of the Liu family, we dare not deal with it Tell me, do you want to" The Taoist cut his throat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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