Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 16 Going to the evil way... "I found you."

"Prisoner Dragon Temple! Fan Wu!!" A voice full of resentment and resentment resounded in the dark underground chamber.

"Cough cough cough..."

The speaker suddenly coughed a few times heavily, and actually coughed up some blood that was different from ordinary people.

If you don't pay attention to the color of the blood, some people may think it is black blood, because the blood he coughed up is too dark.

And accompanied by a strange fishy smell.

It is very uncomfortable to smell.

This is an old man with a very thin body, and there is not much gray hair left on his head.

On the old face like old bark, there were sores one after another.

There is pus coming out of the sore.

He could vaguely see that every sore on his face was moving.

There seemed to be living things in the sores.

"Damn it! I have no grievances or enmity with the Prisoner Dragon Temple. Why did the junior in the Prisoner County hinder me again and again?" The old man staggered to his feet. The sores vibrated more frequently.

More pus came out.

His whole body exuded a stench, as if he had just been fished out of a cesspit.

suddenly!

His withered face twitched for a while, and a few plump white-flowered worms emerged from the several sores on his face!

After the worm got out, it fell straight to the ground and fell into a lump of worm sauce.

But he didn't care about it.

As if already used to it.

The old man took staggering steps and walked tremblingly to the side.

He took out a strange stick of incense, gently twisted his two fingers on the head of the incense, and the stick of incense actually ignited!

But after the stick of incense was burned, what came out was not smoke.

It's Yin Qi! !
The old man hastily brought his nose closer, greedily inhaling the thick Yin Qi.

The pale and weak face gradually turned red, and the trembling sores on his body gradually stopped.

When the stick of incense was halfway burning, he seemed to think of something, and he woke up from that greedy state.

The old man's face suddenly became panicked, and he hurriedly held the half of the incense in both hands.

Bending and kneeling in front of a statue enshrined on the desk in the secret room, nodding and bowing like a dog slave with high frequency.

It makes people wonder if he will flash his waist.

While worshiping like a madman, the old man murmured in a strange tone of fear and sincerity: "Heaven and earth save the suffering, the merciful and compassionate one..."

"Disciple Xuan Xizi didn't lose the sacrifice on purpose, nor did he deliberately not want to bring the sacrifice back, but encountered some accidents along the way."

"I implore the merciful and merciful lords in heaven and earth to give this disciple a chance. The disciple promises to retrieve the sacrifice on that day."

"Disciple guarantee...disciple guarantee...please bear witness!"

"Great mercy to save the suffering."

Shut up.

Xuan Xizi respectfully inserted the incense in his hand into the censer, and prayed to the statue again like a madman.

Mouth kept chanting.

but.

The thing he worshiped was not so much a statue of a god as it was an extremely abstract statue.

Because it doesn't look like a human being at all, and it doesn't look like a god at all.

The statue is not very big, only about three feet high.

Judging by the length of the big week...

Three feet is less than one meter high.

The whole body of the statue has a dark copper color, and it looks like lumps of strange sarcoma piled up together.

On top of the lumps of sarcoma... was a head, and on the head was an extremely bewitching human face.

A swastika is engraved between the brows of the statue's head.

There is a faint trace of a strange Buddha nature.

However, the base of the statue is a yin-yang gossip plate, with small inscriptions engraved on the edge. If these inscriptions are translated, it is a Taoist scripture.

Belonging is an ultimate suture monster!
At this time, Xuan Xizi watched nervously as the stick of incense continued to burn.

Perhaps because of being too nervous, layers of cold sweat had already overflowed from his forehead.

Until the stick of incense slowly burns to embers.

Xuan Xizi immediately checked his body, and when he found that nothing had happened to him, he seemed relieved.

Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, the great lord, for giving this disciple a chance! Thank you, the merciful great lord, who saves the suffering from the heavens and the earth!! This disciple will definitely bring back the sacrifice, and will also take off the dog's head of that junior named Fan Wu!"

"The disciple wants to use that guy's soul to refine it into a sacrifice! That guy is a Taoist priest in the Prison Dragon Temple. If this person's soul is refined... he will be able to score ten with one!!"

After tidying up some things in the secret room, Xuan Xizi pulled the mechanism in the secret room.

The heavy stone door of the secret room opened, and a dark staircase appeared in front of his eyes.

He walked up step by step.

Xuan Xizi finally relaxed completely when he smelled the familiar scent mixed with various rouges.

Only then did he realize that his back was wet with cold sweat.

"It's all that Fan Wu!" Xuan Xizi's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness and gloom: "This person killed the old man's two ghosts, and also killed the baby ghost paper figurine that the old man spent countless efforts refining! Bring the offerings that the old man wants to offer to the Great Venerable to the county government!"

"I'm angry too!!!"

"This son should be punished!!!"

"call……"

"call……"

He took a few deep breaths to control his emotions, and his sparse eyebrows gradually became more and more wrinkled: "The old man has wiped out two ghosts and a paper man, and he will want to raise a few new ghosts for a while. It will take time.”

"Fortunately, in a place like Goulan, it's relatively easy to find a few suitable candidates to raise them into ghosts. After all, this place is a place where Yin energy gathers."

"In a place like Goulan, every once in a while, a woman with a lot of resentment would die."

"Looks like I have to find a few more ghosts..."

He walked out while muttering to himself, but the more he walked out, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Although the county government was haunted by ghosts, there was a lot of commotion in Qianlong County.

But for some ladybugs.

How can a ghost be more important than a beautiful woman? !

But for those people in the Goulan, how can ghosts be more important than earning money?
For the various desires in the heart, it is absolutely impossible for a place like Goulan to close down.

Not even for a day.

but……

"It's so quiet!!"

Xuan Xizi was horrified to find that today's Goulan in Qianlong County was too quiet.

He was in the secret room before, and it was normal that he couldn't hear the movement outside, but now that he came out, he still didn't hear any movement.

That's not normal!

On weekdays, even in the middle of the night, Goulan is filled with the sounds of women winding around and Yingying Yanyan.

It will also be mixed with the loud nonsense of drinkers and obscenities of ladybugs.

but now……

All of the above voices appear!

It's eerily quiet!
Xuan Xizi immediately pinched a seal formula with both hands, and muttered words very fast in his mouth: "Great Venerable Compassionate Rescue in Heaven and Earth, this disciple hereby lends you the immeasurable great magic power..."

However, the mantra was not finished.

A voice was like a reminder to Xuan Xizi's ears.

"Got you."

……

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(End of this chapter)