Click Mao.

He didn't say a word even after I complained. I thought it was strange at the time, but later he said that it was actually the county captain Sun's family that was haunted... Hearing about this incident, there was a huge uproar at the time..."

Speaking of this, Xu Jiaorong felt a little curious: "Brother and sister, are those green pine nuts really so magical? Can they also subdue demons?"

"I guess it's possible, otherwise how could there be so many believers?" Bai Suzhen replied.

"That's right! That's right!"

Xu Jiaorong stood up and walked around: "Then I will follow you tomorrow. You guys go to talk about business, and I will follow you to burn incense. This Sanqing being worshiped by a true cultivator should be different, right?"

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing looked at each other and responded with smiles.

How to answer this? There is simply no answer!

Ordinary people are fine, they can just say whatever they want and there will be no blame.

But things are different for monsters like them who have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. If they say something wrong, will they be resented by the petty gods?

The road to immortality is like walking on thin ice, and you need to be careful and careful without any carelessness.
Chapter completed!