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Wang Sheng was taken aback suddenly: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Seeing him approaching, Li Xiuyuan opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.But he hesitated for a while, and closed it again as if he was worried about something, and only pointed to a corner of the statue for him to see.

Wang Sheng hurriedly squeezed over, and found that the direction of Li Xiuyuan's finger was exactly where the statue was near the right rear.He looked closely for a while, but when he straightened up and wanted to ask, the corner of his eyes happened to pass somewhere, his heart was shocked, and his body froze suddenly.

The place where the ribbon was carved on the right back of the statue was missing a small piece for some reason.Wang Sheng moved his gaze to the clay piece on the veil, and suddenly realized that the color of the clay piece was almost exactly the same as that of the god statue.

If it was really what he thought, it was this statue that almost dragged Mrs. Zhao away yesterday when he went to the inn?Looking at the peaceful and compassionate expression on the statue's face, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

No wonder the Taoist priest looked constipated, wanted to speak but dared not speak, it turned out that he was afraid of being heard by the righteous master.All of a sudden, the two people in the Qingzheng Temple had facial convulsions.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and then started to walk out at the same time.It wasn't until hundreds of meters away from the strange Qingzheng Temple that Wang Sheng said, "So Mrs. Zhao's matter is caused by the Qingzheng Temple?"

Li Xiuyuan also had a gloomy expression on his face: "What kind of pure and upright view, there is no real god sitting in it at all, so it will attract some messy things."

Wang Sheng couldn't help asking: "Then what exactly did Mrs. Zhao worship?"

Li Xiuyuan's face became even colder when he heard that: "The biggest problem now is that she can't remember what she said that day, and the evil god will come to ask her for a reward, and she still doesn't know why."

In fact, Wang Sheng was also very speechless about this habit of daring to go in and worship whenever he saw a temple. As she said, she really only made some innocuous wishes that day, but the things in the Qingzheng view would not make sense to her."

He looked at Li Xiuyuan's complexion like the twelfth lunar month of winter, and tentatively asked, "Is there any other way to solve it?"

Li Xiuyuan frowned and thought for a moment, then asked back: "My compass can only be aroused by evil spirits. But the strangest thing is that I was just in the Qingzheng Temple, but I didn't sense anything..." He looked up at Wang Sheng He said, "Have you noticed anything?"

Wang Sheng shook his head honestly: "The aura of Qingzheng Temple is very clean. If it weren't for your sharp eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed anything. Is your compass not working?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "Once it entered Qingzheng Temple, it stopped giving me guidance. This is what I can't understand the most."

He took one last look at the direction of Qingzhengguan, then turned his head and left.

Wang Sheng guessed that he was going back to wait for the rabbit, and couldn't help asking: "Shall we just leave it there?"

Li Xiuyuan's white eyes had just disappeared for 5 minutes, and he couldn't help but shook Wang Sheng's face: "You are capable, so you go to Qingzheng Temple and stay."

Naturally Wang Sheng didn't dare, so he laughed and fooled again.The two bickered with each other along the way, which was much more lively than before.

This went back and forth a few times, and when they returned to Zhao's house again, the sun was already setting. As soon as Li Xiuyuan came back, he started wandering around the room with a stack of yellow talismans to post them.

Wang Sheng stood not far away and looked at it with his hands in his hands. He was still complaining in his heart that the other party really looked like a charlatan who wholesaled peace charms.

But he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would get a lot of fresh eyes.Wang Sheng didn't have those fancy things, he had a pancake in his mouth, swallowed it with cold water, and took out the Dinghui Qingfu Mirror from the bag and put it in his bosom, and he had finished all the preparations.

He also took the opportunity to check the Consonance Stone again, trying to get some advice from the boss, but it was a pity that Jiang Xun didn't know where to get into a fight, and the day was almost over, and he hadn't received a reply yet.

Sighing, Wang Sheng told Jiang Xun about Qingzheng Guan and the black shadow Mrs. Zhao saw last night, picking and choosing, and then took the white stone back.

When Li Xiuyuan quickly covered the wellhead in the backyard with talisman paper, the sky finally completely darkened, and Zhao Dalang had already retreated to the room with his wife.

Only two single dogs were left staring at each other.Because it was not easy for the two of them to live in the same room directly as husband and wife, Zhao Dalang arranged them to sleep on the side, very close to the master bedroom, so they could arrive in time if there was any movement.

After looking at each other for a while, Li Xiuyuan and Wang Sheng couldn't take it anymore, he simply closed his eyes to keep out of sight and out of mind.

Wang Sheng was very dissatisfied with his cold personality without revolutionary friendship, and determined to change the little comrade's attitude towards life.

So he decided to take advantage of the dark and windy night of this month to tell Li Xiuyuan a ghost story.

"...In the end, the woodcutter still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and poked through the window with his fingers. He looked in secretly, but unfortunately he saw nothing, only blood appeared in front of him, which shocked him .” Wang Sheng dragged out the old horror stories in his memory, and spoke them vividly.

At the beginning, Li Xiuyuan didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he just sat aside and pretended he didn't hear anything.

But when he heard the back, maybe he was annoyed by Wang Sheng's chatter, he finally opened his eyes with a frown, "There's nothing wrong with blood, it's just that the room was painted red, this woodcutter made a fuss. "

"...The woodcutter thought the same way. Seeing that there was nothing in the house, he had to go down the mountain cursing. He walked halfway, only to realize what he saw just now, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't even have an axe. Dare to stop and pick it up, and run all the way to scare the mountain." Wang Sheng ignored him, and after he finished talking on his own, he said to Li Xiuyuan with a smile.

"I think Li Daochang must be much better than the woodcutter. I wonder if you can guess what the woodcutter saw?"

