Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Fooling
In fact, Gou Qiu still didn't know what Sang Ling's plan was. She just blindly believed that the only thing Sang Ling asked her to do in the past few days was to prepare a huge carriage, remove the carriage shed, and only leave the ventilated boards on all four sides.
Following Sang Ling's words "The time has come", the door of Chunming Pavilion opened, and the uncovered carriage was pushed out, and then pushed to the front of the record shop at Sang Ling's instruction.
Records were stacked on the carriage one by one, little by little until it became gradually more spectacular. There were thousands of records placed on the carriage alone.
Gou Qiu believed Sang Ling, but this time he couldn't help but ask.
"What are we doing with all these records?"
Sang Ling instructed the people to secure the records and said, "Deliver them to the people."
Gou Qiu was even more confused, "Does anyone still buy records now?"
These days, boycotting records and Sang Ling has become the mainstream. The record shop has long lost its business, and those people not only boycott records themselves, but also wait outside the record shop every day to boycott others from buying records. In the long run, even the fans have been driven away by them.
The fans also stood up to resist, but they were all quickly labeled as stupid. The large number of people did not change public opinion at all.
Even at this time, the record shop had not seen any sales for several days, and there were people gathered nearby watching, simply fearing that someone would come to buy.
Gou Qiu looked around and saw that all those who came to follow them were loyal vassals of Saint Ci Yu. At this moment, they were staring at them. It was obvious that they were also curious about what Sang Ling was going to do.
Gou Qiu took a deep breath and then withdrew her gaze, trying hard to control herself from showing an expression of disgust and hatred. At this moment, her curiosity about what Sang Ling was about to do reached its peak.
Sang Ling naturally noticed Gou Qiu's curiosity. She pushed the pile of records to make sure they were well fixed.
"Let's go, door-to-door delivery."
Sang Ling got on the carriage, and it was obvious that he was going to drive it himself.
Gou Qiu was stunned in the spot, but she could sense the looks from the people around her. She still gritted her teeth and sat down next to Sang Ling, saying in a voice transmission:
"Delivery? Who are we delivering to?"
Sang Ling smiled but said nothing. Gou Qiu's eyes gradually widened. "You're not going to force me to buy it, are you?"
Sang Ling still didn't speak.
Gou Qiu was really doubtful now. Sang Ling had been acting too calm. When he thought about it carefully, this calmness was too abnormal. All her efforts and hard work were destroyed because of a word from Saint Ci Yu. Not to mention whether her fans decreased, the number of people who hated her increased exponentially. Now she could hardly go out. If she went out, she would be scolded.
Who could remain calm in this situation? Sang Ling was probably afraid that she would worry, so she tried hard to remain calm.
Gou Qiu thought about how to start the conversation, and after considering for a long time, he patted Sang Ling on the shoulder and said, "Calm down..."
Sang Ling tilted her head to glance at Gou Qiu and immediately saw what she was thinking. She replied with a smile: "I really was delivering the goods."
She had seen many such wars of public opinion in her previous life, and she had never taken anything bigger than this one seriously. Her calmness was truly calm.
Gou Qiu felt relieved, thinking that a big customer really had ordered so many records.
"Who should we deliver the goods to then?"
This sentence was not transmitted in words. Gou Qiu even amplified the volume on purpose to ensure that those who were eavesdropping around could hear it.
Sang Ling turned her eyes slightly, taking in all the prying eyes. She curled her lips and made a sound neither too loud nor too soft.
"Deliver the goods to Lord Demon."
Gou Qiu suddenly fell silent. She wanted to agree with him vigorously, but when the name of the Demon Lord came out, she could not say anything and her face was filled with shock.
In addition to her, the monks who were spying around were also shocked.
They were shocked that the Demon Lord actually bought Sang Ling's record, and Gou Qiu was shocked that Sang Ling could lie so calmly.
How could the Demon Lord buy Sang Ling's record now? Others didn't know, but she learned from Sang Ling that the source of this matter was a bet between the Demon Lord and Saint Ci Yu.
Since they made a bet, there is no way that Lord Demon will buy the record.
Gou Qiu instantly wilted, and his ignited hope quickly extinguished.
Sang Ling glanced at her sideways, smiled, and waved the reins, "Go!"
The carriage started moving immediately and rumbled forward.
In the world of immortal cultivation, there are naturally more convenient and efficient means of transportation than horse-drawn carriages, but if you want to attract everyone's attention, only horse-drawn carriages can do it.
Sang Ling also hung bells on the carriage to make a sound and attract attention.
But the louder the noise, the more serious Gou Qiu's expression became. In the end, she couldn't help but whispered, "Did Lord Demon personally ask to buy this record?"
Sang Ling held the reins calmly, "Of course not."
Gou Qiu closed his eyes, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.
"Then wouldn't it be humiliating for us to send it over now? If the Lord Demon refuses to accept it, your situation will be even more embarrassing than it is now."
The carriage was running forward, and there were pedestrians walking in front. Sang Ling patted a spiritual loudspeaker beside him, and a sound immediately came from the spiritual loudspeaker.
"Chunming Pavilion is delivering goods for Lord Demon. Please stay out of the way."
As soon as the voice came out, all the passers-by around immediately looked over.
