I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 278 Returning to Mother's Home (asking for monthly tickets)

Sang Que and Zheng Wujun followed the map given by Wu Cheng and went up the mountain along a secret path.

The forest is very humid, with tall trees, vines everywhere, bushes and weeds everywhere, and mosquitoes are particularly annoying.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wujun, I lied to you last time."

Sang Que took the initiative to apologize and said that last time in Xujiawan Village, Zheng Wujun asked her about her master, and she said that her master had died.

The current situation is that the research institute is "sure" that her master is not dead, and this is an excuse for her to avoid harassment.

Zheng Wujun swung his knife to cut off the vines that blocked his way. "It's okay, as long as your master doesn't mind."

Mulberry Bird: …………

Her master wanted to take notice, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance.

There was a warning sign at the foot of the mountain prohibiting people from going up the mountain. They didn't see many people along this section, but there were some beverage bottles and packaging bags in the grass on the side of the road, which showed that some people often secretly went up the mountain.

It got dark quickly and the woods were dense. Zheng Wujun took out a flashlight. Sang Que's eyesight was now so good that he could see everything around him without a flashlight. This was also a capability that came with Yin Tong's ghost eyes.

The tropical night wind is also hot and humid, sticking to the body and making people feel very uncomfortable. The leaves rustle and sway, and the atmosphere is scary with shadows.

Suddenly, crisscrossing red lines appeared in front of the path, blocking the way. Sang Que's heart beat strangely. Normally, she had no heartbeat.

There are many red lines in the ghost domain of Sangque.

This kind of red line is very common in Southeast Asia, and is often used by people in temples to set up "barriers", which are a bit like the barriers in fairy tales, which can close off an area and keep out dirty things.

These red lines have become old and faded after being exposed to wind and rain. Under the big tree where the red lines are tied, there is a moss-covered wooden shrine with a small golden Buddha statue inside.

Outside the shrine were three brass plates containing remnants of rotten, worm-infested fruit.

In Nanyang, if there is a red line blocking the way, it means that you cannot enter.

Zheng Wujun said nothing, picked up the red line with his knife, bent down and crawled through it, and continued walking towards the temple halfway up the mountain, with Sang Que following closely behind him.

Zheng Wujun was not a talkative person. On the road he always paid close attention to the situation around him, and often paid attention to the mulberry bird following behind him.

After walking for a while, we saw criss-crossing red lines blocking the road between the two trees in front. There was also a shrine under the tree, and the offering fruits in front of the shrine were also rotten and infested with insects.

"We're back again." Zheng Wujun said in a deep voice.

This time he grabbed a handful of rice soaked in black dog blood from his pocket, and after crossing the red line, he scattered the rice as he walked. Instead of taking the forest path, he changed direction and used the knife in his hand to cut a path.

But after walking for about three minutes, a red line appeared ahead, blocking the road even though the direction was clearly different.

Sang Que felt that the barrier arranged by the red line actually had no malicious intent. It was most likely that there was a problem with the temple, and the monks from Southeast Asia had deliberately arranged it to make people who had mistakenly entered this place go back.

"Let me do it."

Sangque walked forward, stood outside the red line, and stared at the direction of the Golden-roofed Temple halfway up the mountain through the gaps between the woods.

"Relax and don't resist."

Sang Que grabbed Zheng Wujun's arm, and Zheng Wujun felt that the hand was icy and chilly enough to make him tremble.

Then his vision went dark and he staggered forward. When he stood firm, the temple was right in front of him.

Zheng Wujun opened his eyes wide in disbelief and stared at Sang Que.

Last time in Xujiawan Village, she couldn't even deal with a ghost child. In just over half a year, she has mastered such a profound Taoist method? Is this the long-lost Five Ghosts Moving Technique?
He had only seen descriptions of it in ancient books, and the Taoist priests he knew had tried to practice it, but no one had succeeded in decades.

"Don't waste time. It's best to find someone before midnight."

