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Chapter 86 Don't Come Over! (Please Subscribe)

"It looks like it should be a god statue, but since it can be placed here, and you don't even know it, brother, it must not be invited from a serious temple. It would be fine if your child picked it up for playing around, but if Words that no one knows"

"I know you have concerns, brother, and I also think that the mountain charm entered your house last night, but it didn't hurt your two boys. It's probably due to this idol, but brother, money from unknown sources cannot Take it, I dare not invite idols of unknown origin to my home!"

Pozi Han said earnestly: "It's good or bad, I don't know, don't be indecisive, staying here will harm your family in time!
I think it's better to wrap it in red cloth and tie it with hemp rope. It's too late today, so tomorrow I will take it to the city and let someone take it to the Buddhist temple on the mountain. If you really want to keep it, brother, it will be a few days later Please come back again, just eat and drink offerings. "

"Ok!"

The old farmer nodded.

After wiping his head and face clean, he came forward and wrapped the wooden carving Zhang Ke was in with a red cloth. Then, under the command of Mrs. Han, he tied it with a rope and handed it to Mrs. Han along with a few oil-stained copper plates.

"Pity!"

Anyway, they were all in the village, so Zhang Ke didn't mind where he started from. Those black shadows—the mountain charms were not enough for him to strike after they got together. What did Zhang Ke have to worry about?

The only problem is that I have now left the farmer's home.

If something unexpected happened tonight, he might not be able to save him.

Although he was already in the house before he left, there were strands of his spiritual thoughts left on the gate of the courtyard.

But wrapped in this layer of red cloth on the body,

The farther the distance between Zhang Ke and his divine sense, the worse the signal would be.

And Mrs. Han brought the wood carving home, put it in a dark room with backlight, closed the door and locked it, picked up things from the next door and left in a hurry.

Probably went to help the farmer.

Zhang Ke didn't pay too much attention,
At this moment, all his attention was in this dim hut.

There are all kinds of strange things in it, like paper people, paper money, yellow paper. He can understand all these, but what are the weights and braids used for?
Gradually,
Zhang Ke was not satisfied with watching in the wood carving, but he didn't dare to leave the wood carving too far after suffering a loss, so he simply separated a large wave of divine thoughts.

Thoughts vaguely condensed into a vague human form, appearing in the room.

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Every weird thing, Zhang Ke would pick it up and play with it, even put it in the box, and he would open the things covered by the red cloth to have a look.

Zhang Ke is so straightforward,

There was still no movement in the whole house.

Even the dark room, which was originally a bit sneaky, became brighter after being tossed about by him like this.

Even the sunlight in the room is only a few strands coming in through the crack of the door.

But being in it,
In terms of perception, it is no different from the main room, quite bright and much more spacious.

Feeling that there is nothing worth messing with here, Zhang Ke simply left the room with his mind, and went to the other rooms in the yard.

Then under a floor tile in the bedroom, he found a book wrapped in oiled paper.

Open it to see what it says - Encyclopedia of Spells.

Very good, very morale!
Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, his attitude became a lot more serious, and then he reached out to open the noble spell encyclopedia.
It's quite complete,
But this thing has nothing to do with spells. The content in it is more of a story, with some folk taboos recorded, and there are only three other records.

A Fushi, similar to a pen fairy.

A Da Huan Dan, a pill made with several specific herbs, after a period of time, it can be carried around to dispel resentment and evil spirits.

What was recorded on the last piece of paper was indeed a spell, but it was a pity that it was a magic spell.

It's not from Buddhism or Taoism, and it's not affiliated with a formal temple. You can't use magic spells that invite gods, unless you find some lonely ghosts, but no decent person uses this thing!
After reading it, wrap it up, and put it back in its original position, Zhang Ke then withdrew his lost divine thoughts.

Until the sun gradually sank to the west, Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts were being arranged outside, and strands of spiritual thoughts were scattered in various positions in the village.

It was near evening that Mrs. Han came back in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, her expression changed suddenly, and she turned to look at the room where Zhang Ke was.

All the things in her room were things that had happened nearby, but couldn't be destroyed directly after the incident was solved, so she simply took them home and stored them in the room.

