I become a god in another world

Chapter 311 Smashing the Clay Statue
Chapter 311

"There is light, there is light!" When Zhao Fusheng and Liu Yi were talking, Sun Sanniang's slightly sharp voice rang out outside the temple in the wilderness:

"Luo Liu, look, there is light in the godfather temple!"

The same scene happened again, and Liu Yizhen felt a creepy feeling in his heart, yet helpless.

Zhang Chuanshi, who was fetching water to wash jars outside, heard that Sun Sanniang and the other person had arrived. He was so scared that he let out a strange cry and quickened the pace of washing the jars.

There were a few 'splashing' sounds of water pouring, and he quickly rushed into the temple holding the wet jar.

As soon as Zhang Chuanshi came in, two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the fog outside.

To Zhao Fusheng, the two parties were already old acquaintances, but to Luo and Sun, it was the 'first' meeting after the scene cycle.

When the two saw the people in the temple, they both showed a look of fear on their faces.

Luo Liu stood in front with his short body, and Sun Sanniang followed behind him with her neck shrunk, staring at the people in the temple with some vigilance.

Zhao Fusheng signaled Zhang Chuanshi to put the wet jar back to its original place, and then shouted to the two people outside:
"You guys come in."

She stood in the front.

Liu Yizhen, Meng Po, and Kuai Manzhou, who were carrying a coffin, stood on her left and right, surrounding her, with Zhao Fusheng at the center, staring at the two people outside.

For some reason, Luo Liu had a vague illusion that he was being stared at by a powerful beast.

But he and Sun Sanniang have been traveling the world for several years, and they are not prey, so he should not have this feeling.

Luo Liu calmed himself down and thought that it was probably because the other side had more people and one young man was particularly strong.

"I wonder where these nobles are from——"

Luo Liu wanted to exchange some pleasantries, but Zhao Fusheng interrupted him directly:

"I let you in, Luo Liu." She called out Luo Liu's name, causing Luo Liu's face to change rapidly.

He and Sun Sanniang looked at each other and were about to run away, but as soon as they took a step, a black string as thin as a hair was tied around their ankles.

The black thread pulled gently, and the two people's bodies went against their will and took them to the temple.

"It's over."

Luo Liu was shocked, "I have run into a tough guy today."

While he was panicking, he had already entered the temple with Sun Sanniang.

When the two entered the temple again this time, there was no fire in the temple, and the whole temple seemed a little gloomy.

"Please spare my life, my good men."

As soon as Luo Liu entered the temple, he begged for mercy:
"I don't know how we two have offended you, the distinguished guests. I beg you to show mercy. If there is any need for me, Luo Liu, to repay you in the future, I will be crushed to pieces—"

He was afraid that if he spoke too late, he would not have the chance to beg for mercy, so after finishing a long paragraph, he said:
"We are both from nearby villages, honest and decent people—"

This time, Zhao Fusheng did not exchange pleasantries with the two of them, but interrupted him directly:

"There's a load of containers over there."

She turned her head towards the corner, and Meng Po, who was lighting the fire, also raised her hand, and the fire illuminated the corner of the temple.

There was a container there with the door closed.

Luo Liu was a little at a loss, not knowing what this group of people were up to.

"You two take the container away." Zhao Fusheng said.

"what?!"

The look of fear on Luo Liu's face became even more intense.

He turned around and looked at Sun Sanniang. Both of them had stunned expressions and looked incredulous.

"S-send to me?"

This is like pie in the sky.

Faced with this sudden benefit, Luo Liu was not overjoyed, but rather a little cautious:

"There is no such good thing in the world. What do you want us to do with these things given to us by our distinguished guests?"

"You don't have to do anything. I just want you to take the things and leave here immediately. Don't come back." Zhao Fusheng said calmly.

Sun Sanniang was a little unconvinced:
"Is it such a good thing?"

Zhao Fusheng's eyes turned cold.

Luo Liu felt a chill on his back, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong. He quickly pulled Sun Sanniang aside and said with a flattering smile:
"We will do what the distinguished guest says—"

Sun Sanniang was stopped by him and twisted her arm unhappily to avoid his pull, but did not make a sound.

Luo Liu walked towards the cabinet tentatively, and Zhao Fusheng and others did not stop him.

He was delighted, put the carrying pole on his shoulder, shouted a command, and lifted the cabinet.

When he was lifted up, he couldn't help showing a look of joy.

The container was heavy, and it seemed to be filled with a lot of things.

"Did the guest really send us off?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded:
"I really give it to you."

Luo Liu said again:

"So we really pick it up?"

Seeing him talking too much, Zhang Chuanshi could not help but scold him, "Just take it if you are told to. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Luo Liu nodded repeatedly.