Seeing his affectation, Li Xiuyuan's fists itch, and he rolled his eyes impatiently: "How can I know what this kind of startled person is thinking?"

"Okay," Wang Sheng sighed pretending to be regretful, "Then I was the one who was surprised to tell Daoist Li that the barren house was not lit at all, so how could the woodcutter see the color of the walls clearly? After piercing the window paper, what I saw was actually the blood-red eyes of the female ghost."

Li Xiuyuan imagined that scene for a while, and his face turned a little blue. After Wang Sheng saw it, he was so happy that he didn't dare to laugh, so he could only laugh like a pig beside him.

Li Xiuyuan was angry and annoyed, wishing he could just sneak out and beat up this pig right now, so he could only say in a stern voice, "Be quiet."

"Okay, I'll be quiet, I'll be quiet." Wang Sheng was also afraid of delaying things, so he quickly turned off the microphone.All of a sudden, needles could be heard in the room again, Li Xiuyuan looked at Wang Sheng a few times rather unaccustomed, and found that after he finished speaking, he really shrank in the corner of the wall obediently.

After waiting like this for several hours, the sky has already darkened completely.Wang Sheng held his eyelids and dared not sleep, so he could only wipe the mirror with his sleeve to force himself to stay awake.He had heard of the kind of master who wiped his sword before killing people. Although he said he had no sword to wipe, it was better to have a mirror to wipe it than nothing.

Just before sparks were wiped off the mirror, Li Xiuyuan, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.Wang Sheng knew that something was happening, although he didn't hear anything, he immediately tightened his Dinghui Qingfu mirror and waited for it.

About a minute later, even Wang Sheng heard the unusual sound, which was different from the mandrill's sound that woke people up from a dream.

It was a very subtle rustling sound, like the friction sound of cloth brushing against the ground. Wang Sheng touched his arm and felt an inexplicable coolness.

The soft voice passed by the door of the side bedroom where they were, without stopping, and went straight to the master bedroom where the Zhao family couple was.Li Xiuyuan and Wang Sheng looked at each other and reached a wordless consensus. The two jumped up and broke through the door.

Wang Sheng kept an eye out, he was half a body behind, and with a finger in front of his eyes, he opened his yin and yang eyes.

The icy cold moonlight at midnight reflected directly on the person who came.His face was peaceful, even with a smile on his face.He was wearing a long blue robe, which seemed to be designed to create that feeling of being in a fairyland, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and the sleeves were so long that they almost dragged the floor.

That strange attire was so familiar, Wang Sheng recognized at a glance that it was exactly the same as the clay statue in Qingzheng Temple, not to mention the thick black air surrounding it, which confirmed their previous guess.

On his side, he paused with some doubts. Li Xiuyuan next to him didn't have yin and yang eyes, so he couldn't see half of his clothes except for a black shadow.

The yellow talisman paper was like a fish swimming close to the sea, and it was swallowed up before the waves even splashed half of it.The statue was irritated, and there was a muffled murmur from his throat, like a puddle of ink spreading in the air, turning into a puff of black smoke and rushing towards Wang Sheng's face.

He's the one who fucking hit you, not me!

Wang Sheng was convinced, he had found out, the monsters here don't know whether they love him too much or hate him too much, as long as he is present, they must not see others in their eyes.

The situation was urgent, and he only had time to raise his hand to block the bronze mirror he had been clutching in his hand in front of him, and silently recited the words of keeping words.Fortunately, even if the whole world is unreliable, Jiang Xun is still reliable. After his refining, the power of this bronze mirror has risen by more than one step.

It firmly guards in front of its master, the dim yellow mirror emits a soft but steady blue light, the black mist in the air stalemates it for a moment, seeing that it cannot break through, it finally retreats unwillingly.

Li Xiuyuan, who was at the side, saw that Wang Sheng was holding back the black mist, and he didn't dare to waste this great opportunity, so he quickly threw several spells in all directions.Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, stepping on Yu steps, he completed a simple trap in just a few breaths.

Seeing that the black mist had turned from offense to defense, Wang Sheng simply gave up defense and resorted to Dinghui Qingfujing's attack formula.In an instant, the soft light on the bronze mirror suddenly retracted, and then became dazzling, converging into a beam and shining on the black mist.

As soon as the black mist turned into a human form, he was forced to disperse to avoid harm, but when he wanted to disperse again, he was blocked by the trap set up by Li Xiuyuan. He survived the attack of the bronze mirror.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng's tense nerves also relaxed a little bit, but at this time, the mutation is born!

The author has something to say: More!And I really didn't mean to get stuck here!

In addition, because I saw that many cuties mentioned the problem of the protagonist's character design in the comments, I will explain it a little bit.

At that time, I set the protagonist as a cowardly, soft-hearted, but sometimes crazy little otaku.

He is not glorious and upright, nor is Su Shuang cool.In addition, my writing skills are not enough for the first time, so it may not be very pleasing.

But I hope everyone will give him and me a chance and time to grow up.He will grow up slowly and become mature and responsible. Of course, a small person at heart, hahaha, still has various shortcomings.

I will also try my best to portray the characters in a more reasonable and acceptable way.

As for Jiang Xun’s line, I actually set quite a lot. His story is actually quite complicated, but I haven’t written it yet, so you can look forward to it.

Now just draw an all-around SSR from him as the protagonist and it's over hahaha.

And the male protagonist is a natural bender!Because I really don't know how two straight men can get married...

Now I can only say that the relationship between the two of them has not been developed at all, because I don't think there will be love between two people who are completely unequal and don't understand each other.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you really don’t like it, the mountains are high and the waters are long, we may run into each other in some book in the future.

So much nonsense, I shut up and code words, thank you for your support!