I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 226 World Art Exhibition
deep mountains.ancient temple.

"Hey Hey Hey."

Faint, intermittent and strange laughter came from the temple.

It was midnight at this time, and some pilgrims who were scrambling to burn incense on the top were already on the way.

Listening to the weird laughter, the middle-aged woman walking in the front, her legs trembling, her upper and lower teeth kept colliding, "da da da, da da da", the sound continued.

With the weird laughter, once again cast a thick shadow over everyone's hearts.

"what sound?"

A short, fat middle-aged man stared at a pair of small eyes sunken into the flesh, and asked.

No one answered him.

Everyone is listening.

The further you go up the mountain, the clearer you can hear.

Someone yelled "Run!", everyone turned around and ran down the mountain with all their might, and the one-meter-long Gao Xiang was thrown everywhere.

inside the temple.

Bright lights.

No matter if they were monks, lay Buddhists or volunteers, they all stood in the yard, listening to the strange laughter, their eyes were full of fear.

"Womitabha Buddha!"

An old monk with eyebrows as white as snow sang a Buddhist name, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to chant sutras. Others also sat cross-legged on the ground, chant sutras together.

The sound of chanting scriptures and weird laughter are intertwined with each other, adding a weirdness to the ancient temple.

No matter how long the night is, there will be dawn.

When the first ray of sunlight appeared, the old monk stretched his waist, let out a breath, and said, "Fahui, call the police!".

"Ah?" The young monk sitting next to the old monk had a face full of surprise, "Master, it seems that the police can't handle this kind of thing, right?"

"What kind of thing?"

"Isn't it a ghost?"

The old monk shook his head slightly, then raised his hand suddenly, bent his index finger, like knocking on a wooden fish, and knocked on Fa Hui's head three times, and said: "There are no ghosts, I told you earlier, you must believe in science, and call the police." ".

"Yes, Master"

The police came very quickly. After listening to everyone's narration, he was also a monk of Zhang Er. He couldn't figure it out. He searched inside and outside the temple and found that there was new soil at the tree pit, which seemed to have been dug.

I squatted down, dug a few times, dug out a paper bag, opened the paper bag, inside was a plastic box, opened the box, it was a sponge.

"Who buried this golden lock?"

said a young policeman.

The old policeman did not speak, and opened the sponge in the box, revealing a clay figurine with a horrible appearance. Standing behind him, a look of sudden realization appeared on the face of the young policeman, and he said with a smile: "I see, the laughter comes from I've seen it coming from this clay figurine in a ghost bar on the Internet."

"Tell me in detail"

After the young policeman finished his speech, another question arose in everyone's mind, "Who is that weird white-haired man who handed out clay figurines? Is he sick? Making such a thing from the underworld scares people to death!".

On the road.

Looking at the plastic box in his hand, the young policeman frowned and said, "I always feel that the clay figurine is related to the Eastern leader who exploded on the Internet some time ago, but the Eastern leader has short hair, and his hair is not white, so it doesn't fit the name."

"Perhaps the Eastern Hierarch's hair has turned white and grown too!"

"That's right, why didn't I expect that, the master is indeed a master, amazing!"

The influence of the clay figurines is still spreading. Anyone who has been in contact with the clay figurines basically thinks that the clay figurines are very mysterious. After hearing this, friends or netizens on the Internet, after listening to it, they are afraid and at the same time have strong curiosity. Heart.

They all want to experience it and see how terrifying the clay figurines are.

At the same time, the rumors about the white-haired monster became more and more mysterious. Some people said that he was an ominous person, haunted by a hundred ghosts. There will be one less ghost on his body, until all the ghosts are sent away, he will be reborn.

Some people also said that there is a high probability that this person is disguised by the Eastern leader. He can always do some unbelievable things, and this time is no exception.

Others say that the white-haired weirdo is actually a ghost.

In short, there are different opinions. Netizens just finished eating a melon, and then another melon was delivered to them.

In the office of the director of the Longguo Clay Figurine Museum, Gao Heping sat on the sofa, looked at his mobile phone, frowned from time to time, and said in his heart: "Is it true? There are such magical clay figurines in this world?".

He has dealt with clay figurines for half his life, and he has never heard of such a miraculous clay figurine.

If there is, there is no need to worry about the world art exhibition at the end of the month. Put this clay figurine on it and it will be a sure winner.