He was overjoyed at this moment because he had gained something good. His eyes fell on the coffin that Liu Yizhen was carrying, and then his eyes turned:
"We have taken the things away, what about you, my guests?"

Zhang Chuanshi was about to curse, but Zhao Fusheng suddenly changed his mind and signaled him with his eyes to calm down, then said:

"We are going to destroy this clay temple——"

She actually stated everyone's purpose directly.

Liu Yizhen was startled and turned to look at her, wondering what she was thinking.

But Luo Liu, who had been quite happy about getting the container, changed his expression drastically when he heard that Zhao Fusheng was going to smash the clay statue. He put the container back on the ground with a bang.

"guest--"

Luo Liu was obviously a little nervous:
"You want to smash the clay?"

Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw his reaction:
"Yes." She nodded and asked Luo Liu:

"Is there anything wrong?"

Luo Liu hesitated and said:
"This statue is fine, why is it suddenly going to be smashed?"

"It annoys me. If I don't like the clay statue, why can't I smash it?" Zhao Fusheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Sun Sanniang hid behind Luo Liu and said nothing. Luo Liu looked uncertain:

“You can’t smash it.”

Her words were beyond Zhao Fusheng's expectations.

This is not the first time the two sides have dealt with each other.

The impression Luo Liu left on Zhao Fusheng was that he was short, talkative, narrow-minded, and full of lies. He was able to judge the situation and was jealous of Qiao Yuesheng.

She deliberately said in front of Luo Liu that she wanted to smash the clay statue. She thought Luo Liu would agree with her, but she didn't expect that he would dare to oppose it so fiercely when the number of people on both sides was unequal and her performance was so strong.

Zhao Fusheng said:

"Why can't we smash it? Can you give me a reason?" Luo Liu gritted his teeth:
"Do you know who the clay statue in this temple is? Why do you suddenly come to smash the clay statue?"

He was so angry that he refused to even address the guest as "guest". He straightened his chest, took a step forward, and bravely confronted Zhao Fusheng and others.

Zhang Chuanshi rolled his eyes and saw Zhao Fusheng's expression and guessed her plan.

The two of them worked together to solve several ghost cases and had a certain tacit understanding. He deliberately asked Luo Liu: "Who do you think the clay statue in this temple is?"

"He is Qiao Yuesheng, a famous philanthropist in Niulan Village. He has done a lot of good deeds and is well-known in Shilipu. Everyone respects him and built a temple and statue for him here."

This time when Luo Liu mentioned Qiao Yuesheng again, it was completely different from the gnashing of teeth he showed the second time he entered the wild temple. Instead, he became particularly protective of him.

If everyone was not in a ghost dream at this time, the scene was reset again and again, and everyone saw Luo Liu and Sun Sanniang, Liu Yizhen and others would have doubted whether the Luo Liu in front of them was the same Luo Liu they saw before the scene was reset.

"Qiao Yuesheng?" Zhao Fusheng suppressed his distracting thoughts and deliberately frowned:

"So it's him?"

"Have you heard of him?" Luo Liu heard her tone and seemed to be quite familiar with Qiao Yuesheng, so he couldn't help but ask.

"I've heard of it." Zhao Fusheng nodded:

"I heard that he sought fame and reputation by inventing a recipe for making dragon blood incense, which led to a bloody fight between two villages and killed many people."

She deliberately looked at Sun Sanniang as she spoke.

The woman carefully took half a step back and hid in the darkness. When she heard Qiao Yuesheng's words, resentment appeared in her eyes.

When Zhao Fusheng looked at her, she panicked and quickly closed her eyes, but she was half a step too late. She had to force a smile and pretend to be docile.

"Nonsense!" Luo Liuyi flew into a rage upon hearing this:
"Whoever has no asshole to say such nonsense will be exterminated from his descendants."

"..." Zhao Fusheng looked at him with a smile.

"Master Qiao is a well-known good man in our Shilipu, and Dragon Blood Incense is also a specialty of our Shilipu, but now..." Luo Liu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, but still said:

"Guests, are you from outside the country? I don't know who told you these nonsense."

"Alas." He sighed:

"The situation in Shilipu is indeed not good now, but there are reasons for that—" He sighed again and waved his hand:

"Forget it, forget it, I won't say anything more, but this clay statue really can't be smashed. Mr. Qiao is a good man, and he has a deep prestige in Shilipu. Many people are grateful for his kindness. Knowing that this place is his clay statue temple, many people come here from miles away to pay tribute."

He paused and then said:
"Some children who are not feeling well, have a headache or fever, come to worship his clay statue and claim to be their godfather, hoping to borrow his blessings and protection. If you smash his statue, it will arouse public anger in Shilipo."

Luo Liu threatens:

"When the news spreads, my friends, even though you have a lot of people now, you may not be able to get out of Shilipo."

……

His attitude was completely different the two times.

