Talking to nonsense about Sang Ma [system]

The White Lotus Temple is more popular than expected.

Tourists, believers, bustling.

The ox carts carrying people, and occasionally a few horse-drawn carts, almost blocked the entrance of the temple.

Too many people.

Fu Zangzhou and Su Zhen, as well as Bao Jing who ran errands for them, were completely inconspicuous among them.

"Follow the crowd" follows in the footsteps of everyone, marching in a certain direction.

The smoke is lingering, full of incense.

The young man's nose fluttered slightly.

I couldn't help frowning in my heart.

Then he looked around at the expressions and faces of the pilgrims around him, and silently let go of all his perceptions...

"Be careful."

The shoulders were lightly grabbed.

The man's voice made Fu Zangzhou, who was thinking about something in his heart, suddenly come back to his senses, and subconsciously said "Thank you".

"But found something strange?"

Fu Zangzhou nodded: "The smell of this smoke is not right."

"what to say"

"...I don't know much about Xiang." A little bit embarrassed, he turned to say, "At first glance, it has a little bit of deceiving effect."

In addition to making people sleep more deadly in the past few days, and maybe having some messy dreams by the way...it's not very useful.

After hearing this, Su Zhen nodded lightly, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was thinking about something.

"When you see the idol, you'll know what's going on."

After saying this, Fu Zangzhou glanced over his right shoulder:

Did you forget to take your hand off?

After hesitating for a second or two, he didn't remind the other party.

It's normal for men to hook shoulders or something.

...Although I feel that I am not "good" with the other party to this extent, but deliberately bring it up, it will inevitably appear petty.

Fu Zangzhou didn't worry about what was there or what wasn't.

Turn your attention back to "The Madonna of the White Lotus".

His keen ear allows him to catch the "whispers" of many pilgrims.

"...is it so effective?"

The questioner was a young female voice, her tone was suspicious, and she obviously didn't believe in the "Mother of the White Lotus". It seemed that she was "brought" here by someone else.

"Fourth Sister, speak carefully."

The tone of the other female voice was quite severe.

"Fourth Sister" stopped talking.

Only then did the other person ease his tone: "The divine power of the Holy Mother cannot be explained clearly in a few words, I just want to remind you..."

Suddenly lowered his voice, almost whispering——

"How did my big fat boy get here at the beginning of the year? You also know how much I worked hard to find a son."

"Fourth Sister" listened, and said "ah" softly, excited and couldn't believe it: "You, you mean..."

"Fourth sister's long-cherished wish can be fulfilled."

"..."

Conversations like this are staged between different people.

Fu Zangzhou was very speechless.

I was also a little puzzled.

If it's all true, how do you say that the "Holy Mother" allows those who don't have children to have children, and those who want boys get sons?

Really unscientific.

Ok.

Looking at him himself, it would be ridiculous to talk about "science".

Forget it, it's useless to think about it, the most important thing is to find the real body of "The Virgin of the White Lotus".

pity……

Due to the coincidence of the time, the ceremony officially started in two quarters of an hour.

It is necessary to "invite the gods" to appear and possess the statue...

Therefore, visitors cannot enter and leave the main hall at will as usual.

So Fu Zangzhou and the three mingled among the pilgrims and could only act according to the situation.

At the end of the year, this ceremony on the first day of the new year is different from usual.

It is said that it started at noon, but in fact, what started at the beginning was the worship ceremony of believers.

While chanting nondescript prayers such as "the believer so-and-so is willing to sacrifice his soul", "ask the Holy Mother to appear".

According to the "process" of previous years, it is said that such kneeling will last a whole afternoon.

until dusk.

Each believer lights a heart lamp.

——In order to show piety, it is best to dissolve the wax oil of the dim sum lamp into the blood of your own fingertips.

When day and night alternate, the "Holy Mother of God" will appear.

Wasn't it because of God that I took all this effort, it must be arrogant and reserved...

Otherwise, wouldn't it look too cheap?

Fu Zangzhou secretly cursed.

Dedicating life and soul, and putting blood from fingertips to light lamps... Whoever does this kind of thing, isn't it evil?

Is the soul of life so easy to give away?

The people who watched the Notre-Dame Temple sent candlesticks for dim sum lights to the pilgrims one by one...

The boy who scolded bananas and jackfruit in his heart quietly pulled the man to a corner where there were fewer people.

Follower Baojing is like a shadow.

Made a gesture.

At noon on a sunny day, a thin layer of mist gathered around the three of them.

The fog is very "thin".

The temple was filled with smoke, and no one could notice anything strange.

"This is?"

"That way people can't see us."

After Huawu has been upgraded to a level, there are some messy little skills...sometimes they are quite useful!

——He didn't want to be like those pilgrims, bowing down and praying to the Holy Virgin.

As a matter of course, the trick of dissolving fog won Su Zhen's concise and sincere praise.

Fu Zangzhou was highly praised.

He thought very proudly: What is this, he has more and more powerful moves!

The atmosphere here is harmonious;

The other side is majestic and solemn.

Not the same mood, but the same waiting.

Waiting for the time of dusk, the arrival of the "Madonna Empress" apparition.

Fu Zangzhou made all preparations.

With his left hand, he held the Heaven Punishing Thunder Talisman, and with his right hand, he lightly grabbed the small black coffin.

There are too many people here, and you have to worry about Su Zhen and the other two at the same time...

You can't be too cautious.

It gets dark early in winter.

Before I knew it, the sun set.

