Yu Xiuxiu looked away from the sky, looked at Cheng Hao, and talked about the past of this village.

About three years ago, Yu Xiuxiu, whose parents died, came to Zhonghai from Shuzhou to seek refuge with her grandmother, and has lived here ever since.

This is just a rural area, not much different from Yu Xiuxiu in Shuzhou, and the days are very boring.

Of course, there are also places here that are different from Shuzhou: this village and the people in the surrounding villages believe in God very much.

"In order to worship the gods, the people here are just like dying." Yu Xiuxiu's eyes revealed fear, "No matter how hard it is to walk up the mountain, whether it is windy or rainy, the people here take risks every day to go to the temple on the mountain. A stick of incense."

At first, Yu Xiuxiu didn't understand.

Burning incense is so expensive, why are these people so enthusiastic?

Finally, in the laughter of grandma, Yu Xiuxiu realized the truth.

"Anyone who is devout will be paid [-] yuan per person per day! As for piety or not, the monks in the temple have their own methods to judge, and they have never made a mistake!"

Yu Xiuxiu gestured with her hands and showed an unbelievable expression: "I gave five hundred yuan to the believers in the temple of a pillar of incense, this kind of thing makes my heart skip a beat!"

"So you went up the mountain later?" Cheng Hao raised the corner of his mouth.

When Yu Xiuxiu saw it, she gave him an angry look and said, "You guessed it again? You are so unsympathetic, I'm about to die in the story, can you still laugh?"

"I'm dead anyway, it doesn't matter if I laugh or not." Cheng Hao said with a smile.

Yu Xiuxiu rolled her eyes: "If you mess with ordinary ghosts like this, maybe they will turn into serious ghosts on the spot!"

After he finished speaking, he sighed and said, "I was too greedy, so I told my grandmother that I also want to make some money!"

At first, Grandma Yu was naturally reluctant. After all, Yu Xiuxiu was an outsider. Would she blame the monks for going up the mountain?

If you are to blame, you will end up with no income for everyone.

At that time, not only Yu Xiuxiu is in danger, but even the people in his own family are in danger!

In front of money, human nature is very ugly, and Grandma Yu, as a past person, has already seen a lot.

"Afterwards, I went to annoy my grandmother every day. She was so annoyed by me that she had no choice but to talk to the foreign monks in the temple." Yu Xiuxiu's face was filled with hopelessness, "I'm really rushing to reincarnate! I was blinded by money before, but I didn't think that such an inexplicable good thing would not be dangerous?"

When the Buddhist monk heard that a believer was offering incense, he naturally welcomed it very much, and told Grandma Yu: As long as you want, you can go up the mountain to pay homage!

"So, I happily went up the mountain with my grandmother!" Yu Xiuxiu had a creepy expression on her face, "But, do you know what I saw?"

"What?" Cheng Hao cooperated ten times.

Yu Xiuxiu stared: "I saw that there are white bones under those Buddha statues, and those incense are also made of white ashes..."

"And these things, grandma and those in the village can't see it!"

"At that time, I felt terrified..."

Yu Xiuxiu looked at Cheng Hao, her fingers turning white: "You know how scared I was at the time! They couldn't see it, only I could see it. When I was a child, I could see ghosts coming out of dead people, and they turned into smoke in a moment. Yes. They said it was yin and yang eyes, and I was happy for a long time, but I didn't expect these eyes to bring me death!"

Cheng Hao looked over and saw nothing unusual in Yu Xiuxiu's body.

"Perhaps because she is dead, the yin-yang eye function is not available." Cheng Hao guessed.

Of course, it is also possible that he himself does not have magical powers such as Wang Qi.

"I was young at that time, and when I saw such a terrifying thing, how could I hide my expression?" Yu Xiuxiu's voice sounded leisurely, "The monks in the temple were shocked and happy on the spot, and they wanted to make me a saint!"

"Che, Holy Maiden?" Yu Xiuxiu looked shameless, "If I hadn't been smart, he would have really succeeded."

Cheng Hao immediately understood.

Saintess of Fan Temple?

The comments on the Internet are really indescribable. It is really difficult to describe the filth of this existence in human language!

Seeing Cheng Hao's expression, Yu Xiuxiu said loudly, "Let me tell you, I have not been spoiled by them, they are still innocent girls!"

"I believe it!" In Cheng Hao's induction, Yu Xiuxiu's breath was very clear.

Yu Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Hey, I have been the most ghostly person at home since I was a child. I saw the abnormality in the temple and I was prepared. However, I pretended to believe those people. It looks like, secretly inquired about the news. Then I learned what kind of existence the Holy Maiden is."

"It turns out that I have yin and yang eyes, and I can help an old bald man open his eyes and consciousness, and practice the "Six Consciousness Womb Tibetan Sutra"..."

Speaking of this, Yu Xiuxiu was a little embarrassed: "That's when I was discovered accidentally. Fortunately, I was prepared, and the escape route was ready."

"However, something went wrong in the middle. Those monks are simply not human. I quietly set up a lot of traps in advance, and I didn't slow them down much. They will soon be caught up."

"At that time, I knew I couldn't run, so I squinted my eyes, and then..."

"Fell to death?" Cheng Hao sighed.

Yu Xiuxiu nodded, her expression a little dejected: "You don't know how miserable I am, such a beautiful face is all smashed, and my hands are twisted into twists..."

ps: Yu Xiuxiu's words originally wanted to use dialects, but in the end I was afraid that many people could not understand them, so it was not very useful. After talking for a long time, I didn't hear Cheng Hao's comforting voice. I raised my head and found that Cheng Hao was still smiling, and suddenly became angry: "Do you still have any sympathy? Don't you know how to comfort you like this? You can't find a girlfriend like this!"

Said, with a look of contempt on his face: "Steel straight man!"

"I have a girlfriend!" Cheng Hao replied confidently.

Yu Xiuxiu was speechless: "Is this the point? I want comfort!"

"Although you fell badly, you still look good even if you turned into a ghost!" Cheng Hao read with a blank expression, as if he was doing business.

Yu Xiuxiu rolled her eyes: "No sincerity at all! Forget it, I'll continue!"

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