All the people in the small Taoist temple are not human

Cheng Xinghai's eyes were dazzled by the number of Lin Li's bank card balance, and he silently counted "ten million..." in his heart, while Jiang Kebao on the side was in a bad mood.

Has the money donated for incense burnt to this extent?

He thought his 100 million was already a lot.

In view of the ten-year enmity with Lin Li, Jiang Kebao was reluctant to add more. Mrs. Jiang tugged Lin Li's sleeve worriedly, pulled her aside and whispered: "Lily, calm down, don't take it away." I donated my entire fortune.”

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she doesn't stop Jiang Kebao from going to Qingyang Temple to worship incense or stay for a while. She just thinks that he has a spiritual sustenance and relaxes after work.

It doesn't matter if Jiang Kebao occasionally goes to add some incense money, after all, her family is not short of that money.But Lin Li gave away all her net worth in one go, and she had to remind her as a friend.

Lin Li knew that she was worried that she would be cheated, and her heart felt warm.Cheng Xinghai was right, she should have walked out of the dead rabbit's betrayal long ago.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Lin Li smiled sincerely at her. She really likes to be friends with Mrs. Jiang.

"But……"

"Don't worry, I plan to move to Anningguan in the future. You can come and play when you have time." Lin Li has always been tough, she saw that Mrs. Jiang was really worried, and secretly cast a curse on her to make her forget Donate yourself.

Over there, Cheng Xinghai had already counted the amount on Lin Lika, which was as high as tens of millions.This is only the working capital that can be used now. The rest of her assets have been managed, but they can be withdrawn at any time for the sake of Cheng Xinghai.

Cheng Xinghai confirmed again and again: "Is it really for me?"

Lin Li nodded with great certainty: "Don't worry, I will work hard to make money for you in the future!"

Cheng Xinghai: "..."

I don't know why, but there is a kind of relief that the daughter will go home to honor her old father after she gets ahead.

The old monster is really rich.

After all, this is all her net worth, Cheng Xinghai is not so greedy: "Calm down and come again."

Lin Li said firmly: "I'm calm, and I'm not short of money. If you're worried, I'll call a lawyer to be a witness?"

Since Father Tiandao is now experiencing the life of a mortal, she will follow the rules of a mortal.

Lin Li is a monster after all, she can live happily without money.Cheng Xinghai thought it was not a big problem, so he invited the lawyer who helped him handle the inheritance last time.

Knowing that Lin Li was going to donate all of her wealth to Anning Temple, the lawyer looked at Cheng Xinghai with surprise, admiration and regret at the same time.

Why is a good male college student being taken care of by a rich woman?

He is so powerful that he actually got all the wealth of the rich woman, which made him very envious.

Is this the advantage of good looks?

The lawyer's mind was full of strange ideas, but his professionalism made him hold back from asking more questions, and helped Cheng Xinghai go through the formalities in a down-to-earth manner.

The rest of the fund transfer procedures were longer, but Cheng Xinghai got the liquid funds on the Lin Li card first.

There was no money to repair the mountain roads in Anning Mountain. This money just solved the urgent need. Cheng Xinghai contacted the construction team non-stop.

At the same time, he also gave Lin Li a time to regret.If she calms down and is reluctant to part with the money, she can get the remaining assets back.

When the group returned to Anning Temple, Jiang Kebao's incense money also arrived.With Lin Lizhuyu in front, he felt that his 100 million was a bit short, so he changed it to 5000 million.

Although he has some savings, he is actually not as rich as Lin Li. The 5000 million was discussed with Mrs. Jiang and gave away most of his net worth, which is quite sincere.

Cheng Xinghai was also polite, took out the engineering drawings with the money, and made an appointment with the engineering team for three days before starting construction.

Anning Mountain has good soil quality, almost no disasters such as landslides, and road construction is easier than expected.But it was a mountain road after all, what Cheng Xinghai wanted was an asphalt road that could drive a car, and the construction period would definitely be longer than a road on flat ground.

With limited time and funds, Cheng Xinghai first built the road from the foot of the mountain to the main hall, and at the same time gave each member of the construction team a safety talisman, which was regarded as a little employee benefit.

Lin Li has lived a long time and knows a lot. The ghosts and radishes in the temple are short-sighted, and she has become a big sister as soon as she goes there. Cheng Xinghai has saved Cheng Xinghai a lot of worries by arranging the things in the temple in an orderly manner. .

This day, Cheng Xinghai went to deliver watermelons to the construction team, and the customized statues also arrived, so he happily went over to sign for them.

The two-meter-high statue was tightly wrapped in red cloth and tied tightly to the truck.

The driver received the news that it was enough to send the statue over there, and he didn't care about the rest. But looking at the mountain in front of him which was still jingling and building roads, he worried about Cheng Xinghai: "How do you get this statue up? If the road is cleared, I can still drive to the door for you, or drop the crane and drive there. But now, the machine can’t get on this road.”

"It's okay, I've made arrangements. You go to the shed over there to eat some watermelon and rest for a while. I'll take someone to remove the statue in a while." Cheng Xinghai invited the driver to the simple work shed and brought him watermelon and water , Let him blow on the electric fan for a while.