Believers lit the "heart lamp" one by one.

The ghost power is running.

The young man's dark eyes completely turned into "blood eyes".

Against its pale face, its erratic form...

More and more inhuman.

When the "heart lamp" was on, Fu Zangzhou "saw"——

Take incense as the traction.

Believers will "willingly" draw out life force, including the source of vitality and soul, and present it to the statue incarnated by the "Virgin Mother".

And the "Holy Mother", who hadn't moved much all afternoon, at the moment of "appearing", countless thin and long tentacles "grow" all over her body...

The human eye is of course invisible.

Precisely drilled into the chest of every pilgrim who ignited the heart lamp with the blood of his fingertips.

Fu Zangzhou even saw how the tentacles bound the hearts and soul cores of those living people.

Very familiar operation.

...smells the same familiar "delicious".

"You two, stand here and don't move."

After giving this order, he decided not to wait any longer.

The "blessing" of this "Holy Mother" can be called a weakened version of the ghost curse—it is the one in Su Zhen.

Although the effectiveness has been greatly reduced-perhaps so, rituals will be held regularly-but the harm to the living is unquestionable.

After all, what it deprives is vitality...

Even including the pitifully small number of people, that little bit of luck.

Even on the surface, these believers are not sick or suffering;

But if you have been devoutly worshiping this damned "Holy Mother", if things go on like this, you will lose your lifespan when you are alive, and it will be even worse when you die.

Or only a little remnant soul is devoured;

Either the soul body is stronger, controlled by the tentacles, driven by slavery, life is worse than death...

No, yes, death is worse than ashes.

Even though Fu Zangzhou complained that the "Holy Mother" was a bad idea, he couldn't bear to see so many innocent people suffer from such misfortune.

No wonder, the system released this bounty mission with generous rewards.

There are quite a few people involved.

The key is……

If the "White Lotus Madonna" cannot be resolved today, when the reputation of its "efficacy" spreads farther, there will be more and more victims.

The consequences are unimaginable.

Hold on to deeper associations.

Fu Zangzhou used the method of dissolving fog to draw a "protective cover" for Su Zhen and the others.

So he changed the "Shuangtian Xiaoyue" suit into a different style, covering it tightly from head to toe.

In the form of the ghost king, he appeared in front of the statue of the "Holy Mother".

Sure enough, as he expected, the "Holy Mother", or in other words, the deity of the statue, was suddenly attracted to "attention" by his anger.

But the idol did not act rashly.

...Of course, this thing does not necessarily have "intelligence".

The close contact made Fu Zangzhou recognize the "real body" of the statue.

The book says that those who have willow spirits use the method of refining yin, follow a specific time, find a century-old willow tree in a specific location, take new branches of two inches and six cents, carve human shapes, and endow spirituality with mantras.

Some people make willow spirits for people they care about and who have died.Taking the opponent's heart as Liu Ling's core can make people "live" again as Liu Ling.

There are also people who use their own blood when giving willow spirits spirituality... This kind of willow spirit is actually a puppet with spirituality and no self.

Fu Zangzhou "saw" Liu Ling in the belly of the statue, and was not sure which kind it belonged to.

but……

what is the relationship?

No matter which one it is, the wicked should be punished.

Ahem, although he doesn't have the confidence to say such righteous words, but...

This time it is impossible to be as lucky as the flying head ghost.

Furthermore, the Flying Head Ghost is sympathetic;

And this Liu Ling can only say "every evil is unforgivable".

It is better to do it than to think more.

The other party wants to "respond to all changes with the same", so it is convenient for him to "strike first to be strong"!

Fu Zangzhou did not rashly attack the statue.

He thought of a show operation.

The god statue absorbs the life and soul power of the believer, and to a certain extent, it is "wonderful" in the same way as when he devours all kinds of Qi.

Then...

Grab this "eat" chant!

I lived in the school for three years in junior high school. In the corner of my hometown, the school cafeteria operates in a very traditional way.

The students all "cook rice" to eat.

So, in the last few minutes of the last class, the rice bowl is already in my hands.

As soon as the bell rang, before the teacher said "get out of class is over", some students jumped out of the window;

In the cool way of parkour, at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, he rushed to the dining hall in the first place.

After three years of tempering, Fu Zangzhou can be described as experienced in many battles.

It's a piece of cake to "take food" from the mouth of the idol.

...Of course, not really "eating".

He is a three-have (future) ghost king with thought, taste and integrity.

Never speak to the soul of the living...not even the dead.

While grabbing Liu Ling's "food", it's just a matter of hand and throwing it back.

no doubt.

In any case, Liu Ling is spiritual, so spiritual that she can even "think", how can she bear being provoked like this.

So what if you can't eat the "offering"?

The food offered by these hundred or ten pilgrims at one time is not as nourishing as the body of a ghost king.

Countless tentacles "pull" out from the chests of the pilgrims, and they are densely packed, intertwined like a spider web, and "snap and bite" towards the young ghost king.

Fu Zangzhou's heart was agitated, and his blood rushed forward for a moment——

The divine horse "Thunderbolt Talisman" ah, the divine horse's "Sealing the Coffin" big move...

All of a sudden was forgotten.

All by instinct.

The eyes were bloody, and the fingertips of the ten fingers suddenly popped out.

Sharp as a blade, sharp as a knife... Each root is two centimeters long.

The "spider web" that came up from the hood was torn to pieces!

Breath shock.

The blood-red lips parted unconsciously.

Absorbed all the strange power that Liu Ling erupted from!