Sang Que felt a little palpitated. She could feel that there was indeed an aura related to the Golden Boy here. The fundamental source of her heart and her ghost domain was the power of the Golden Boy. In other words, was she "returning to her mother's home"?
The temple is small and dilapidated, with tree roots and vines entangled with the walls. Most of the walls have collapsed, the bluestone slabs are torn into pieces, and many weeds are growing from underneath.

The cries of unknown wild beasts echoed from the depths of the temple, and the wind here carried an inexplicable chill.

The information Wu Cheng provided stated that there was a cemetery behind the temple. Originally there was a small village on the mountain, and the cemetery was where the villagers were buried. Later, the villagers moved to the foot of the mountain and the village on the mountain was abandoned.

When Zheng Wujun was about to go in, Sang Que stopped him again.

"Wait, let me take a look first."

Since he was here to look for someone, he shouldn't waste time and energy. Sang Que directly opened his ghost eyes, thinking about Zheng Xuan's appearance in his mind, and scanned the temple from the outside.

Soon, her eyes turned scarlet and terrifying. Zheng Wujun couldn't help but step back, and was given goose bumps by the terrifying aura of Sang Que.

How many terrifying abilities does this little girl have?
Sang Que soon saw Zheng Xuan's figure, still looking lazy, with messy hair, a lit cigarette in his mouth, and an electric baton in his hand. He walked towards the temple and soon disappeared around a corner.

"follow me."

Sang Que followed the route Zheng Xuan had taken, went deeper into the temple, turned the corner, and the ghost eye opened again.

A bloody, sticky thing suddenly appeared in front of Sang Que. It was too close, so Sang Que took a half step back in shock. Fortunately, she had seen a lot of storms and steadied her breath to see clearly that it was a flying head unique to the South Seas.

All these are pictures of the past, not the present.

A disheveled head, with a beating heart and internal organs underneath, hung in the air, covered in blood, and crashed towards Zheng Xuan in front of him.

Zheng Xuan turned on the electric baton, and Fei Tou was startled by the flashing purple electric light and quickly disappeared. Zheng Xuan walked forward a few steps and heard a knocking sound, and turned his head suddenly.

"Be careful there might be flying heads around."

Sang Que gave a reminder, and Zheng Wujun understood. He took out the black Tiangang ruler he often used and held it in his hand, scanning the surroundings with a flashlight.

Sang Que used the ghost eye to track Zheng Xuan's whereabouts in the front, while Zheng Wujun was on guard behind.

Soon, when the Ghost Eye was used for the fifth time, Sang Que found the place where the story took place.

The ghost eye saw Zheng Xuan lying on the edge of the overgrown brick and stone square, reaching into the well.

In the blink of an eye, the one who stretched out his hand became the girl. After the two exchanged positions, the girl escaped alone.

In the ghost's eyes, there was a pitch-black baby in the girl's belly, hugging her tightly.

When the power of the ghost eye dissipated, there was no sewer in front of Sangque. Instead, there was a very tall, century-old tree. There were traces of digging under the tree, which must have been left by the people who came to search before.

"I can confirm that the last place Teacher Zheng appeared was under this tree. What Teacher Zheng saw here was a manhole, not this tree."

Sang Que told Zheng Wujun everything she saw. Zheng Wujun did not doubt her at all. He walked to the tree to check, but was at a loss.

The two checked the surroundings again and found that there were red lines all around the square. When they came here just now, many doorways and intersections also had worn red lines, some of which were intact and some were cut off.

When Sang Que approached the red line on the north side of the square, her heart beat faster, but she did not have the same feeling on the other three sides.

Then, Sang Que realized that there was also a "barrier" here. The ghost eye could see the past scenes, but could not see what was hidden under the "barrier".

Sangque didn't understand the principle either. The one in the temple was different from the one in the woods. The 'barrier' in the temple was more complicated and dangerous, while the one in the woods was safer and could be easily broken by her.

Wu Cheng couldn't find any clues for such a long time, perhaps because everything was hidden by this 'barrier'.

Sang Que held her heart and said, "Come on, Golden Boy, take me to find your mother."

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