Clay figurines, as the intangible cultural heritage of the Dragon Kingdom, he dreams of carrying them forward, but unfortunately, now the clay figurines have completely declined, no matter whether it is collectors or folks, few people like clay figurines.

Even the craftsmen who make clay figurines have changed their careers. The old ones have passed away. There has been no new ones for a long time. Clay figurines that make people shine have appeared in major art exhibitions.

Now, a scary clay figurine actually appeared, which made him instantly interested. If there is no date, he will hit three poles first. Gao Heping closed the website and called the secretary.

"Hey, Xiao Gu, have you seen a scary clay figurine appearing on the Internet recently?"

"saw"

"Get in touch and see if you can buy one"

"Ok"

After hanging up the phone, Gao Heping continued to open the webpage and began to check the information about the scary clay figurines. Secretary Gu was also reading, and scratched his head worriedly. The curator would give him difficult questions every day.

In such a big Dragon Kingdom, where should he go to buy horrible clay figurines? After searching, he found that the place where the white-haired weirdo distributed clay figurines was in Jincha City, Northwest Province. It happened to be for this reason that he went on a business trip to the northwest to look for clay figurines. By the way, play and eat the delicacies of Northwest China.

Before that, send a few buying posts on the Internet.

The curator must have bought the clay figurines for the World Art Exhibition at the end of the month. In the last exhibition, Western clay sculptures were widely praised by art lovers at home and abroad.

For this exhibition, he would definitely want the clay figurines of Longguo to be well received. Unfortunately, there are not many craftsmen who can make clay figurines. Most of the clay figurines are made with molds and have no spirituality.

Not to mention making clay figurine artworks to fight against foreign clay sculptures, which won praise from everyone.

He was not optimistic about the purchase of the horror clay figurine this time, because he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but since the leader let him go, he could only follow through.

When the pigs arrived, Ying Zheng was very happy and immediately installed surveillance cameras in the pigsty.

Wang Liang is also in a good mood, not because of the pig, but because the clay figurine is almost done, and he can go out and continue to set up a stall. This time he chose the People's Park as the location.

He was still wearing a mask, sitting in a horse, with a piece of cloth in front of him, on which clay figurines were neatly arranged, and a sign next to it, which read "one yuan for one, don't buy it for the faint of heart", with a [-] QR code.

This time, he wanted to test whether the progress bar would rise faster if someone else bought the clay figurine and was affected by it.

"Mom, look, the white-haired weirdo!"

A little girl, hiding behind a young woman's legs, poked her head out and looked at Wang Liang who was setting up a stall. Her eyes were full of fear. These days, as long as she didn't take a nap, her mother would say, "Don't sleep again, Be careful that the white-haired weirdo will take you away and squeeze you into the clay figurine."

At this time, she will be very scared, afraid of being taken away by the white-haired weirdo, so she will go to bed obediently.

She never expected that she would still meet the white-haired weirdo after sleeping soundly.

so afraid!
"Don't be afraid, with my mother here, the white-haired weirdo won't take you away"

The young woman pampered the little girl's head, grabbed her little hand, turned and walked out of the park.

Wang Liang's hearing is very good, and their conversations are clear and speechless. He is just selling clay figurines quietly, but he has become a childhood shadow for children.

This... who is going to reason with this.

While he was speechless, a strong man walked in front of the stall. He seemed to be wearing less clothes, very cold, and his legs were shaking constantly.

A few seconds later, a loud voice sounded, "Buy, buy. Buy a clay figurine".

Wang Liang didn't speak, and pointed to the sign.

The strong man paid the money immediately, took the clay figurine and ran away, as if there were wolves chasing after him. Some wicked thing threw a fruit core on the road. An eight-pointed.

A few tenths of a second later, a hog-killing scream resounded throughout the park.

Next, people came to buy clay figurines one after another. Basically all of them were strong men. There was only one girl.

After a morning of experimentation, Wang Liang found that no matter whether someone bought it or he gave it away for free, when the clay figurines affected other people's emotions, the speed of the progress bar was basically the same, so he started giving away the clay figurines for free again in the afternoon.

This can attract a small number of petty and cheap people to come and get clay figurines.

For example, the aunt in the red sweater in front of me.

She probably doesn't use the Internet, nor is she a member of the "intelligence team". She doesn't know the power of the clay figurine, so she picks up the clay figurine very calmly, turns around and leaves, leaving behind a chic back.

