Chapter 962: Naming [3]

The taxi driver was innocent.

He just received the first batch of guests for the night shift today, from the southernmost airport in Rongcheng to Beishan, the northernmost part of Rongcheng.

Originally, this was a good list, and he could earn more than 300 yuan in one trip.

But who knew that these guys were going to go to the City God Temple in Beishan in the middle of the night.

Forget it, maybe these freaks are villagers near the City God Temple?

But after these guys got in the car, they actually started to discuss what sect they were, and they had to name the sect.

Gan Lin Niang.

Lao Tzu shouldn't have received a carload of neuropathy, right?

"What's the name......

The taxi driver said casually: "It's better to call the Demon Suppression Sect." ”

Yan Yu and the others' eyes instantly locked on the driver's eldest brother, and the driver's eldest brother couldn't help but shudder, regretting why he wanted to take on this group of neurotic stubble.

"Master driver, please be serious, we are discussing the name of the strongest sect on the earth in the future, how can we just come up with it?" The Evil King said in a milky voice.

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead: Did you just name it seriously???

"Forget it, master, don't be like ordinary people," Master Cao persuaded, "I don't think it's better to be like this, let's pick a few more important words, and then put them together and try it?" ”

Yan Yu held his chin and thought about it.

The parents of the body are affected by the skin, and their father's surname is Yin, this surname is domineering and good-sounding, and can be adopted.

Since it is a sect, it must be inseparable from the "Tao", and the name of the sect adds a word Tao, which seems to be high-end and high-grade.

And his surname Yan cannot be discarded at will, and the word Yan can also be used.

So it adds up to -

Yin Daoyan?

"......" Yan Yu slapped his head vigorously: "No, no, no, you can't use this method......"

The others looked confused, only to see Yan Yu thinking for a while, and then his face was full of disgust.

Shenyin puffed out his cheeks, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Why don't you call it Xianmen?" ”

Immortal Gate?

It's quite otherworldly.

But Yan Yu felt that this was not ruthless enough, after all, he hoped that his sect would be able to fight against the Guigu Sect in the future, and even protect the peace and stability of this world.

"Why don't you add another word," said the evil king, "how about calling the Immortal Gate?" ”

"Hey, that's good!" Master Cao nodded.

Shenyin was also quite satisfied: "Even immortals dare to slaughter, they are domineering enough, I like it!" ”

Seeing that everyone was satisfied, Yan Yu simply nodded: "Then it's called the Killing Immortal Gate!" ”

"Oh also!"

The evil king originally wanted to sell a contrast cute, but his cute appearance did not show contrast cuteness, but was really cute!

"Hey, I'm not lightly ill." The driver drove silently, sighing in his heart.

Today's young people are under too much pressure, and they are all sick......

……

"Why is the road ahead blocked?"

More than an hour passed, and the taxi stopped at the foot of the north mountain of Rongcheng.

The road up the mountain was temporarily closed.

"Strange, what's going on, so serious that the road is going to be closed?" Yan Yu got out of the car, a little unhappy.

In front of him is the City God Temple, which is his Yan Yu's territory.

After settling the bill for the taxi driver, the driver turned around and left, and just as Yan Yu and the others were about to go up the mountain, an old man jumped out:

"Hey, you guys, you're filming ahead, don't let this road go!"

"Filming?"

Master Cao handed out a Chinese cigarette to the old man and asked curiously, "What kind of scene are you filming?" ”

The old man took the cigarette and said with a smile: "I don't know, this afternoon, a group of people drove up the mountain, saying that they would temporarily requisition the haunted house on the mountain for filming, and the director gave me 500 yuan to help block the road and prevent idle people from waiting to go up the mountain." ”

When Yan Yu heard this, he couldn't help but scold: ", our haunted house has been requisitioned? Who did the director ask for requisition, Chen Ge didn't inform me! ”

In order to verify, Yan Yu directly called Chen Ge.

In order to protect everyone before, Chen Ge was also sent out of Banyan City by Yan Yu, and Chen Ge was completely unaware of the requisition of the haunted house.

"Good guy," Yan Yu hung up the phone and said with a frown, "When will my yard be requisitioned casually?" Our haunted house is really ghostly, this crew is dead? ”

As he spoke, a business vehicle drove down the road.

Beep beep –

"Poor mountains and bad waters, many people, is this highway a place for people to walk? What are you doing here!? The driver poked his head out and scolded with a slashing face.

Shenyin's face suddenly sank, and he hooked his finger, and the driver's soul flew out.

Seeing this, Yan Yu hurriedly stopped Shenyin, and Master Cao jumped up and slapped the driver's soul back.

"I ...... just now" The old man blocking the road took a puff of cigarette and couldn't help but rub his eyes.

What the hell......

"He's looking for death," Shenyin said with a pout, "My father doesn't even dare to scold me!" ”

"Ahem, after all, this is the yang world, you are a dignified king, don't be like a mortal!" Yan Yu comforted.

The driver also shook his head and recovered: "Look at what, give way quickly!" ”

Yan Yu motioned for everyone to get out of the way, and the old man hurriedly moved the barricade away.

Master Cao couldn't help but ask, "Why can this car enter?" ”

"Look at the sign on his car, they are members of the crew, and they are here to film!" The old man replied with a cigarette in his mouth.

Yan Yu tilted his head and saw a sign on the business car.

"Haunted House Escape?" Yan Yu read it out.

Haunted House Escape is a reality show that has recently become popular again, and the crew invited a group of popular stars to experience haunted houses in various places, because the show stimulates the tense atmosphere and has just been broadcast to get a large number of viewers.

Don't ask Yan Yu how he knows, he can't watch TV, but he knows how to use Baidu......

"Huh?"

Yan Yu held his mobile phone, a little surprised: "The concubine is also in the crew?" ”

In the list of stars displayed on the mobile phone, there is the name of Yang Xuefei.

At this time, the rear window of the commercial vehicle was lowered, and a handsome cream boy urged with disgust on his face:

"Why don't you leave? There are many mosquitoes in this mountain, and they have all been bitten out of three bags on their hands! For a while, I have to ask the director to add 300,000 work-related injury expenses! ”

A mosquito bag is worth 100,000 yuan?

Also pay for work-related injuries?

Even Yan Yu, who didn't care about money, was a little surprised, is it so simple for celebrities to make money?

The cream boy in front of him is simply a new Tong Kunkun!

"What are you looking at, the country buns, haven't you seen a star?" The male star in the car shouted.

Shenyin hooked her finger again.

"Yin'er, don't be like him, just a third-tier star." Yan Yu comforted.

"That's it," the evil king said with a smile, "Yan Yu can know the real first-class big star, and he will go up the mountain in a while, let him introduce you to him!" ”

"Yo, you can really pretend to be forced, a group of country buns, and you are ashamed to say that you know any first-class big stars? Blow it, you guys! ”

The male star in the car sneered.

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I wish the book friend "Xianling" a happy birthday~~

Thank you for your company.,The old decay has slowly recovered its state recently.,The plot will be smoother~~.

I owe you three more yesterday, and I will start to pay it back tomorrow~