When Qiao Yuesheng was first mentioned, he was belittled in every way.

But this time when he mentioned Qiao Yuesheng again, he kept praising him, as if he was a rare figure in Shilipu.

Luo Liu is not a good person.

This is a ghost dream, and all the scenes in the dream are controlled by ghosts.

Ghosts act on instinct and cannot guess people's minds. There are two possibilities for Luo Liu's very different personality.

First: The world of ghost dreams blocked the perception of Zhao Fusheng and others.

She dealt with Luo Liu three times and thought that it was Luo Liu who she talked to every time, but it is possible that there are different people hidden under this face, but everyone was affected by the nightmare and could not recognize them.

This could explain Luo Liu's fickle temperament and inconsistent statements.

Second: There is no other face hidden under Luo Liu’s skin, it has always been him.

He was the one who resented Qiao Yuesheng's actions for bringing changes to Shilipu, but he was also grateful to Qiao Yuesheng for having worked for the welfare of the villagers.

Human hearts are complicated, and resentment and protectiveness can exist in the same person at the same time.

But there is another possibility.

Luo Liu is a mean and cunning person. His attitude changes drastically at this moment, and his protection of the clay statue does not necessarily mean that he has a good impression of Qiao Yuesheng.

The reason for his change was because Zhao Fusheng mentioned the smashing of the statue.

In other words, his changes were most likely caused by the clay statue.

Is there some mystery hidden in the clay statue?
Zhao Fusheng's heart moved.

The more Luo Liu behaved like this, the more she wanted to destroy the temple.

Thinking of this, her expression turned cold:
"I'll give you two choices. One is to pick up the container and leave immediately, and the other is not to leave. I'll kill both of you, and naturally no one will know that I smashed the statue."

Her words scared Luo Liu and Sun Sanniang.

Zhao Fusheng's attitude was firm, and he even revealed his intention to kill someone in order to smash the statue.

Luo Liu's expression turned grim, he clenched his fists, and anger rose.

But when he saw Liu Yizhen carrying a huge black coffin on his side, he gradually regained his senses.

Without saying a word, he picked up the container on the ground, turned around and called Sun Sanniang:
"Walk."

After saying this, the two of them carefully walked past the people from the Demon Suppression Division and moved towards the wild temple.

When Sun Sanniang passed by Zhao Fusheng and others, she saw the bamboo tubes on the ground. Greed appeared in her eyes. She hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and picked up the bamboo tubes.

Luo Liu turned his head for some unknown reason.

His eyes did not look at Zhao Fusheng and others at first, but at the shrine inside. His eyes fixed on the clay statue for a long time, then he gritted his teeth, walked out of the wild temple with Sun Sanniang without looking back, and his figure quickly disappeared in the green mist.

"Fusheng——"

After Liu Yizhen and the other two left, he was about to speak when he heard Sun Sanniang's voice from within the green mist:

"Lao Liu, did those people really give us this container?"

"Whether it's real or fake, it's out. The container is already in our hands. How can it be fake?"

Perhaps it was because of the fog, Luo Liu's voice lost the boldness he had pretended to have, and became a little sinister:
"Sanniang, we can't stay in Shilipu any longer. Take the cabinet and leave immediately." From his voice, he seemed a little anxious.

"What's in the cabinet?" asked Sun Sanniang.

Luo Liu said:

"Don't rush to look at it, find a place where no one is around and take a look."

"How can they be so kind and give us things——" As soon as Sun Sanniang finished speaking, Luo Liu said:

"Maybe they are some robbers who killed someone and stole someone's things. They want to deal with the aftermath. Maybe they asked us to take the container to divert other people's attention..."

The subsequent conversation gradually became unclear and could not be heard clearly, as if the two people had walked away.

In a way, what Luo Liu said is right.

Zhao Fusheng originally got this container by killing another 'Luo Liu', but now it has been returned to its original owner.

After the two men left, Zhao Fusheng waved his hand:
"Smash the clay statue!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Liu Yizhen and Zhang Chuanshi could move, Kuai Manzhou took the first step.

Several thin black ghost lines wrapped around the clay statue and tightened it gently - the ghost lines were like sharp blades, cutting the clay statue into several pieces in an instant like cutting tofu, and then slowly slid down.

Zhao Fusheng originally thought that Luo Liu's abnormality was due to a problem inside the clay statue. However, when he saw that the clay statue was cut open and slipped, revealing the mud and sand inside, he did not see anything strange. Just as he was feeling a little disappointed, the earth and the sky shook.

'Boom. '

The entire wild temple shook wildly as the clay statue was destroyed.

The split clay statue fell to the ground with a "thump", and then the shaking wild temple shattered with a "bang". A large amount of dust and smoke surged up, submerging the five people from the Demon Suppression Division.