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37 There was no money to build a temple! A ticket!

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"Contact us? What is it?"

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and the chief helmsman immediately said.

"He said he needed our help.”

As if he was affected by something, the staff stuttered with shock in his eyes.

"What is it?"

"He wants to erect a god statue and create a god!"

" What?!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Set up a statue to create a god?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Wait, could it be related to the god recorded in the mural?”

Li Chen said subconsciously.

Everyone was enlightened.

"That should be it."

"Other than that, there is no other possibility.”

"Did something happen to that god back then? Otherwise, why would they build a new god statue?”

The big shots of the Patrol Department speculated and discussed.

"Alright, won't we know the answer when the mural is deciphered? Let's help Mr. Ye settle this matter first. It's not easy for Mr. Ye to trouble us once, so we must give him a satisfactory answer.”

The chief helmsman waved his hand.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

.........

Jiujiang City.

After Ye Yong arrived, he was brought to a courtyard house by the Patrol Department.

"Greetings, Mr. Ye."

"Greetings, Mr. Ye."

"Greetings, Mr. Ye."

Lin Xun, Li Chen, Wang Hao and the other three who had been waiting for a long time bowed respectfully to Ye Yong.

"It's you guys. No need to be so polite.”

Ye Yong revealed a smile on his face, indicating for the four of them to sit down and talk.

Having dealt with these four people several times, they were quite familiar with each other, so Ye Yong didn't pass by too much.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

The four of them sat down respectfully.

Ye Yong glanced at the four of them and was too lazy to emphasize.

Forget it, I'm tired. I'll be destroyed. I can think whatever I want. I really didn't live for a few hundred years. No one believed that what could Ye Yong do? He was also very helpless.

"Mr. Ye, we're here to help you on behalf of the CEO. How do you want us to help you?”

Lin Xun asked.

"I need a piece of land to build a temple. Then, I'll have to trouble you to help me find an old locust tree as the material for the statue.”

Ye Yong said.

This was also the reason why he had asked the Patrol Department for help.

He was just an ordinary person. He could get permission to build a temple wherever he went, let alone an old locust tree.

"No need for money, no need for money. This matter is nothing to our Patrol Department.”

Lin Xun hurriedly said.

"I still have to give what I should. There's no need to say anything else. I don't like to owe too many favors to others. The address of the temple doesn't need to be too prosperous.”

Ye Yong waved his hand.

It couldn't be helped, Ye Yong was also very poor, he only had over 100 million Chinese dollars.

"Alright."

Lin Xun wanted to refuse, but when he saw Ye Yong's expression, he had no choice but to agree.

"Thank you for your help in this matter. If the Patrol Department needs any help, I will help within a reasonable range.”

Ye Yong said.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Lin Xun and the others were excited.

Pretending to evade?

Only a fool would be hypocritical and refuse. If they said that they didn't need this person, then they would really just forget about it. Wouldn't they want to cry but have no tears? A favor from an Immortal was undoubtedly a priceless treasure.

.........

Soon, following Ye Yong's orders, the entire Patrol Division began to move.

Yes, the entire Patrol Department!

In order to help Ye Yong build the temple, the entire Patrol Department was in a state of chaos. Everyone started to help excitedly, and the warriors even personally built the temple.

Thus, in less than a day, the temple was completely built.

This cost Ye Yong close to 200 million Chinese dollars, and this was a friendship price. Ye Yong was speechless. After all, real estate was permanent, and the locust tree was nearly a thousand years old.

Ye Yong had no choice but to pay some antiques to the Patrol Department, which made Lin Xun and the others look a little strange.

How could a big shot who had lived for hundreds of years not have hundreds of millions???

“......”

Ye Yong.

One night, he returned to his room.

.........

In the temple.

Looking at the locust tree in front of him, Ye Yong stroked his finger and said with satisfaction,"Not bad."

The locust tree was of the Yin attribute, so it was naturally the most suitable material for gathering Yin souls and accommodating souls. Using the locust tree as the carrier of the statue could not be more suitable.

"Mr. Ye, see if there's anything else you need our help with.”

Lin Xun asked.

"I'm still missing a tool to polish the statue. Just help me bring the sword from Gu Yue Zhai. It's better not to go through so much trouble.”

After pondering for a moment, Ye Yong originally wanted to ask the Patrol Department to help send the wooden sword over, but after thinking about it, Ye Yong gave up.

He couldn't wait any longer!

Moreover, the process of setting up the statue would not be so simple. Ye Yong looked at the void with a slightly solemn expression.

“???”

Lin Xun and the others.

Ye Yong stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air, shouting,""Sword!"

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