Every three months, she would take them to the temple in the city and hand them over to the temple for destruction.

According to the time, she happened to be going to the city tomorrow.

It stands to reason that as time goes by, the closer the three-month time limit is, the more messy things will be in this room. Every day after the sun goes down is the time when they are active. Gloomy, strange breath.

Through the crack of the door, one can often even see pairs of eyes watching from inside the door.

Even, in the middle of the night, I could hear something banging on the door in the house.

But what happened today? Not only was the room too quiet, but the whole room didn't look gloomy at all.

"Could it be the statue of the god during the day?"

Mrs. Han had a flash of inspiration, and her eyes suddenly lit up looking at the room, but then instead of daring to go forward to open the door, she stepped back a few steps and walked to the front of the courtyard.

Only the more vicious villains can deter the bad guys.

The room was quiet, but it wasn't necessarily good news.

Probably because something more terrifying was mixed in.

But just hiding at the door like this is not good enough.

It is very likely that a mountain charm will enter the village tonight,

Her arrangement feels like it can keep that thing out of the door, but tomorrow she will set off with the family at dawn, and go to the temple in the city to solve everything.

On the contrary, tonight, the village is not peaceful.

It's not safe to stand at the gate.

After observing for a while, she rubbed against the courtyard wall and returned to her room from the other side.

Then the door was closed.

In the dim Tupei house, one can vaguely see a head lying in front of the window, carefully watching the movement outside the house.

Waited until late at night, at the end of the moon.

There is obviously no cloud tonight, but the moonlight is not as bright and clear as usual. The moon seems to be covered by a layer of gauze, and the surrounding halo has become hazy, like a circle of fine fluff.

Pozi Han, who was peeking in the room, glanced at the sky, and then quietly got back on the bed.

Do not read, do not read.

Even Mao Yueyue has come out, what are you looking at, is it possible to wait for a head to look at you outside the window late at night?
Lie down, don't move, and stay up until dawn!

As she thought about it, she kept thinking about the quiet hut when she returned home today, and it was difficult for her to fall asleep for a long time.

Until the wind blows outside,

It was like weeping like complaining, like someone was weeping in a low voice, and it seemed like a jackal howling loudly, which was extraordinarily penetrating.

With the sound of the wind,

The door of the hut on the other side was suddenly pulled open with a 'bang' sound, and then there were several muffled sounds of falling to the ground at the courtyard door. Along with the howling cold wind, she vaguely smelled a strong smell of blood.

Outside the door, a statue wrapped in a red cloth floated out of nowhere to the center of the courtyard and landed on the ground.

Afterwards, Zhang Ke squeezed out from the gap like squeezing toothpaste, sensing the movements in front of and behind the houses in the village, his expression was indifferent, and he brandished the blade made by the strong wind, dismembering all the mountain charms who dared to enter his range of perception .

Black dirty blood flowed freely in the village.

And it just so happened that at this moment a gust of wind blew up, and a spark rolled up from nowhere, and it was about to fall to the ground, but was blown up by another gust of wind, and landed in Zhang Ke's palm.

The village became quiet again, and everything seemed to be under his control again.

But Zhang Ke did not relax his vigilance, standing on the same level as the roof, observing the surroundings.

Spiritual thoughts enveloped the village, but when spreading outward, Zhang Ke encountered a resistance, as if he was rejected by the outside mountains and forests, and his spiritual thoughts were roughly pushed back.

And Zhang Ke once again propped up his divine sense, this time the resistance was even stronger, but at the same time Zhang Ke also felt something strange, he followed his feeling and looked into the distant mountains and forests.

At the end of the line of sight, a black, huge figure could be vaguely glimpsed, prostrate on the ground.

Following Zhang Ke's gaze, the thing also raised its head, and a pair of scarlet eyes met him. Zhang Ke couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations in those eyes, as if they were just two red light bulbs.

Just posing in a fixed posture, staring at Zhang Ke with both eyes, motionless.

Zhang Ke looked at it for a long time, but in the end he didn't know how long it had passed.

In the perception of divine sense, some shaky figures appeared outside the village again, this time not only Shan Mei, but also some animals and people.

