Chapter 1307: Little City Monster (40)

Xia Ling: "Pei Yan! Qi Wei, a girl, you're almost done."

"Oh ..." Pei Yan watched Xia Ling help Qi Wei not to help him, looking indifferent and angry.

Qi Wei smiled, and Pei Yan looked displeased.

There she is.

Pei Yan is her husband and Qi Wei is her partner.

Therefore, this cp Xia Ling was steadily demolished. The plot aura she was worried about was strong and made Pei Yan and Qi Wei fall in love at first sight ...

This worries that Xia Ling can let go for the time being.

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The Taoist concept inherited by Qi Wei is called Baiyun Taoist concept.

It is located in a residential area near the sea in the county seat, in a humble alleyway.

A long time ago, Taoist Temple was called Qingfeng Taoist Temple, and the incense was very strong.

However, a certain subjective subject and human fighting method lost his own name.

The man held the plaque of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple and built the Qingfeng Taoist Temple directly on a nearby hill. Since then, the Qingfeng Taoist Temple has been renamed Baiyun Taoguan, and no one has asked for it.

The laneway is too narrow and paved with brick floor, so the business can't run.

Pei Yan parked the car nearby, and Xia Ling and Qi Wei could only walk by.

Soon, a Taoist temple that had been in disrepair for a long time and the golden letters on the plaque were almost gone, appeared in the vision of three people.

The door of Vermilion was dappled with patent leather, and a large lock fell.

Qi Wei unlocked and took them in.

This view was cleared when she left last time, but no one came for so long, and it was ashes.

The door she opened was the backyard door. The yard was a small well-shaped courtyard. Stone-walled walls. There was a wasteland in the corner. On the other side was a water well and a grape stand.

Covers dozens of flat.

Along the east, two or three rooms were the residences of Taoist priests listed in Taoist Temple.

Moving forward, there is the Noble Palace and Sanqing Palace.

Daxiong Baodian is dedicated to Qingfeng Daozu, and Sanqing Palace is dedicated to Taishang Laojun and others.

Qi Wei opened the door, and a smell of damp moldy ash came out.

No one has repaired for too long, the roofs of these temples are covered with bricks and light, and leaking.

The deities enshrined in the case looked at the cold one by one, the golden paint was mottled and miserable, just like this little-view of the broken path.

"Just such a broken path, investing 90 million?" Pei Yan covered his nose.

Qi Wei got incense and he walked around.

"Not good? I think this view is quite good." Xia Ling glanced at him.

Because she is a fairy, she has a clearer sense of the breath of the god.

In the side hall, Xia Ling clearly felt a trace of psychic breath.

Looking at the dismal Zhu Hong's ranking, the deity is the sealed eighteen gods of the East Heaven. The idol has a sword in his hand and is old.

However, when Pei Yan's words fell to the ground, Xia Ling and Qi Wei saw the incense burner at the same time. The incense that Qi Wei had just put on, the incense burned faster, like someone who was angry in the dark.

"Duoduo, if I want to say this broken Taoist view, ten million is over. While you haven't signed a contract with this teacher Qi, it's not good for us to withdraw funds to invest in other projects ... Hey!"

Pei Yan came around from behind the idol and talked to Xia Ling.

The voice didn't fall to the ground. Why did the left foot trip over the right foot when he walked so well and fell a dog to mud.

Pei Yan was black.

Xia Ling smiled to help him.

Qi Wei fluttered with a laugh and said, "There is a deity in your head, boss Pei, I suggest that you still be cautious in this view."

Pei Yan: ...

He doesn't believe in gods and monsters, don't try to lie to him by coincidence!

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Because he didn't believe it, he said a lot of ridicules.

(End of this chapter)