I have a Taoist temple that connects me to other worlds

The temple wasn't large. After passing through the front hall, one arrived at the backyard. The yard could be seen through at a glance, and besides the collapsed houses in the distance, there were only a few statues in the courtyard.

Jiang Wen stepped on the weeds, his eyes scanning the surroundings, but he didn't see the old woman and Shuxiang.

The courtyard was so small, where could the old woman have taken Shuxiang? If she needed to use the toilet, wouldn't it be easier to just do it nearby? How could she not be in this yard?

The more he thought, the heavier his heart became. In fact, from the moment he entered the old woman's house, he felt that something was wrong.

How could that child shrouded in black evil energy survive? That was the face of someone destined to die.

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But that child was still alive and well.

Jiang Wen pursed his lips tightly and walked towards the collapsed house. Looking at the messy scene around him, he was a little annoyed that he hadn't developed the mental power that a cultivator should have.

How great would it be if he could scan his surroundings with his mind like radar.

Radar? Jiang Wen suddenly thought of something.

He took out the infrared night vision device from his storage bag and put it on. The night appeared before Jiang Wen's eyes as if it were daytime, and he saw a patch of residual heat left in the ruins.

He approached and sniffed, and a faint smell of urine wafted over.

"Shuxiang, wait for me," Jiang Wen thought anxiously.

"My grandson, he will soon be able to live well in this world. He can become a normal person! He can marry and have children, he can study and take the imperial examinations. In the future, he will bring glory to his ancestors and become a good man praised by everyone!" The old woman sobbed, her expression a mix of laughter and tears.

For a moment, Jiang Wen couldn't count how many children had died here. His slightly open mouth couldn't close, and his heart was like boiling hot oil.

After the old woman finished speaking, she waved her hands. Her body gradually swelled, and countless severed limbs merged together.

The closer one got to the base of the statue, the lower the degree of decay of the corpses.

"He clearly had such a good life, why did God have to treat him like this."

Jiang Wen's eyes looked at the scene in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

On the uneven stone wall, a six-winged faceless statue several feet tall coldly overlooked the ground. On the surrounding hanging wooden racks, countless small white bones swayed.

Relying on his extraordinary reaction speed, Jiang Wen easily dodged these arrows. He accelerated and ran towards the inside of the secret passage, which was full of various human bones.

"Bold evil demon! Take a sword from this young lady!"

"Why did you come, why did you have to come? Couldn't you wait until I finished all this?" The old woman did not directly answer Jiang Wen's words, but instead chuckled coldly.

He only hoped that the old woman didn't have any special means and that the amulet would last until he arrived.

"Did you do all this?" Feeling that Shuxiang was not in mortal danger, Jiang Wen breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the old woman and suppressed the anger in his heart as he asked.

He pinched his fingers to form a spell and shouted loudly at the talisman. Lightning flashed, turning into vines that wrapped around the liquid.

Pushing open an entrance that appeared, Jiang Wen jumped in without hesitation.

This was no longer a human tragedy.

This was a slaughterhouse! Only one thought remained in Jiang Wen's mind.

The space was square, and the four oil lamps on the wall were lit. Obviously, someone had been here not long ago.

The old woman grabbed her face forcefully, letting the wounds bleed. She stared fiercely at Jiang Wen, her teeth grinding.

Jiang Wen tapped around and discovered an anomaly in a dilapidated water tank. The bottom of the water tank had been chiseled open, and a hollow sound was emitted when tapped lightly.

"You can't live either, you can't live either!" The old woman lifted the lid on the ground, and bright red liquid churned in the pool. Countless beating hearts rolled in the liquid, emitting a harsh whistling sound.

That was a monster that could not be described in words, with countless dense arms spread out like tentacles. It was like a maggot-filled mass of flesh, emitting a stench all around.

Sensing the danger, Jiang Wen threw out several talismans from his storage bag without hesitation.

Even in Changping Village, Jiang Wen had never seen such a shocking scene.

Those children all had their facial features removed, their eyes gouged out, their noses cut off, and their mouths sewn shut.

She turned around, and an indescribable face startled Jiang Wen.

His eyes stared intently at the old woman standing at the base of the statue, and he saw Shuxiang and that young man lying on the stone bed respectively.

Just as he was wondering whether to use his merit points, he heard a delicate shout from outside the cave.

Jiang Wen looked around the space, where rotten bones were piled up.

Listening to her words, Jiang Wen roughly understood the old woman's intentions. He clenched his fists and looked at the corpses and skeletons hanging on the walls, saying, "So, you killed so many people for your grandson? Are you even human!"

Climbing down along the dark corridor, he soon entered a spacious space.

This was so disgusting, so cruel.

What appeared before him was not hell, but indeed a scene even more terrifying than hell.

"Hurry, hurry as the law commands!"

"Melt away with this blood pool." The old woman laughed maniacally, and as she waved her arms, the red liquid surged like a python.

"It doesn't matter, my grandson can still live. As long as, as long as this girl's heart is fed to my grandson, he can completely return to normal. Become a real living person."

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Wen, asking with concern while twirling her pigtails, "Are you okay?"

He took a few steps inside, only to hear a creak under his feet. A cold light shot over quickly.

He temporarily had no way to deal with this thing, and even the talismans he had prepared had no effect on it. He didn't know what this thing was, and he couldn't target it well.

In the end, he could even see a few children's corpses hanging on the wooden racks.

A shout rang out, and sword light flashed. The pigtail girl landed gracefully, protecting Jiang Wen.

Several times, he was brushed by the liquid, and the sulfuric acid-like corrosiveness left several black, charred wounds on Jiang Wen's arm.

Looking closely, the skulls were all different from normal human skulls. Most were the size of a palm, looking like children's skulls.

Jiang Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he became even more anxious about Shuxiang's situation.

They were covered in congealed blood, and the heart area of their chests was empty.

It should be the traces left by Shuxiang when she went to the toilet, it seems she is nearby.

Only the sizzling sound of burning was heard, and the liquid cried like a baby.

Shuxiang still had the amulet he gave her, which could protect her from harm for a short time.

"I'm okay, thank you, Yunshang."

"What do you know." The old woman said strangely. "As long as my grandson lives, anything is fine. I am willing to do anything! Anything!"

In the old woman's mad laughter, Jiang Wen dodged the liquid's attacks.

The old woman's kindness was gone, and her face was occupied by the coachman and the woman respectively. It was like a jigsaw puzzle pieced together, making people feel extremely terrified.

"It's okay, we're friends." Li Yunshang chuckled. Then, she stared intently at the old woman.

"What is this thing?" She asked in surprise.

"I'm not sure either, but now we must get rid of her."