Those reporters saw how Uncle Nine displayed his extraordinary power and stunned those heroic spirits with just one move. They immediately realized that he was a big shot.
Without saying a word, he picked up the camera on his shoulder and started taking pictures, which made Uncle Jiu a little uncomfortable and he wanted to dodge.
But being a person who cares about his reputation by nature, he pretended to be indifferent, with his hands behind his back, looking like a Taoist master, full of righteousness.
The reporters' eyes lit up and they kept praising the film.
However, the Seven Sisters Hall had already fled in disgrace, praying in their hearts not to write nonsense or advertise randomly, otherwise their reputation would be ruined.
It would be an extremely embarrassing thing for a Taoist priest to be chased by ghosts.
It would be great if the ghost hadn't been caught. It's not that we didn't try hard, but the enemy had a Gundam and they were too powerful, so we naturally couldn't see our level clearly.
But what's embarrassing is that he easily subdued her with one move. What a difference...
This business can’t be done!
There's no way to stay in this place anymore!
After a while, the reporters thanked him and left. Uncle Jiu unexpectedly received a reward of several thousand Hong Kong dollars.
This money is enough for the father and son to live on for several years.
Uncle Jiu's eyes widened when he saw so much money. Is the market so good now? Can he make so much money simply by dealing with a ghost
You should know that whether it is Zhengjia Town or Gantian Town, exorcising demons only costs one or two dollars.
Compared with here, it is pitifully small. Big cities are indeed big cities!
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh, but Russell revealed the reason, "Master, you don't know that the people here believe in Feng Shui very much. The villa here is in a good place."
"Besides, the houses here are built with many floors. As long as this haunted villa is demolished, they can make hundreds of thousands or even millions!"
Luxury villas, luxury complexes, and even commercial buildings, once they are built, money will flow in like water.
This is the power of business. In the face of such huge profits, a few thousand Hong Kong dollars spent on exorcising demons is nothing
Uncle Jiu suddenly realized, but he didn't care how much money others made. After all, he didn't make a living from that. He had to have a plan in mind for what he got paid for what he did.
If you are too greedy, you will definitely bring disaster!
"How are you feeling now?"
"I can use it a little bit."
The aftereffects of the Iron Fist are still quite severe. Even gods cannot heal the damage to the soul. He can only recover slowly on his own.
This process is extremely long, at least several years. Several years is just a blink of an eye for gods, but it is still very long for Russell.
"Wait a few days, and when the City God Temple is built and attracts a large number of believers, my injuries will heal faster."
Russell had a good plan. He intended to build the statue tomorrow and use the newspaper advertisement to make the Maoshan brand famous.
When the time comes, we can recruit ghost soldiers to clean up all the demons and monsters in HK, and the power of faith will naturally come.
If he showed off a few tricks, pulled those powerful people over to him, let them have the final say, and publicized it in newspapers and on television every day, he didn't believe that those people wouldn't have any thoughts in their hearts after seeing it.
This is the best of times.
These are the worst of times.
Without spiritual energy in the world, spiritual practice has become increasingly difficult, but it has also ushered in the best era for believing in deification.
With newspapers, television, computers, mobile phones, and live broadcasts, the power of faith will be endless, which is much better than the City God Temple receiving hundreds of people at a time.
How can we get these people to give up science and believe in themselves instead
Russell has already prepared a countermeasure. Have you ever heard of Pinxixi’s friend support? Have you ever heard of Koi Girl
Believe in the City God, you will be the next lucky fish! Remember to like, follow and repost.
Russell was very confident that a few million could drive the whole nation crazy, but he didn't believe that as the City God, he couldn't drive the whole nation crazy.
Are you sick? I can cure you!
Want kids? I...
Well, I don’t care about that.
Russell coughed dryly. He didn't want to go further down the path of being the Duck King.
He looked at the heroic souls in front of him and waved his hand. Suddenly, a sky full of paper figures flew out from his sleeves, instantly absorbing the heroic souls into the paper figures.
A white light flashed, and those heroic souls instantly had bodies. They looked at each other, then at the shadows on the ground, and suddenly they couldn't help but howl and wanted to cry.
"From today on, you all belong to me, Russell."
"I can't give you anything. I can only let you walk again in this world for a short time so that you can go back and spend time with your family."
"The time is one month. You must come back to me and work for me until you have earned enough merit. Then I will send you to reincarnation and find a good family in your next life."
As soon as Russell finished speaking, he heard someone anxiously asking, "Is it possible not to reincarnate?"
There is hope in the eyes of many heroic souls; they do not want to pursue reincarnation or a good family.
They just want to survive, to be with their loved ones, their wives and children. They owe so much.
Russell was silent for a moment, then responded, "Okay!"
"But I can't guarantee how long it will last, because I don't have much time left in this world."
Once his plan is put into action, it will only take a few months for the injuries to his soul to heal, and by that time, everything will come naturally and he will be able to break through to become a Heavenly Master.
By then, the underworld will definitely send people to conduct an assessment. If you go further, you may not be able to stay in the human world anymore.
Russell vaguely felt that the great catastrophe of the millennium seemed to be coming, the Yin-Yang Ghost Seal would be born in a few decades, and the Netherworld would definitely attack the Three Realms.
As a giant, the strength of the Underworld is extremely exaggerated. By then, the entire Three Realms will be in turmoil, and the gods will be nothing more than cannon fodder.
Not to mention him, a little scumbag of a heavenly master.
The heroic spirits felt a little disappointed after hearing this, but they still laughed. Compared to those who had died, they were already happy enough.
After all, they still have a chance to go back and take a look.
There is also a chance to live with my wife and children, and to honor my parents.
"Oh, there's one more thing."
Uncle Jiu took out an umbrella from his back, and the ghost of the woman who had died unjustly before slowly floated out and looked at everyone with a sad face, "Brothers, have you seen my husband, my people!"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. There were so many people in the team and they were in a panic. They didn't know where the citizens had gone.
"I remember him being a member of the Vanguard."
The vanguard has been completely wiped out, so the people will naturally...
The female ghost was depressed and hid in the mountains for a long time and refused to come out.
Uncle Jiu and Russell had no choice but to go, so they returned to their own house and turned it into a Taoist temple. Now they had their own Taoist temple.
Following the publicity in the newspapers, dozens of people came to seek Uncle Jiu’s help in just a few days, and Uncle Jiu was very busy.
But what really made the two happy and surprised was another thing, that is, they unexpectedly met someone on the road.
A crazy man, covered in dirt, like a beggar, with wounds all over his head.
This person is the citizen!
He was a member of the vanguard. He managed to survive when he charged with explosives, but his brain was damaged by the explosion and he became a fool.
Russell helped him sort out his memory and took him in at the dojo, but he never told him about his wife's affairs.
This was what the female ghost requested. She just wanted to stay by his side quietly, like an umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain.
After the two die, they will go to the underworld together and reincarnate.
Russell didn't know why the female ghost thought this way. Wasn't she afraid that her husband would find another woman
Is this what it's called.
That bullshit love
ps: Four thousand four hundred words today.