ordinary human life

So He Sihai took her and walked up the winding bluestone road.

When he got closer, He Sihai could see the words on the temple plaque clearly.

"Ping An Empress Temple"

There is a huge incense burner in front of the door, with some ashes in it, it seems that it has been extinguished for a long time, it seems that the incense is not full.

There is also a faded couplet on the half-closed door of the temple door.

Good weather and good incense

Beautiful water, beautiful mountains, clear blessings and long streams

He Sihai changed his body and pulled Xuanxuan, pushed the door and walked in.

The temple is not big, with a clay statue in the middle.

There was a grass futon in front, and several offerings on the table were moldy, and the curtain beside it was covered with spider dust.

As for temple wishes, that is even more impossible.

It seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time, but it is not likely to be abandoned.

It should be during the holidays that people will come to worship.

"Where are you talking about?"

He Sihai looked around and found no strange shadow of Luo Qingchen, so he asked Xuanxuan next to him.

Xuanxuan heard the words, and immediately pointed to the body sculpting of Empress Ping'an in the middle with her little hand.

"Huh?" He Sihai was greatly surprised when he heard this.

Looking up and down this clay sculpture.

I saw this Lady Ping'an dressed in Xiapei and a phoenix crown on her head, smiling at the corner of her mouth, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

Xuanxuan didn't say that he hadn't noticed it yet, but now that he said it, he finally noticed the strangeness of the clay sculpture.

Especially His eyes, looking at He Sihai without blinking.

For ordinary clay sculptures of gods, the emotions expressed in the eyes are either pity, majesty, or compassion, etc., which are relatively single emotions.

But now the emotions in these eyes are extremely complicated, with fear, curiosity, surprise and so on mixed together.

As if like a real person.

"Come out, you should also know who I am?" He Sihai said to Mrs. Ping'an's body sculpting.

"Sister." Xuanxuan also called out in a low voice.

Then there was silence in the temple, and just when He Sihai was about to get impatient, a phantom appeared from the statue of Empress Ping An.

But this phantom is exactly the same as Lady Ping's body sculpting, and has no similarity with the photo of Luo Qingchen provided by the Luo family siblings.

"You are Luo Qingchen?" He Sihai asked with a frown.

"Empress Ping An" nodded timidly upon hearing this.

"Why did you become like this?" He Sihai asked.

After thinking for a while, he added, "You should understand what I mean?"

Luo Qingchen nodded, and then whispered: "Because everyone thinks of me like this."

"Thinking of you like this, who would think of you like this?" He Sihai asked doubtfully.

Luo Qingchen didn't answer, but looked at the incense burner in the center outside the temple.

He Sihai followed her gaze and suddenly understood something.

Chapter 178 Changes in Ledger

He Sihai thought of what Lao Gui said before.

I think therefore I am, others think I am also.

As Luo Qingchen was worshiped with incense, in the minds of others, she was the Ping An Empress, and the Ping An Empress should be the clay sculpture they saw.

So she can only involuntarily become the image in everyone's mind.

This is the power of thought?

Mental strength?

Or the power of faith?

In short, He Sihai is not very clear, but this kind of power is indeed very powerful.

Luo Qingchen was "canonized" in a disguised form.

But she didn't have the ability to correspond to a god, instead she was bound in this mud tire.

But this is not justified, if "God" can be born so easily, it is too worthless.

He Sihai carefully looked at the statue in front of him, and then asked Luo Qingchen, "Do you still remember how you became Lady Ping'an?"

Luo Qingchen nodded.

Then he said: "The bad guys strangled me and built my body into the belly of the idol. At first, I was able to walk around, but as the nearby villagers worshiped the idol, I was trapped here. Can't do without."

From Luo Qingchen's words, He Sihai didn't find anything special.

But the most important thing now is to bring her back to meet the Luo family siblings.

And he remembered one thing, as the guide, Luo Qingchen was the object of his "contract".

When you see him, you should understand his identity, and you shouldn't show any fear.

"So why are you afraid of me?" He Sihai asked directly.

"Because... because you have something that scares me." Luo Qingchen also looked confused.

When she saw He Sihai for the first time, she understood He Sihai's identity. For her, this should be a good thing, but she unconsciously felt a sense of fear in her heart.

"Things to be afraid of? Is it this?" He Sihai suddenly took out the account book from his arms.

Because he thought of Lin Hualong, Ding Xinrong, and Lao Gui, etc. before, they all showed fear of the ledger in He Sihai's hands.

Luo Qingchen didn't even think about it, she just stepped back and retracted into the mud tires on the altar.