After discussing with the power company, the engineering team will be powered on first, and the power grid will be laid after the road is repaired, which is convenient and safe.

After the electricity is turned on, it will be more convenient for the water supply company and the iron tower company to come and lay the equipment.

Cheng Xinghai bought a gas tank to cook on the mountain, a well for water, four ghosts for lighting, and Lin Li can charge his mobile phone and computer with demon power, so he accepted the suggestion.

After setting up the driver, Cheng Xinghai walked into an unoccupied corner of the mountain, and softly called out, "Here's a radish."

With a sound of "咻", a few leaves in the emerald green grass moved, and a small white radish emerged from the grass, calling softly: "The Lord of the Temple."

Little Carrot likes to be lively, and often hides in the construction team and secretly watches their construction.As long as they don't cause riots, Cheng Xinghai will let them go.

Cheng Xinghai rubbed his vegetable leaves, and ordered softly: "Go to the mountain and call your sister Lin Li down, and ask her to quietly bring up the statue of the patriarch and put it in the main hall."

"Okay." Xiao Luobo responded in a childish voice, turned around and ran up the mountain.

On the mountain, Yuan Ji was practicing.

His whole life of cultivation has been used to divining where Cheng Xinghai will appear. If he wants to recover, he must hurry up and practice as much as possible.

Lin Li didn't dare to disturb him, and immediately went down the mountain after hearing Xiao Luobo's message.

Taking advantage of no one around, she cast a spell to shrink the statue on the car, turned it into a hand-sized figure, brought it back to the mountain, and put it in the main hall.

The driver ate a piece of watermelon and smoked a cigarette. It took only 10 minutes in total. When he went back to see the sky above the car, he was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.

The work shed was on the side of the road, and it was impossible to carry such a large statue without making any noise, but he didn't hear anything just now, but the statue said it was gone and disappeared.

The driver stood by the side of the car dumbfounded, seeing that the ropes used to fix the statues on both sides of the car were not untied, Da Xia Tian was startled and broke into a cold sweat.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xinghai walked over and asked.

The driver was taken aback by the sudden sound, and when he saw Cheng Xinghai's gentle face, he regained his composure, pointed at the car and asked, "Where's the statue?"

"I had someone transport it away, it's hard work for you to make this trip," Cheng Xinghai said.

"How did you transport it away?" The driver couldn't believe it. He raised his eyes and looked at the side road. It was extremely quiet up there, and he couldn't see anyone lifting the heavy and tall statue.

"It's just transported away. Do you think I can still do spells? It's getting late, master, you should go back early." Cheng Xinghai smiled and took him to the driver's seat, saw his seal turned black, and handed him over A peace talisman, "This is for you, it is a little bit of care in our concept of peace."

The driver is not superstitious, but he always runs on the road, and he doesn't mind an extra layer of protection, so he accepts it after thanking him.

Although there were still countless questions in his heart, but after listening to Cheng Xinghai's words, he inexplicably followed Cheng Xinghai's thoughts and left.

The business of the statue factory is not very frequent, and the driver usually runs other goods.He wanted to earn more money, and after receiving another batch of goods, he went to other places overnight, and he could reach the destination at twelve o'clock in the evening.

When the owner unloads the goods, he sleeps there, and pulls another batch of goods back the next morning. He can make money without running around empty-handed. He can be called a master of time management.

The national highway at night is very quiet, the driver drove many times at night, but tonight I felt inexplicably intrusive, as if someone was staring at me secretly.

I don't know when it started, he was the only car on the road, there were no street lights on both sides, only the headlights illuminated the world, but the feeling of being stared at became more and more obvious.

The driver felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you find a bloody long-haired woman standing in the rearview mirror.

The carriage was full of goods, but it was not reflected in the rearview mirror, and there was no reflection of himself. The mirror was pitch black, only the woman's figure.

The driver screamed in fright, and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

He wanted to speed up and get rid of the woman, but after the woman noticed his gaze, she slowly raised her head and approached him a little bit from the mirror.

Ripples appeared on the glass mirror, and the woman's long black nails protruded from it, approaching the driver's door.

She was so fast that the driver couldn't dodge in time. The moment he was about to touch him, a golden light came out from the driver's chest pocket. The woman screamed and was ejected from the rearview mirror and fell onto the road.

The driver didn't let go of the gas pedal, and the heavy truck rolled over the woman directly.

Under the night, only the female ghost was left lying on the road alone, with traces of being run over by the wheels on her body.

It's really hard to be a ghost these days.

The driver also felt that life was difficult. He didn't come back to his senses until he arrived at the destination and heard the lively sound of overtime work on the construction site.

The baggy T-shirt was soaked in cold sweat, and the driver looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

The figure of the female ghost just now lingered in his mind, only the slight warmth from his chest kept him cautious and rational.

Still in shock, he took out the thing in his pocket, which was the amulet Cheng Xinghai handed him in the evening.

The amulet was still drawn with a red marker on the homework book, but now the red marks on it have faded, and the paper that was brand new a few hours ago also showed old marks, as if it had been corroded by dirty things.

The driver held the safety talisman tightly, not daring to suspect that the female ghost just now was his hallucination, so he went straight to the Temple of Peace the next morning.

He has met a real fairy!