They're not alive, but they don't appear to be dead either.

The corpse showed no obvious signs of decay, but it showed a strange black-purple color, far away from the village and the mountains, and the pairs of black eyes revealed pure greed.

It's like a hungry person will drool when he sees a piece of hot roast meat.

And now Zhang Ke, in the eyes of these things, is this piece of roast meat.

Zhang Ke's scalp was numb.

In addition to the mountain charm, there are also living corpses, and there are even huge monsters staring at him in the distant forest.

It's just a small mountain village.

The nearby mountains and forests are so treacherous.

How did these people live here and still be passed down from generation to generation?
Some can't understand.

And just when Zhang Ke was about to clear up these living corpses again.

The huge figure in the distant mountains and forests suddenly stood up,
Suddenly a gust of wind blew down from the mountain,

Mixed with a strong animal stench,
It seems that there is still some smell produced by burning incense candles,
Mixed together, Zhang Ke's eyes hurt as if blowing like substance.

But at this moment, Zhang Ke didn't dare to close his eyes at all. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure on the distant mountain. Under the hazy moonlight, he vaguely saw several thick thighs under the body of this huge monster.

Then the figure didn't go down the mountain, but looked at Zhang Ke a few more times, as if he had completely remembered him in his heart, before turning around and disappearing on the top of the mountain.

With it gone,

The mountain charms and living corpses around the village also staggered and left together.

"That's it?"

Just blew a spark over, and left without success?

Fortunately, Zhang Ke was still frightened, and deliberately hugged the statue in his arms, for fear that the other party would have some evil methods to deceive him.

The result is this?

It's too anticlimactic.

After recovering, Zhang Ke realized that the sky above his head was already getting brighter.

It's early morning now.

The sun will not be long to rise the next day.

In Gu County, in the Town God's Temple, in the dark hall, incense candles emit green smoke.

Under normal circumstances, no matter when the incense is burnt, the incense candles in the temple will tilt in a certain direction when they are halfway up, and there is usually a statue of a god in the corresponding direction.

Of course, in most cases, the incense in the hall, even if it is not clearly enshrined in front of the City God's table, rarely flutters randomly.

In recent years, temple incense has become more and more prosperous.
There is enough sesame oil money in the temple to fill all the halls in the Chenghuang Temple with incense.

but tonight,

Just after nightfall, a biting cold wind blew through the temple, and the incense candles in front of many statues were blown out by this evil wind.

lit again,

The incense is still the same incense, but the rising smoke has no end, and it floats straight to the roof to join the beams.

The temple master who was in charge of the incense immediately went numb, and turned around and ran to the main hall. Although the entire army was not wiped out here, a small half of the incense was blown out.

the same kind of fire,

same result.

Feeling that he could not handle such a situation, Miao Zhu went directly to the backyard and knocked on the door to wake up the Taoist priests who were meditating.

Afterwards, a temple priest and three Taoist priests walked around the various temples and discovered something even more terrifying.

It was a trivial matter that the joss stick went out, most of the souls were seduced, the two generals in chains, and even the statue of a judge quietly cracked, and several huge cracks went straight up and down, making the hands and feet of the four feel cold.

Now something big is going on, it's really troublesome!
"Brother, what should we do? Do you want to notify me?"

After a long time, the youngest of the three Taoist priests pursed his dry lips and said hoarsely: "Things are getting out of control, and if this continues, there will be problems in Gu County!"

"Sue? Where do you go to sue? Do you think you can find a solution if you ask the mountain gate and the court?"

In the dim hall, the Taoist brother raised his head, looked at this statue, which was either alive or dead, and sighed softly: "Look again, wait for two days."

Miao Zhu next to him stared blankly at the two people. He had no idea what he was talking about, but it probably wasn't good news, he thought to himself.

At this time, the Taoist brother glanced at him and snorted coldly: "I don't know what you're thinking, but it's best to keep things in your stomach today. Once you want to say it, you'd better think carefully about whether others will think about it." Believe your words, or can you save your life after you tell me?"

"I see!"

"It's good to know. There are ready-made paints behind the temple. Qingfeng, you go to the back with him and bring the paints. We will repair the statue overnight tonight."

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