When Chen Yang knocked on the door of Longjun Temple again, Lao Miao Zhu was already ready to go to bed.

I'm getting old and can't stay up late.

He had to cheer up and open the door for Chen Yang.

"Old man, I would like to trouble you again."

"That monster is too timid to run away without fighting. It's very boring."

Chen Yang said with a smile.

Lao Miaozhu had no choice but to give up his position again.

Fortunately, the divine power and authority passed down by Lord Long have not been exhausted yet.

At least he no longer had to kneel down to kowtow to Lord Long. Lao Miao Zhu supported his waist and expressed his relief at this point.

Chen Yang skillfully played with the miniature Longmen County again, and Lao Miaozhu couldn't help but ask beside him:

"Mr. Chen, you won't come again, will you?"

Chen Yang focused on looking for the stall owner and responded casually: "Not necessarily, that demon has something."

He then comforted him: "Don't worry, old man. Even if I spend a whole night with him, I will definitely bring peace to Longmen County."

Laomiao Zhu wailed in his heart: "Can you give me some peace?"

He seemed to be able to see the whole night. As soon as he went to bed, he was woken by a knock on the door. Only then did he feel sleepy. Chen Yang came again.

It's not easy for old people to fall asleep.

"Got you."

Chen Yang glanced at the location, remembered it in his mind, and turned around to leave.

He did not forget to politely say: "Thank you for your hard work, old man."

Laomiao Zhu said with a dry mouth: "It's not hard, it's not hard."

"Just a little sleepy..."

As soon as the second half of the sentence was spoken, Chen Yang's figure had disappeared.

"Hey~"

Lao Miao Zhu sat down on the futon in front of the Dragon King Statue and made up his mind not to sleep at all that night.

I can't stand the torment of lying down and getting up.

"What did Lao Miao Zhu say just now?"

Chen Yang stood on the bank of Zoulong River, took out his ears, thought about it and gave up, "Forget it, it shouldn't be important."

Then, he smiled brightly:

"Hello stall owner, long time no see.

I’m here to buy something again.”

Chen Yang's smile fell into the stall owner's eyes, and it was so bright that it was dazzling.

At this moment, the skin under the stall was floating on the water with a corner missing. There were thousands of feet underneath, paddling to keep the stall from sinking.

"Are you still angry?"

The stall owner's voice was hoarse to the extreme, and he made a sound.

Chen Yang's smile faded and he said calmly: "It's those people who died at the hands of the foreign objects you released, and their ghosts are really lingering."

"You can't leave."

"Longmen County is the Longmen County of Lord Long. I happen to have some friendship with Lord Long. If you run 10,000 times, I can still find you 10,000 times.

If you don’t believe it, try it.”

Chen Yang's breath surged and his blood boiled. Yuanshi Tianzun's visualization once again sat in the center of his mind.

"Chen Yang, haven't you asked for advice?"

The stall owner stood up from his stall for the first time.

Well, it's no different from sitting, it's only as high as Chen Yang's chest.

More like a big mouse.

"My name is resentment. Resentment of resentment."

"I will give these foreign objects to you."

Qin waved his hands, and dozens of messy things flew towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang barely had time to see clearly what they were.

He saw an umbrella, with paper as the surface and bamboo as the bone, and its color was dark green;

He saw a barrel, made of mahogany wood and trimmed with gold, exuding the smell of the cycle of grains. It was Gong's barrel;
Chapter completed!