He Sihai ignored her, opened the ledger, found Luo Wuyang's wish, and said: "Your sister Luo Wuyang and I fulfilled our wish, pay me a reward, and hope to see you."

As soon as He Sihai finished speaking, a red chain protruded from the void, pulling Luo Qingchen out of the mud tire.

Xuanxuan was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind He Sihai and took a peek.

And He Sihai himself was taken aback, completely unaware of what happened.

But this chain is very familiar to him. Back then, Lao Gui and the documents were all dragged away by this chain.

Could it be the same for Luo Qingchen?

But what happened next surprised He Sihai, because the chain was like a red-hot iron, wrapping around Luo Qingchen's body and making a whistling sound, and countless gray gases evaporated from her body.

But Luo Qingchen didn't show pain, but relaxed.

As the gray gas on his body volatilized, Luo Qingchen's appearance also changed, and finally turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a blue and white striped school uniform.

There is also the words "Hezhou No. [-] Middle School" on the chest.

Looking at its appearance, it was exactly what He Sihai saw in the previous photo.

At this moment, He Sihai felt that the ledger in his hand seemed to be getting heavier again.

Just as I was busy turning to the last page, there was an extra page in the ledger.

The ledger itself has only 36 sheets.

Later, after Chen Xiaoya was rescued from the tomb, the black stones obtained were absorbed by him and turned into 37 pieces.

The 37th sheet has a demon holding a chain on the front and a document holding a scroll on the back.

And now a new image appears on the 38 new faces.

It was Lady Ping'an who was wearing Xiapei and a phoenix crown, but she had no face.

His facial features were blank, and he looked quite strange.

There is also a line of words "Qi Shi Ba" in the upper right corner.

Xuanxuan, who took a sneak peek from behind, was so frightened that she almost sat down on the ground.

"You little thing."

He Sihai closed the accounts and found that the patterns on the accounts were clearer.

Ledger?Ledger?

It really is a ledger.

He Sihai thought to himself.

"Pick up your lord." At this moment, Luo Qingchen came over and called him happily.

Compared with before, Luo Qingchen at this time is much more lively and agile, without giving people a solemn and solemn feeling, and more like a "human being".

"How do you feel?" He Sihai asked after looking her up and down.

"It feels very relaxed." Luo Qingchen jumped on the spot twice and said.

"In that case, come with me." He Sihai turned around and walked outside the temple.

Xuanxuan and Luo Qingchen hurriedly followed.

……

"Sister, why don't we go out and wait?" Luo Huan said to Luo Wuyang who was sitting upright beside him without blinking an eye.

Luo Wuyang heard the words and turned to look at him.

Frowning slightly, he reprimanded, "I don't have any patience, what's the rush?"

"Hey, sister, has the effect of your medicine expired?" Luo Huan asked with a frown.

The mood-stabilizing medicine that Luo Wuyang took in the morning is time-sensitive, and the efficacy of the medicine will gradually decrease as time goes by.

Counting the time is almost over.

Luo Wuyang nodded.

"Sister, do you want to take another slice, or wait a while, if you really see eldest sister, you..."

"This medicine can be taken up to one tablet a day." Luo Wuyang said.

"Sister, what happened back then? Can you tell me now?" Luo Huan asked suddenly.

After Luo Wuyang escaped back then, although he told the police where the kidnappers were hiding, he kept silent about what happened and never told anyone.

In addition, she had mental problems again, so everyone dared not ask in detail.

When Luo Wuyang heard the words, her mood immediately fluctuated greatly. Even with the control of drugs, her face still showed confusion and pain.

"Sister, forget it, don't say it if you don't want to, I won't ask, don't ask." Luo Huan said hastily.

At this moment, Luo Wuyang, who was sitting upright, suddenly put his feet on the sofa, arched his waist and hugged his knees...

It's over, Luo Huan thought to himself.

Because this is a sign of Luo Wuyang's illness, if he fails to do so, he will be beaten with a hammer.

Fortunately, Luo Wuyang didn't make any unnecessary movements at this time.

Instead, he muttered to himself with a confused expression.

……

"Sister, the teacher assigned a lot of homework today, and I don't know when it will be until tonight?" Luo Wuyang complained to Luo Qingchen who was walking in front.

"That's too much. When you reach the third grade of junior high school, there will be more homework." Luo Qingchen said without looking back.

"Everything else is fine, but math is so difficult, sister, can you teach me when you go back tonight?"

"Teach you? Do you want me to help you? Do my homework by myself. I still have a lot of homework to do."

"Hey, it's better to be younger brother. You don't need to do your homework." Luo Wuyang, who was carrying a schoolbag, bent over and sighed authentically.