"Adoption? These children are already six or seven years old and are not mature enough to be raised. Who will adopt them?"

One trafficker shrugged disdainfully.

"What about these kids?"

"Make it a money tree. Break your legs and feet, blind your eyes, make it mute, or train it to become a thief. In short, you can make money."

"Hey, that's it."

"This is pretty good. At least you can survive. Some of them are miserable when sold abroad. Many people there are not human beings at all, just living meat. Hey, why am I talking to you so much? Playing cards.

, keep playing cards."

The speed of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals is very fast. After all, there is a word called elusiveness. This Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals can be said to have completely occupied this word.

Chen Mo's consciousness also attached itself to these two heavenly soldiers and generals, and came to this warehouse. As soon as he arrived at the warehouse, Chen Mo heard the words of these traffickers.

Chen Mo's face turned a little dark as he listened. It seems that no matter which world there is, there are ghosts who are more suitable to be called devils than himself. Fortunately, there is someone who calls them devils, otherwise Chen Mo would really think these ghosts are.

Level, dare to use the same title as myself.

After giving these damn human traffickers a cold glance and giving orders to his twin heavenly soldiers and generals to protect these children, Chen Mo withdrew his consciousness.

Now it is time to tell these people the location of the warehouse.

The onlookers, including those watching the live broadcast on the Internet, silently looked at the motionless old lady standing in front of the shrine.

But as time went by, occasionally impatient netizens began to raise questions.

"Can this so-called Taoist god work?"

"If it works, it works. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Now it seems like the computer is stuck. Why are you stuck here?"

"Look, there are changes!"

Just when everyone was getting impatient, the three pillars of incense on the shrine in front of the statue of Chen Mo quickly lit up.

Originally, the high-quality incense could burn for more than a day, but now, in less than ten minutes, the three sticks of high-quality incense burned quickly and were almost finished.

"It's a misfortune-dispelling incense!"

Since they are the believers who are watching the erection of the temple, there are naturally knowledgeable people. When these three sticks of incense burn, the incense head on the left is higher than the incense heads on the right and the middle, and the right hand and the middle are equal. This is called "elimination".

Disaster incense.

It was meant to eliminate disasters and reduce difficulties, and then a wind blew in the temple for no reason.

He scraped out all the incense ashes from the incense burner. The ashes fell to the ground and formed a line of text in front of everyone. Of course, how could only one line of words look magical? Chen Mo also spent a few incense points to type a line.

Lighting effects!

This line of text clearly contains an address, and this address is naturally the warehouse where those children are currently being held.

"Look, look! It's really happening!"

"Really, this god has appeared!"

This is no longer an ordinary supernatural event such as seeing a ghost, this is a real miracle!

Everyone was excited and fell to their knees at the scene, which also caused an uproar on the Internet.

But no matter how big the uproar it caused, it was unimportant to Liang Xinhua. He just wanted to know whether the address was real.

He quickly took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Director An, I want you to send someone to accompany me to the harbor warehouse area immediately! I have news about my grandson!"

"Really? That's great, Director Liang, I'll send someone right away! By the way, how did you get this news?"

Director An was also overjoyed when he received the call. After all, the case of Dong Liang's grandson had caused extremely bad social impact, and the mayor and others above him were placing this task firmly on his head.

"This is what I asked God for!"

Liang Xinhua said excitedly.

"Ask God?"

What the hell is going on? Director An has a big head on his face. He has heard about ghosts, but he really doesn’t know anything new about praying to God for an address.
Chapter completed!