The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement nearby couldn't help but give the aunt a thumbs up.

Sure enough, your aunt is still your aunt, with one word, "Mighty!".

The "business" in the afternoon was also good. People came to pick up clay figurines one after another, and the progress bar also increased rapidly. When I went back at night, it had already reached [clay figurines: 98000/100000].

Tomorrow, one day, I will definitely be able to practice to a small extent.

Therefore, Wang Liang decided to continue studying one or two profound arts. Up to now, he still hasn't mastered them. Some miraculous events that happened during the practice are just accidental phenomena and are not under his control.

Just sat on the beanbag.

With a "thump", the message came.

Turning around to look, it really was Ding Yanxin's.

"Jincha Amusement Park has reopened, do you want to go together?"

Looking at this reason, Wang Liang admired her from the bottom of his heart. How did she come up with these reasons without repeating them? If he had this ability, wouldn't he be able to get the school belle and tie flower at his fingertips when he was in college?

To go, or not to go.

After thinking about it, Wang Liang decided to go, combine work and rest, practice making clay figurines, tomorrow is not bad, and sent: "What time do you want to go tomorrow?".

"Nine in the morning, okay?"

"can!"

Looking at the message on the phone, Ding Yanxin said silently: "It's almost time to be on call, and I'm just about to shiver for the last time!".

After finishing speaking, he looked at the map of the amusement park and began to review tomorrow's plans.

Time is like running water, and in the blink of an eye, it was dawn. Wang Liang got up from the bed, looked at the exercise booklet next to the pillow, and sighed, feeling that he was about to practice magic.

Get out of bed, wash up, just after washing up, Ding Yanxin's message came, telling him to have breakfast first.

Heshengyuan Shaomai, an old Shaomai restaurant that has been open for more than ten years, is very popular. If Ding Yanxin hadn't reserved a seat in advance, Wang Liang would have no place to sit when he went.

Today Ding Yanxin wore a brown woolen overcoat, her hair was coiled up high, and she wore white jade earrings, matching her oval face and fox eyes, people around her frequently cast their gazes.

After Wang Liang sat down, he cast more eyes.

Ding Yan put his chin on his heart, smiled, stared at him for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Your image now can really fascinate a lot of ignorant and ignorant girls."

"Is it just an ignorant and ignorant girl?" Wang Liang picked up the tea, took a sip, and looked out the window. His eyes were extremely bright and twinkled with stars.

After a while, he suddenly found that Ding Yanxin was silent, and turned his head to look at him blankly.

Just as she was about to reach out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, she woke up, her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, she lowered her head, picked up the teacup, and kept drinking tea.

"What? Are you also fascinated by me?" Wang Liang asked with a smile.

"No!"

"Then why are you blushing?"

"hot"

While talking, the siu mai came up, Ding Yanxin picked up the vinegar pot, poured some vinegar on the plate, picked up the siu mai, put it on the plate, said while eating, "His siu mai tastes really good!".

After finishing speaking, I complained in my heart, "Ding Yanxin, Ding Yanxin, you are on a mission now, not in a relationship. You must always remember your identity, otherwise, there will be no place to die!".

Wang Liang stopped teasing Ding Yanxin, quickly finished his breakfast, and came to the amusement park with Ding Yanxin.

There were so many people, I bought two sets of tickets, walked in, and was about to ride the roller coaster when the wind blew, and Ding Yanxin's hair swept across Ding Yanxin's clothes, cutting several big cuts in an instant.

Looking at the cut in the clothes, and at the hair on the back of Wang Liang.

Ding Yan was dumbfounded.

What is this ghost?

It doesn't matter if the person is great.

Even the hair is so powerful?
"Mistake, mistake" Wang Liang said, quickly gathered the hair on the back, tucked it in the gown, and started today's play, such as roller coaster, sledgehammer, free fall, merry-go-round, bumper car, all messed up. Over and over again, had a good time.

During the period, Ding Yanxin wanted to play the crazy swing with Wang Liang several times. This is a couple's event. The two sit on the swing together. The swing swings so much that the girl will be very scared, and the boy just protects the girl.

As a result, Wang Liang said directly, "It's boring, it's better than bumper cars." He took her to play with bumper cars for a long time, and her brains were almost shaken.

It wasn't until noon that he said, "I'm hungry, let's go out to eat! By the way, I'll buy you a new dress."

When she heard about buying clothes, she had another idea.

(End of this chapter)