God Bestows Evil

Chapter 198 The False God in the Ancestral Hall

After discovering Qin Fuler's name, Wu Xian immediately realized that there might be similar secret doors in front of the graves of the other four people.

So he immediately searched with Shi Ji Sun Qian.

 Finally, the graves of four people, Qin Baolu, Chu Changshou, Chu Axi and Qin Dafu, were found.

as I thought.

 There are also the same secret doors in front of these four tombs.

But even if they found the secret door, they still couldn't open it.

The three of them made various attempts on these five doors without disturbing the undead underground.

 Finally something was discovered.

As long as two people pull different doors at the same time, the two doors can be slightly raised to create a gap. If three people pull the door together, the gap will be larger.

Hence, Wu Xian judged that these five doors require five people to pull up at the same time to open them.

 But now there are only three of them, so they can only give up the benefits of this place for the time being, and wait until two more people are called over to open the door.

In addition, while searching for the tomb, Sun Qian also discovered a path. The three of them walked along the path for a while and discovered the ruins of the ruined village.

This place is overgrown with weeds, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and the houses and trees are all occupied by weeds, but the layout of the village is exactly the same as what they saw in Guixin before.

Wu Xian followed his memory.

 Find the village ancestral hall with great expectations.

Similar to what was seen in Guixili, the ancestors were not enshrined in the ancestral hall. Instead, a red-robed statue of the Eighteen Hells of Yama was enshrined.

History Ji looked at the statue and let out a sigh.

“Yanting said at noon that a red-robed **** entrusted him with a dream last night. Could it be this one?”

"should be."

 Wu Xian nodded.

Before seeing the statue of King Yama, Wu Xian always felt that Yan Ting's words were all nonsense.

But the existence of this statue confirms Yan Ting’s remarks.

If this is the case.

 Wu Xian's judgment on Yan Ting will be re-examined.

He now had ninety centimeters of residual incense in his hand, which could be enough to worship the gods three times, so he counted out thirty centimeters of residual incense without much hesitation, lit it, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner in front of the statue.

Among the supplies Yan Ting brought to the island was a lighter, so Wu Xian could easily light the remaining incense.

Wu Xian stared at the incense burner, looking forward to the reward given to him by this strange statue.

 But not long after the remaining incense was inserted, it suddenly went out.

Wu Xian’s face changed slightly.

 “Is it damp?”

 He lit the incense again, but it still went out as soon as he put it in.

"It seems that it is indeed damp. Let's wait until we find some good incense before worshiping."

Wu Xian casually pulled out the remaining incense and inadvertently dropped a poker from his sleeve. The poker fell just in front of the statue of the god. Then he took Shi Ji and Sun Qian with him and slowly and respectfully exited the ancestral hall.

Waiting in the ancestral hall, Wu Xian and the other three people could no longer be seen.

The statue of King Yama in big red robe suddenly turned his head.

The eyes of the clay sculpture looked in the direction where the three people left, with a fascinating and evil look in their eyes.

 …

 Back away for a certain distance as if nothing happened.

Wu Xian suddenly stopped, his breathing was slightly rapid, and there were drops of sweat on his forehead.

 Historical achievements are somewhat inexplicable.

"Brother Xian, what are you..."

Wu Xian straightened up, his eyes flickering.

“The incense has not been affected by moisture. The family worships the gods to ask for blessings. This is a ritual performed with the righteous god. The remaining incense disappears as soon as it is inserted, which means that the statue of the **** cannot stand my incense..."

 “It’s a false god!”

Sun Qian didn't think anything about it when he heard the word "false god". But the historical record was suddenly horrifying.

 If the idol is not a god.

 It’s a ghost!

Having stayed in the blessed land for a long time, you naturally know how transcendent the "immortal gods" are in the blessed land, and those sneaky ones always keep a distance from the statues of gods.

Historical records are a bit afraid to imagine how terrifying a ghost that dares to pretend to be a **** would be.

Wu Xian licked his lips.

“I was wondering before. All ancestral halls are dedicated to worshiping ancestors, but the ancestral hall in Luowang Village is worshiping gods..."

“Now that I think about it, maybe the gods they worship are their ancestors!”

 “Luo Wang Village…Luo Wang…Yan Family…”

 “King Yama, King Yanluo!”

 Wu Xian figured out some things again.

 Integrating the information he had obtained previously, he pieced together a story in his mind.

Luo Wang Village has worshiped Luo Wang from generation to generation, hoping that Luo Wang will be reborn and bring them great wealth and great honor.

Their wish became stronger and stronger, and they finally worshiped King Luo as a god. As the Yan family gained power, King Luo gradually added another prefix with the word "yan", and over time it became the current eighteen-year-old statue. King Yama of Hell.

 But their worship did not really create gods.

The so-called red-robed **** is actually a big ghost living in the statue. The plague that caused the tragic death of the whole village and the massacre ten years ago may be related to this statue.

In this way, it makes sense that Yan Ting was entrusted by the red-robed **** in his dream.

 The island has been worshiping the ‘King of Yama’ for generations, so it is normal for this King of Yama to be related to Yan Ting.

 This red-robed statue is likely to be the final boss of this blessed land, so Wu Xian does not intend to have anything to do with it now.

Think of this.

Wu Xian suddenly felt a little happy.

 The former blessed land has usually fallen and been slaughtered by evil spirits. The dependents can only struggle to survive, but cannot restore the situation.

 But this world is different.

The source of the disaster has just appeared, right here on Rawang Island, right on the altar!

If they can kill the red-robed god, maybe they can save the world from disaster!

 Also, there is another interesting point.

 The requirement for leaving the blessed land is for the family members to photograph ten kinds of ghosts.

 But the red-robed god’s dream also asked them to take pictures of ten kinds of ghosts.

 Judging from previous experience, the mission requirements of the ultimatum are not on the side of destroying the world.

But this time Dudu and the red-robed ghost both want to help people photograph ten kinds of ghosts. Exploring the reason why the red-robed **** wants to complete the filming may be a very important part of this blessed land.

 …

 The divergent thoughts gradually return.

Seeing that the sun was already setting, Wu Xian and others no longer wasted time and began to search separately in the village ruins. It was safe to search together, but how to distribute them became a problem.

 There should be hidden statues of gods in this village.

The wildly growing weeds made it difficult for Wu Xian and the others to move forward, and it was very difficult to rummage. However, because the place had been defeated, they did not need to think about sliding the door and picking the lock. Through the blocked window, you can see if there are any hidden idols in the room.

 Wu Xian soon made a discovery.

 He found a very familiar statue in the corner of a half-collapsed house.

 Shuiguan-the statue of the Lord Xuanming!

 The reward obtained by worshiping is a magic weapon!

Wu Xian showed a smile. This is the real god. The remaining fragrance should not go out.

 He inserted the remaining incense into it, and the dense water vapor emerging from the incense formed the appearance of three magical instruments.

Among these three magical artifacts, Wu Xian had seen one, which was the Su'e veil worn by Liang Fang in the last blessed place.

This kind of magic weapon was abandoned by Wu Xian. Although it was very powerful, Wu Xian couldn't accept the appearance of himself wearing a veil...

 As for the remaining two.

 They are Jusha Mirror and Gongcao Jade Tablet respectively!

 (End of this chapter)