The so-called Yin Temple can be understood from the lines. While cleaning up the corpses, I told Xiao Lianshan that the temples are divided into two types according to Yin and Yang. The ones I saw before belonged to the Yang Temple, but the place we are now is the Yin Temple.

Xiao Lianshan asked me what is the difference between the Yang Temple and the Yin Temple. In fact, it is very simple to distinguish. If the main god enshrined in the temple has a formal godhead, it is the Yang Temple. person of the god position.

On the contrary, the ones enshrined in the Yin Temple have no godhead, and most of them are lonely souls who died of untimely death. In ancient times, it was said that they died without descendants. Yin Temple, respectfully known as Dazhong Lord.

Xiao Lianshan seemed to understand, but I tried to tell him as straightforwardly as possible. There are many kinds of Yin temples. In the troubled times before, the dead in battles were enshrined in the Yimin Temple to commend their righteous deeds. Unearthed skeletons unearthed from buildings, buildings, and tombs, or unnamed corpses are consecrated together, which is called Youyinggong Temple. If they are unowned female corpses, they are gathered in the Girl Temple to show the difference between men and women. Floating corpses on the sea are called Shuiliu Gong .

The common point of these Yin temples is that they enshrine unowned ghosts, but the difference is that Dazhongye is a ghost among ghosts, while Youyinggong worships unowned bones.

Every yin temple will have a bone room to place unowned bones, and the side hall where we are standing today should be the bone room of this yin temple. Usually, the heavy doors are locked, and the door will only be opened at a specific time.

I explained clearly to Xiao Lianshan, and kept watching the man in white standing with Wen Zhuo. Under the light, the man's face could not be seen through the white veil. Wen Zhuo didn't speak again, and concentrated on cleaning up these corpses until late at night. I finished it. Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could clearly see the man's hands, slender and white as soft as a baby's, which should only be possessed by women. She left Nagujian and locked the door, and went to the well to clean and freshen up , we followed behind in a daze, and came to the main hall of the Yin Temple after tidying up.

The woman lifted the veil she wore when she was offering incense to the statue. There are two things about Wen Zhuo that I believe in. One is his Taoism, and the other is the way he looks at women. Lu Qingmei is definitely the best in the world Confidante, but the woman in front of her is fresh and elegant without makeup but still detached and refined, her standard facial features are like beautiful jade, without any flaws.

"You haven't been here for a long time. You go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. What's the matter this time?" The woman saw Wen Zhuo and answered peacefully.

"Ask for four guides." Wen Zhuo replied casually with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in." The woman raised her hand and calculated for a long time with a faint smile. "In this life, your lifespan is not over. You are a person who is greedy for the world of mortals. Why can't you figure it out so early?"

"Save a friend."

"You only have beauty in your eyes, when did you start to have friends?" The woman was clearly taunting Wen Zhuo, and turned to leave after speaking. "You know where to find me. It's not the first time you've come here. You should understand the rules. Come see me when you're done."

After the woman left, Wen Zhuo sighed heavily, shook his head and gave us three sticks of incense each.

"Be sincere, don't have any distracting thoughts when you come here, and have nothing else to do to burn incense on the gods of the Yin Temple."

Wen Zhuo and my incense were not lit, because this Yin Temple enshrines a Yin God without a godhead. Wen Zhuo may not be able to bear the worship of a Yin God with the position of a god, and I have Yuanyang of Yingzheng on my body, so even if I want to Bye, I guess this Yin God would not dare to accept it.

Gu Xiaotian is a person who does not kneel to heaven and earth, but now he took the incense and lit it and kowtowed respectfully, and buried his head on the ground for a long time. Needless to say, I also know what he is praying for. Xiao Lianshan has always been respectful and devout to gods, kneeling with the burning incense Speak sincerely on the futon.

"...I don't know what kind of god I'm worshiping. Anyway, it's just a god. A friend of mine is dying in the dark. I pray that my friend can save himself from danger. If I can get what I want, no matter what it is..."

Before Xiao Lianshan finished speaking, I stepped forward and covered his mouth, and said solemnly.

"Lianshan, Wen Zhuo told you, don't talk nonsense when you enter the temple. This is the Yin Temple, a place to make deals with ghosts. Every word you say will become your promise. If you can't keep it, I'm afraid it will be a rescue. After Wan Qianling, I will go down to Huangquan to find you again."

Xiao Lianshan didn't expect it to be so serious, he nodded in fear, and asked me if it would be so effective?Wen Zhuo nodded, Yin Temple's wish is granted, but it's just a deal with the dead, don't think that you can fulfill your wish easily, the bigger the thing you pray, the greater the price you pay, if you can't fulfill it Haunted by ghosts, there will never be peace.

Xiao Lianshan nodded thoughtfully, and asked Wen Zhuo who the woman in white was.

"Fang Xiang."

"How could a woman stay in such a gloomy temple? Isn't she afraid alone?" Xiao Lianshan asked curiously.

