Chapter 373: The People in the Temple?

Due to a series of homicides, the construction site has now been listed as a forbidden area by the police, and a long separation belt has been pulled around it, especially near the small temple, which is guarded 24 hours a day.

Since the last time the power pole collapsed, Wang Shangzhi is still the first time to revisit the old place, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, he has always felt that this place is cold and cold, as soon as he stepped on this ruin, the hairs on his body stood up.

"Brother Wang, it's okay, don't worry. Wang Changsheng patted Wang Shangzhi's shoulder and comforted.

"Hmm. Wang Shangzhi subconsciously swallowed his saliva, stared at the broken temple with his eyes, and said: "Brother, there won't really be anything unclean there, why do I feel that my arms and legs are so disobedient." ”

Although he had not seen the death of a father and son, he had always remembered the contents of the autopsy report, coupled with the strange spontaneous combustion incident before, it was difficult for him not to be nervous.

If it weren't for Wang Changsheng accompanying him this time, it is estimated that even if he borrowed his guts, he would not come to this ghost place again.

Wang Changsheng looked at him trembling, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Brother Wang, the burden in your heart is too heavy, so let's see if you can let those personnel on duty withdraw, and I'll go over and take a look myself." ”

"That's fine. Hearing that Wang Changsheng meant not to let him accompany him, this made Wang Shangzhi suddenly feel like he had been amnestied, and immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

A few minutes later, only Wang Changsheng himself was left on the construction site, he first looked at the direction of the surrounding terrain, and then strode to the lonely ruined temple.

This place is high on the outside and low on the inside, in the shape of a basin, because it has been in the low-lying area for many years, which has led to the extreme decline of the atmosphere here, and the direction of the temple itself sits in the west and faces east, which is contrary to the general building, which makes Wang Changsheng feel particularly weird.

Pushing open the door of the red lacquer temple, Wang Changsheng walked into the temple, and the first thing that caught his eye was the rectangular table that he moved in before he died, the table was only two or three meters away from the door of the temple, and behind it, there was a Buddha statue with only half of his body left.

Perhaps because it is so old, the color on the Buddha statue has completely disappeared, but it is not like the Buddha statue in ordinary temples, either sitting cross-legged or stepping on lotus flowers, but standing upright.

"Could it be that this was not a temple before, but a Taoist temple?" Touching the few remaining lines on the half of the Buddha statue, Wang Changsheng fell into contemplation as he moved his steps.

"Well, what's that?" However, just as his gaze inadvertently fell on the section of the half-section of the Buddha statue, he suddenly saw a wooden plaque with a pitch-black body.

The wooden plaque is wrapped inside the Buddha statue, but a little bit of vermilion writing can still be seen on the bare part of it.

"Drink!"

Wang Changsheng shouted, touched the hand of the Buddha statue and slammed it, and the Buddha statue was split and splashed apart, and the black wooden card also fell to the ground in response.

"Ah, this is, this is the ......" The words on the wooden sign were finally clear, but when Wang Changsheng only saw the words "Imperial Decree" at the top, his expression instantly froze.

This is a spell, a bit similar to the ghost charm he carried, but the lines on it are much more esoteric than the ghost charm on the talisman, in addition to the word "edict" on the talisman head, the belly, gall, feet and other above content, even he can't understand it.

"Woo woo woo ......"

At this time, there were suddenly bursts of ghost cries from the broken temple, Wang Changsheng didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly took out a few charms from his pocket, and read: "Hehe Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I have this talisman, the general sweep is unknown, and the urgency is like a law." ”

After chanting, his fingers flickered, and a few charms flashed yellow, sticking to the windows around the broken temple and the hidden wooden door when he entered.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Despite the blessing of the charm, the doors and windows suddenly shook violently, as if something was about to rush in from the outside at the same time.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng immediately bit the index finger of his right hand, wrote a big seal on every window, and then quickly pulled out the Qingshan Sword, carving a strange figure in the open space between himself and the temple gate.

"Bang. ”

But just when he had just finished all this, the temple door was finally overwhelmed and pushed open by an external force, and then a particularly violent yin wind rushed in from the door.

"Sneer......"

The yin wind rushed directly towards Wang Changsheng in the temple with a strong momentum, but just as it was about to pass by the drawn figure, white smoke emanated strangely.

"Woooooooooo......oo Immortal, spare your life......"