Gou Qiu was so upset that he could not sit still. "With such a big commotion, if everyone finds out that we are liars, it will be too difficult to end it."
By now, Gou Qiu felt that he had guessed Sang Ling's method. He used the name of Lord Demon buying the record to reactivate the desire of others to buy it. Lord Demon is the number one on the wish list. As long as he buys it, there will naturally be many people who will follow suit and buy it.
But this is a lie after all. If the lie is exposed, it will probably be even more difficult to resolve.
Gou Qiu quietly touched the amplifying spiritual device and asked tentatively: "How about we keep the volume down?"
Sang Ling didn't notice her little action, and turned up the volume of the amplifying magic weapon.
With such a grand ceremony, everyone noticed the carriage driven by Sang Ling and her companions. To this day, everyone in Chao City knew that the record of Sang from Chunming Pavilion was harmful to the mind, but what was being shouted on the loudspeaker now?
Wherever the carriage passed, it immediately caused a commotion.
"Did I hear correctly? Did you say that Lord Demon bought so many of Sang's records?"
"That's right, but didn't Saint Ciyu say that this record is really a hindrance to cultivation? Doesn't Lord Demon know that?"
"What are you talking about? You mean that the Demon Lord still has to listen to the Holy Lady Ciyu. The Demon Lord must have bought Sang's record because it won't affect his path."
"But Saint Ciyu said..."
"Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, what mercy? Lord Demon is the most correct."
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Listening to the discussions coming from both sides of the street, Gou Qiu slowly withdrew her hand that was trying to lower the volume of the spiritual amplification weapon. Only now did she truly understand Sang Ling's thoughts.
It is not about promoting consumption. The cause of this incident is that the Saint Ciyu has a high prestige and the monks all believe in her words. If they want to break this fallacy, the most direct and effective way is to have someone with more authority break it.
In the demon world, who else is more authoritative than the Demon Lord?
But the biggest problem at the moment is that Lord Demon did not buy these records. This is just a show, and how the show ends depends on Sang Ling.
As the carriage moved forward, the discussions became louder and louder, and they were getting closer and closer to the Demon Palace. Gou Qiuxin felt so angry that he couldn't speak anymore.
But when they were almost at the Demon Palace, Sang Ling suddenly turned the reins and changed direction.
Gou Qiu immediately asked, "Are you not going? That's fine. If I really go and get exposed by the Demon Lord..."
Before she finished her words, Sang Ling's cheerful voice rang out: "Let's circle Chao City a few more times and let everyone know."
Okay, okay, Sang Ling is just worried that the matter isn’t big enough.
Gou Qiu felt like he was on a pirate ship and could only follow Sang Ling around Chao City twice more.
Now, before they even arrived at the Demon Palace, the news that the Demon Lord had bought Sang’s record to support her had already spread outside the Nest City.
The Nest City was very large. By the time they reached the Demon Palace after circling it twice, it was already dusk. Outside the Demon Palace, there were bonfires one higher than the other. The flickering flames cast chaotic black shadows. Gou Qiu's heart, which had been in his throat, was about to jump out.
The carriage stopped outside the Demon Palace, and the amplifying spiritual device was still playing.
"Chunming Pavilion is delivering goods for Lord Demon. Please stay out of the way."
Team after team of demon soldiers surrounded the carriage.
"What are you doing here?"
The sound was so loud that Gou Qiu felt dizzy.
Sang Ling still smiled, appearing particularly polite at this time, "Please inform that Chunming Pavilion has delivered something for Lord Demon."
The leading demon soldier looked Sang Ling up and down, and shouted sternly, "We are guarding the palace gate today, and we have never heard of such news."
Sang Ling said slowly, "Didn't I tell you to pass it on? It's because you didn't know before that I asked you to pass it on."
The demon soldier took a long time to react, and finally became angry and said, "Nonsense! If anyone tells us to pass on the message, we will all listen to it. Wouldn't it be a mess?"
Sang Ling waved her hands: "Of course not just anyone can do it. You should ask me what the relationship is between me and your Lord Demon."
The demon soldier was stunned, "What's the relationship?"
Sang Ling said calmly, "Your Demon Lord is my fan leader. As a demon soldier guarding me, he didn't know about this. There must be something wrong with his work attitude."
The demon soldiers who were accused were immediately furious. Of course they knew about the original fan leader incident, but who took it seriously, considering that he was the Demon Lord?
The demon soldier raised his spear, and was about to shout and shoot Sang Ling down. The moment he raised his spear—
"Enter."
As soon as the sound was uttered, all the demon soldiers immediately knelt on the ground.
That was the voice of the Lord Demon. The leading demon soldier glanced at Sang Ling very quickly, his face full of disbelief. After a while, he bowed respectfully and invited Sang Ling in.
Sang Ling drove the carriage full of records and came to the gate of the Demon Palace.
The demon soldier half-knelt and knocked on the door, shouting respectfully, "Master Demon, the person is here."
There was a sound coming from inside the door, but it was not Fu Wei's voice, but a woman's voice.
"Fu Yan, don't fool her too much."
It is the voice of the Saint of the Fish.
When she addressed Fu Yan, she seemed very intimate, and the word "fool" also seemed to be somewhat amusing.
Gou Qiu's face immediately turned pale when he heard her words.
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