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In the morning, after Cui Hao sent away the twin sisters, he thought for a moment and then drove towards the Temple of Golden Light.

Just as he arrived, he felt a strange, slightly cold feeling. At the same time, what made him feel very different was that the Temple of Golden Light was actually very cold, and logically speaking, this should be the busiest time of day, with the most customers, but no one came to burn incense. What kind of situation was this? In Cui Hao's impression, this place could be said to be the most bustling temple in Jiang Prefecture, and it was because of this reason that Cui Hao had initially recommended for Fu Hanxue to bring him here to seek shelter. He did not know what was going on here, so after thinking for a while, he walked towards the temple.

Furthermore, where did this baleful aura come from? It might have come from from the female ghost who came here with Big Sister Hanxue previously, so Cui Hao faintly guessed that it should be her! Feeling anxious, Cui Hao walked towards the Temple of Golden Light with quick steps.

Waving his hand, another chunky monk hurriedly opened his mouth, "Pu Zhi, stop talking nonsense. Don't you know that the mother and son are big figures? It's a pity, though, that we're usually the busiest at this time of day, earning a lot of money and saving a lot of food and drinks in the future. Do you guys think that our temple will fall? Also, we have so many ways to manage it, can we bring the Temple of Golden Light back to life? "

"How difficult! Right now, public opinion is spreading too fast. Our Temple of Golden Light also has another name on the Internet, Ghost Temple! Fuck, I don't know which nosy family gave us this name. Ghost Temple, hateful, hateful evil spirits! The buddhist magic is endless, I believe the buddha master will suppress and take him back. He dares to cause trouble inside the temple, he must be really bold! " Feeling extremely depressed, another monk spoke up.

Shrinking his neck, a fat monk with rat eyes said, "You guys say, this evil ghost is so powerful, daring to mess around in our temple, will it make a move on us one day?"

One by one, their expressions changed, and a few of the timid faces turned pale white, because what the monk said was right. If there were no pilgrims in Temple of Golden Light, and only monks, then would the ferocious evil ghost try to kill them? Although they were monks, they were actually nothing more than six impure individuals. Otherwise, they would not have chosen to be the industry's informants. At this moment, when a person felt danger, everyone felt insecure.

Just then, a figure walked over with large strides. It was none other than Cui Hao. His appearance caused many of the guests to be startled, and then, they saw that Cui Hao was not an evil spirit. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief.

Cui Hao was a little anxious in his heart, he did not care about wasting his words with these people, and directly opened his mouth to speak: "Masters, I am a good friend of Lady Fu Hanxue, and I am here to visit your Temple of Golden Light to see the mother and children. How are they now, where have you arranged them to be under you, who is willing to answer, and bring me there?"

Hearing that Cui Hao was here to look for Fu Hanxue, the ten or so guests all looked at each other with strange faces. They had just been discussing about that evil ghost and were extremely afraid. Now that Cui Hao wanted them to bring them to Fu Hanxue, wouldn't that mean that they had to get close to that evil ghost? As a result, these people looked at each other. No one was willing to answer.

Cui Hao's mind was sharp, he quickly noticed the problem, and was too lazy to waste words with them, he immediately took out a stack of China currency from his purse, about one to two thousand, and waved it, "Anyone is willing to answer me, and then bring me over, the money is his!"

With a slight smile, Cui Hao really liked this feeling of extravagance. He casually pointed to a thin and weak looking monk and said, "I'll take you with me, I'll give you the money!"

After he heard that, the thin and frail looking monk was overjoyed. He quickly bowed to Cui Hao and took the thick stack of money, and then led him to the back. While walking, he even explained to Cui Hao, "This benefactor, thank you for your generosity. The thing is, that lady Fu Hanxue and her child came to our temple four days ago. At that time, she said that she was surrounded by evil spirits and she specially invited the high monks in our temple to do it. At that time, that evil spirit ran away in fear, but on the second day, it appeared again and once more frightened the child. The host was left with no choice but to find the Shaolin Temple and ask for his help. Thus, eight high monks arrived and personally started chanting.

The thin and weak guest monk explained everything that had happened in the Temple of Golden Light to Cui Hao. After listening to the guest monk's explanation, Cui Hao suddenly understood. At the same time, he vaguely guessed why the female ghost had become so stronger, it must have killed a few pilgrims, an old monk, and a large number of animals, causing him to obtain grievances. Only then did he no longer have to fear the old monks chanting, and had gained the upper hand.

Knowing that Fu Hanxue and Tong Tong were safe and sound, Cui Hao finally felt at ease. Furthermore, through the thin and weak guest monk's description, he found out Fu Hanxue's identity. Cui Hao was not familiar with this Mayor, but back then, Ba Si had gotten rid of him to take care of Cui Hao, so the two of them had a good relationship.

With the thin and weak guest monk leading the way, Cui Hao passed through many courtyards and great halls. Finally, he arrived at the backyard of the Temple of Golden Light. Due to the incident with the ghost, the place was currently deserted. However, the chanting of scriptures could be heard from afar, mixed with a kind of buddhist chant. It was quite a different story.

Pointing to the front, the thin and frail looking monk said, "Benefactor, the independent courtyard in front is the temporary residence of Lady Fu Hanxue and the child. Please follow me!"

Hearing that, Cui Hao nodded his head, "Alright, I'll be troubling you Young Master."

Through the simple and unadorned courtyard's gate, Cui Hao could see that it was a large courtyard in the morning sun. The decorations were extremely ancient and quiet, clearly having been specially modified to give people a very comfortable feeling. At this moment, there was a large group of old monks sitting cross-legged in the yard. Each of them was beating the wooden fish and was chanting a incomprehensible scripture.