"Ah, Immortal Master, we know that we are wrong, and we don't dare anymore......"

The white smoke cleared, and five or six translucent human figures appeared, both male and female, but they all squatted obediently in the figure, not even daring to move again.

Wang Changsheng glanced at these "people", and said coldly: "You are the yin ghost, why don't you return to the underworld and reincarnate as soon as possible, but you want to stay here and bring disaster to the world?"

"Immortal Chang Rong. A middle-aged woman inside first bowed deeply to Wang Changsheng, and then said with a frightened face: "I don't want to do this, just because this Taoist temple suppresses the bones of our waiting, so I can't leave this five-mile radius at all." ”

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled and said, "Oh, why is this? It won't do you any good to fool me. ”

He had only heard of the use of charms or witchcraft to suppress ghosts, and it was the first time he had encountered an entire temple to do this, which made him a little confused.

No matter how small this place is, it is still a Taoist temple, and it was built just to suppress ghosts?

"Don't dare, don't dare. Perhaps because he was afraid that the woman would not understand, one of the men rushed to say: "The immortal chief doesn't know, this was once a battlefield, and all of us here died in that battle. ”

After the man finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, and a tangled look appeared on his face.

But Wang Changsheng said with a cold face: "Go on." ”

"It's the Immortal Chief. The man looked at Wang Changsheng timidly and continued: "It was the spring of the third year of Jian'an, Yuan Shaoqin led an army of 300,000 to attack my lord Sun Zhan, my lord fought hard and was defeated, and finally set himself on fire under Youzhou City, and I waited for it, and it was also at that time that I was killed. ”

"Youzhou?" Wang Changsheng looked at the clothes of several people in surprise, and found that he did have a great deal of beginnership with modern people, so he eased his tone a little and said, "Who built this temple, and why did you suppress you?"

He is not Tang Kun, and he has no interest in what dynasty these people are, but he just wants to know who this view came from, and what is the purpose of that person.

As soon as Wang Changsheng asked this, the faces of several "people" showed angry looks almost at the same time, and after a while, the man said, "It's that damn Xu You." ”

"After Yuan Shao seized Youzhou, it suddenly rained heavily for several months, and the Zhuang family was also waterlogged, just when the masses were helpless, the damn Xu Yu said to Yuan Shao that the reason why this happened was because my lord and the soldiers were too resentful after their deaths, and they didn't want to see him sitting here, so they triggered the catastrophe of heaven, if you want to stop the heavy rain for months, you must build a Taoist temple in the place where my lord killed himself, and suppress these souls, so that the heavy rain can stop, woo woo woo ......"

When he said this, a seven-foot-tall man actually burst into tears.

They have been here for an endless period of time, and they can only wander in the human world in the form of ghosts, which is indeed a bit depressing to think about.

After listening to what the man said, Wang Changsheng's heart seemed to be touched by something, but after thinking about it, his voice became a little colder, "Okay, this makes sense, what happened to the construction site two days ago?

Sympathy is sympathy, which does not mean that poor people can do evil, and they can use this as a cover and not take responsibility for what they have done.

Wang Changsheng has always been a person with clear grievances, and it is better for him to ask for clarity before making a decision.

"Wronged. The woman in one of them immediately knelt on the ground and said: "Immortal Master, you also know, we are all disembodied ghosts, although this temple suppressed us, but also gave us a place to live, they were working during the day, if this temple was really knocked down by them, then our lonely souls and wild ghosts would be scattered in an instant, if it was just me, if it was one or two, we would have a full 50,000 people." ”

"What, so much?" Wang Changsheng didn't expect this, which made him suddenly startled.

Living in modern times, how could he know the cruelty of ancient wars, especially the kind of tough battles that grabbed people's territory, a down of 30,000 or 50,000 is less, take Cao Cao's Battle of Chibi as an example, legend has it that his defeat alone lost hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, the immortal master, if the immortal master doesn't believe it, you can dig up this place, look at the white bones buried here, and you will know that the little woman is not lying." ”

"Hey. Wang Changsheng sighed, since he came down the mountain, he has experienced a lot of various events, but this alone makes him feel a little cold.

"That's it, tomorrow I'll find another place with good feng shui, rebury your bones, and do a ritual for you, so that you can re-enter reincarnation, it's been so long, you should also be liberated, as for that......"

But before Wang Changsheng finished speaking, the man who spoke before suddenly said with a shocked face: "Immortal can't, don't!"