endless route.

Chapter 43 4. Church Confession
Zheng Yun and the others withdrew from the alley and returned to the main street. The couple in the team didn't know anything, and the two of them went to the hot spring, leaving only the three of them standing at the entrance of the street.

Liu Ming squatted with lingering fear.

Song Wan checked the information on her mobile phone.

The things in the street behind him, even Zheng Yun can't recognize the way, they are almost unheard of, who knows which corners they came out of.

Contemplate that Sanskrit attic.

There are some sutra murals painted on the first floor wall, which are painted with heavy oil and heavy colors. There are many Bharat-style Bodhisattvas with eight arms and ten arms. Their eyes are covered with black gauze, and their smiles are strange and unspeakable.

On the second-floor wall above the murals, a row of aged and faded mahogany frames, estimated to be several decades old, were nailed to the deep dark place of the attic.

There is a statue of tourists on the shelf, both men and women in modern attire, probably dead, with heavy dust accumulated on their bodies, it may have been placed for a long time.

Those dead people sat down in lotus, with weird smiles and blindfolded eyes, their faces shone like a layer of yellow wax, holding magical artifacts in their hands, with their heads down.

They seem to be integrated into the murals. Although the painting style does not match, they are also part of the murals.

Combined with the sitting cylinder in the courtyard.

Zheng Yun suspects that these tourists once fell into a sitting urn, curled up in a ball, and after their death, they were embalmed and placed on a wooden frame.

Euthanasia is legal in the West.

It is unclear whether these tourists are active or passive, bewitched or voluntary bliss, but in any case, it is too weird to put the dead on display.

Looking at the people on the street, Zheng Yun probably understood why this place became a holy place for literature and art.

The main street is bustling with tourists. They are dressed in trendy clothes and come from all over the world. They don't know much about many things, and they just think this place is novel.

The unknown is always fresh.

The ignorant are always bold.

The streets and alleys are criss-crossed, including ancient and modern, and every corner of the alley may hide a strange thing that they have never seen before.

Like a 'surprise'.

Waiting for them to 'dig'.

In their eyes, this place should be worth visiting, with enough cultural and historical depth, and it is also very interesting not to touch those frivolous entertainment.

Junior tourists wander around the main street, and those normal buildings and humanities that have been commercialized are enough for them to take pictures and check in for a while.

For example, the Oriental Hot Spring at the intersection of this street.

Intermediate tourists are no longer satisfied with these, they will go deep into the streets and alleys to look for Eastern "ghosts" and Western "mysteries" to satisfy their growing curiosity.

Like those quirky Southeast Asian ornaments.

Then there are senior tourists, whose curiosity turns into curiosity, and gradually start to die, to explore gods, ghosts and mysteries in depth, and to walk on the wire rope.

Like this Sanskrit attic.

This is the point of no return. Legends of gods and ghosts are true and false, some are gimmicks or superstitions, but some are for real.

Sometimes you think it's true, but it turns out to be false, you think it's false, but it's true, playing hide and seek with death, and it's over if you're not careful.

So it must be eradicated.

Especially in this scenic spot.

Because the level of tourists can be divided, but the behavior cannot. Ordinary tourists may stray into the depths of the streets and be killed without knowing anything.

Since Zheng Yun himself became a 'capable man and a different man', he viewed the world from a more cautious perspective, knowing that it is difficult for ordinary people to compete with those gods and ghosts.

So let's withdraw first.

Apart from this family in this alley, there is also a small courtyard with weird god statues on the opposite side, and a dilapidated gymnasium with ghostly bells hanging in the depths.

It doesn't look easy.

Zheng Yun didn't bring the ghost seal or the ghost general, so it seemed too reckless to just barge in like this.

They will go to W-06 to look for plants soon, and then he will go to the Underworld Pavilion and bring out some ghost generals, and then come here to find out.

The gods and ghosts should also have levels.

Just like what my adoptive father said: The more precious a good baby is, the more blood it will be stained with. Things that are not stained with blood are definitely not valuable things.

This sounds a little strange now.

But from this point of view, the ghost seal of Hades Pavilion should be of a very high level.

From ancient times to the present, at least ten thousand people have died because of it, and it has even been used as the core of rebellious uprisings, defeating the imperial court several times, and almost completing the rebellion of Yin soldiers.

This kind of ghost item is rare in history, and it should be better than the stuff hidden in these corners.

Guixi is also equipped with a Underworld Pavilion.

These crooked ways can't even afford to build their own place. It should be that the Qianxian Terrace of the Ming Lizong has just been abandoned, and these crooked ways come to pick up the ready-made cheap.

But you can't underestimate the enemy.

Be careful in the face of any unknown things, and you will fall into it if you are not careful.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yun became even more suspicious of his adoptive father's purpose. He left behind a black jade pillow and said it was a talisman. As a result, the secret realm was empty except for some road maps.

When his adoptive father passed away, he was still an amateur, half-believing in gods and ghosts, if he hadn't strayed into Hades Pavilion by mistake, he would still be an ordinary person today.

If he opened the black jade pillow first, then came here according to the route, and entered those places without fear of ghosts and gods to investigate, wouldn't he be here to die?
Is this how the succession works?
It seems that something is not quite right.

"Let's go, let's go to other places." Zheng Yun looked at Song Wan and Liu Ming, sighed and stopped thinking about it.

"I can't find it online." Song Wan stuffed her phone into the pocket of her jeans and whispered to Zheng Yun.

"Well, I feel like I'm sick, and I'm afraid, and I want to know the truth. I haven't figured out the cry for help last time, and there's another 'Bliss ascending to heaven'."

Liu Ming patted his butt and got up, the expression on his face was very interesting, his facial features were all twisted together.

"Let's relax, Song Wan, what do you want to drink, milk tea?" Zheng Yun looked at the shops along the street.

"Why don't you ask me?" Liu Ming pouted.

"Then you treat me." Zheng Yun patted him.

The three of them wandered around Qianfu City near the sea as tourists. Except for Liu Ming's mental state, Zheng Yun and Song Wan were very happy.

"Brother Zheng, what is this?"

Holding the milk tea, Song Wan walked side by side with Zheng Yun, pointing here and asking there, with a smile on her face, she had already put aside what happened just now.

"It should be a water boat used for ancient oriental weddings. This thing is quite rare. It may be in the southwest area of ​​W-03. There is a kind of 'buffalo' that can pull the boat."

"What's that?"

"The Western Kraken statue is based on a giant octopus. This sculpture is too rough. Didn't we encounter it the last time we came back from W-06?"

"this is……"

Song Wan suddenly got stuck. In front of her was an attic courtyard. The blue brick and tile houses were elegant and quiet, with light wind chimes hanging on the corners of the eaves, and the white curtains were long and extremely beautiful.

It seems to be a brothel.

She knows this thing.

"I want to go to church to confess, are you going?" Liu Ming suddenly caught up with them and pointed to a church.

There are several confessionals at the entrance.

100 yuan to repent once.

This is obviously a serious confession, and it is not the price to ask a nun for a deep confession.

"Go." Zheng Yun nodded.

The three of them went to line up and waited for a while before it was their turn. Liu Ming was impatient and went in first, and confessed that he heard the cry for help but ignored it.

Then it was Zheng Yun's turn.

He had nothing to repent of, and if he did, he would certainly not turn to God.

So he told the priest opposite the window that he repented for a small town deep in the rain forest, and hoped that when the residents of the small town atone for their sins, God would appease their anger and give them peace of mind.

Speaking is:
Redeem with peace of mind, don't cause trouble again.

(End of this chapter)