"She has been staying here for a long time, counting seven lifetimes. Like me, she has never had Mengpo soup." Wen Zhuo nodded calmly. "I told you before that the one who sent the way is the messenger of the Netherworld in the yang world. He must be a person who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue. Helping people in the Yin Temple to collect unowned corpses and worship the dead souls is a great merit. You will see tonight Most of those corpses were unclaimed corpses when they were excavated, and they were enshrined here, and most of the abbots of the Yin Temple were destined by the lonely star of Tiansha, and they lived forever. If they want to stay for two more lives, they will be good people in the ninth world, and their great merit can enter the cycle of heaven. , no longer suffer from the suffering of the world, that is the greatest long-cherished wish of a cultivator, but how many people can endure nine lives of loneliness."

Xiao Lianshan nodded in a sudden realization, Wen Zhuo waited for us to finish offering incense, and led us around the side room behind the Yin Temple, Fang Xiang sat alone at the table, four pieces of yellow paper had been placed on it, it should be the guide, There is a tripartite seal in her hand.

"Who will come first." Fang Xiang raised his head and his voice was soft and gentle. It was hard to believe that the woman in front of him had been alone for seven lifetimes.

Wen Zhuo was silent for a moment, then stepped forward, picked up the dagger on the table and cut his middle finger, standing upright, blood dripped on the yellow paper.

"I'll come first."

"You know the rules better than anyone else, but I still want to make it clear to you that the Yin Temple will respond to your requests, but you must pay for one thing, and you can't regret or change it. Do you think about it?" Fang wanted to ask solemnly. .

Wen Zhuo nodded and smiled lightly, took a deep breath and answered calmly.

"Yang Shiyang man Wen Zhuo, I'm asking for a guide today. Misfortune, life and death will follow the fate of others. If your wish is fulfilled, Wen Zhuo is willing to..."

When Wen Zhuo said this, he still stopped, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up with an unruly wry smile.

"In the past, I only came to see you counting the end of my life. It seems that I haven't made a wish yet. Today I come to ask for guidance. It's up to you whether to give or not. We have known each other for such a long time. Don't go around in circles. I am asking for the way. Yin, if you want to give it to me, you can say what you want, Wen Zhuo has nothing to say."

"You also know that I have the final say here, that's good." Fang Xiang smiled and pushed Lu Yin beside him to Wen Zhuo. "I can give you the road guide, the condition is... In this life, if you go to the Netherworld on the day when your yang life is cut off, don't lie to the world again. An Anxin drank the Meng Po soup that night, forgot the previous life, and stayed in this incarnation as a human being in the next life." The temple will accompany me forever, okay?"

Wen Zhuo was laughing, but I was speechless for a long time. This is not a joke. As long as Wen Zhuo agrees, it cannot be changed. In the end, today's promise will be fulfilled.

No matter how cynical Wen Zhuo is, he is only for Ye Qingyu, if he is allowed to drink Mengpo soup, it will undoubtedly cut off all his memories of Ye Qingyu. I want to persuade Wen Zhuo to leave, saving Yue Qianling is my business alone, I don't want to drag him down.

Before I could speak, I saw Wen Zhuo smiling calmly, pressing his finger on the yellow finger, leaving a clear fingerprint when he lifted it up.

"Wen Zhuo is as you wish, no complaints or regrets, if there is an afterlife, Wen Zhuo will definitely stay by your side."

"Wen Zhuo!" I was taken aback, he should also know that this is not a child's play, now it's too late to repent, I called him in surprise, saw Wen Zhuo nodded to me with a smile, and saw his serious expression.

"You...you think about it?" Even Fang Xiang didn't expect Wen Zhuo to agree to such a condition, so she asked with some uncertainty.

Wen Zhuo nodded affirmatively, Fang wanted to pick up the three seals, looked up at Wen Zhuo again, and finally stamped them firmly on the yellow paper, suddenly the temple was filled with a gloomy wind, and the sound of dead sycamore trees swaying in the wind Like a contract made by ghosts and gods.

Wen Zhuo walked to me with Lu Yin, I looked at him gratefully, I didn't know what to say for a while, Wen Zhuo smiled lightly, patted my shoulder and said nothing, he seemed relieved , as if I knew from the beginning that this would be the result.

"Who is the second person?" Fang Xiang's eyes had already moved away from Wen Zhuo.

I wanted to go forward, but Xiao Lianshan rushed in front of me and sat opposite Fang Xiang. He didn't know the rules and process, but he didn't hesitate after seeing Wen Zhuo's previous actions. He cut his finger like Wen Zhuo and dripped blood. On the yellow paper, there is a picture without any hesitation.

"I also want a guide, so you just give it to me what you want."

Fang Xiang kept looking at Xiao Lianshan. He was originally a shallow-faced person, but when the woman looked at him like this, he blushed instantly. Fang Xiang looked at it for a long time and stretched out his hand.

"Let me see your palm."

Xiao Lianshan didn't understand what Fang Xiang meant, first he turned his head and looked at me, then passed his hand over in a daze, Fang Xiang just glanced at it and said with certainty.

"If you want Luyin, you can exchange it with your money."

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