When the girls went back, Wang Leshui picked up a bag of beer.""Hey, your fatty!"
When the girls heard this, they felt inexplicably embarrassed. When the wind blew on their butts, they realized that they had almost been deceived by that wretched abbot.
If the girl said,"No, it's your fatness."”That would be a divine work.
Of course, it was impossible for Wang Leshui's imagination to appear.
A few female students and teachers shyly took back the fat paper. After putting it on in a deserted place, they bid Wang Leshui farewell. Before they left, they dropped a few coins and paper money into the money box at the entrance of the temple. Then, they prayed at the entrance of the dilapidated local temple.
Most of the local temples were Chinese, but when in Rome, do as the romans do. There was also a coin box and wind chimes at the door.
The outside part was Japanese style, and there was spring water.
Usually, they would first clean their hands with a long wooden spoon by the pool in front of the shrine, then go to the shrine worship hall on both sides of the ridge, throw some change into the donation box with wooden lattices, clap their hands a few times, and pray.
There was also a very thick hemp rope hanging on it. The prayer shook it twice, causing the wind chimes on the hemp rope to make a sound.
This was basically the same as the other shrines. The thick white ropes surrounding the shrine were actually ropes of magic. They surrounded the shrine and were part of the mountain protection array.
As soon as they left, Wang Leshui immediately took out all the money in the money box and counted it. The female teacher threw in a 1000 yen note, and the rest were coins and small notes.
In total, it was only 1,900 yen, which was equivalent to more than 100 yuan.
Wang Leshui rubbed his stomach." Hey, you. Little Sadako, go and order takeout for me. The phone number is on the flyer."”
"Oh."
Sadako walked to the temple and shook the old-fashioned revolving telephone. She didn't know that it was a product of the 70s or 80s. It was estimated that the young people nowadays didn't even know about the existence of this thing.
"Hello, this is Sunshine Ramen.”
"Hello, I…want a…takeout to Sakura Island Local Temple.”
Just as Sadako finished speaking in that ghostly tone, a scream came from outside,"Ghost!"
The other party hung up the phone, leaving Wang Leshui speechless.
"I…I say, can you speak normally?”
Sadako put down the phone with a dissatisfied expression."Hey, I'm a ghost after all. Other than you, I have to maintain some dignity that a ghost should have towards those mortals.”
"Who told you that ghosts have to drag out their voices as if their parents died? Sunny!" Wang Leshui straightened her hair and put on sunglasses for her. She looked much cooler.
"Lord Earth God, please respect the profession of ghosts.”
"Alright, I'll call him myself."
Wang Leshui made a phone call and ordered two bowls of ramen. He also bought some daily necessities. Basically, the incense money was gone.
Sadako was eating the ramen that Wang Leshui had ordered for her. The god and ghost were penniless now, but Sadako noticed that Wang Leshui did not seem anxious at all.
"I say…when will you be able to build a new shrine? It's less than 2,000 yen a day…How long will it take for you to save up and finish it all in one go? Hmph, you poor god!"
Wang Leshui was rather carefree. His sleeves were empty, and he did not have a single cent in his pocket. It was amazing that he could do this as a god.
Wang Leshui, who was scratching his feet, looked up at the sky."It's about time.”
"Hmm?"
At this moment, a large number of female students appeared outside the door. They rushed into the dilapidated temple and kept shouting,"Master, please help me drive away the evil spirit!”
"Help, I can't touch the phone. I'm dying! But there was a ghost living inside the phone!”
Looking at the female students who came to ask for help one by one, Sadako realized that... Ah... the students were dismissed from school.
No wonder Wang Leshui was so fearless. He was waiting for the students to finish school.
Just as Wang Leshui had expected, when the female students who were 'rescued' returned to the school and saw that the other female students who had received the curse were still suffering, they immediately introduced them to them.
"Friend, do you know the Earth God?”
"Maybe you're a victim of the Sadako virus ~"
In short, the girls listened to Wang Leshui. At the same time, they wanted to save the others, so they told them about the wonders of the Earth Temple.
Wang Leshui stood there with a smile and used the spring water to clean the female students 'bodies.
Cough, cough, don't think about it the wrong way. He would either pour a large ladle of water down to cool his heart or sprinkle some water on the female students with his hands.
Of course, after the thin school uniform was soaked in water, all kinds of colorful…cough.
However, Wang Leshui's water was not just any water. It really contained his divine power. When he sprinkled it, the female students felt the pressure on their bodies disappear.
Not only Sadako's, but the negative energy that other ghosts left on them would also disappear.
"Come, come, don't be anxious. Line up one by one and put in your coins. Okay, okay ~ I'll help you clean your bodies.”
For a moment, there was an endless stream of people coming to Wang Leshui's dilapidated temple. All of them were young and tender female students.
The money in the coin box was also slowly rising. Xiao Zhenzi, who was watching in the dark, began to drool." Wow…That's a lot of money. How many bowls of Tun Bone Ramen can I eat with this…"
As he cleansed the female students and absorbed the power of faith, Wang Leshui felt that his divine power began to rise.
However, these were all false believers, people who were cramming at the last minute. After all, the beliefs of modern people had changed too quickly, especially in Japan, where there were 84,000 gods. There were all kinds of gods.
Some unlucky gods were forgotten and couldn't even keep their bodies, completely disappearing from history.
It could be seen how important it was to have fanatics!
However, Wang Leshui was not in a hurry. Little Sadako would surprise them once a week, and they would definitely come often.
Hehe, once you enter this god's devil cave…cough, this god's temple, don't even think about leaving calmly.
However, Wang Leshui did not know that his divine power was only beneficial to this group of people!
After exorcising the evil spirits and cleansing them, the ghosts on the streets could hardly touch this group of people. Their luck and all aspects would benefit the believers.
It couldn't be helped. After all, Wang Leshui was a God of Fortune.
However, at this moment, a few uninvited guests came to Wang Leshui's temple.
A man!
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