The photographer who came here gave up his fear and immediately walked around the temple.

After five minutes, the photographer returned to the front, shook his head and said, "The table that was placed here is gone, and I remember that there are a lot of red strings on the table!"

I smiled when I said this, the table was probably set up in advance by the school, and the activities here have ended, so of course it is impossible for the school to contribute the table to this temple.

When I thought of this temple, I suddenly asked, "Do you know what this temple is for, according to you, it seems that it was dilapidated three years ago, and no one came to worship it!"

I had observed this temple before and found that there were no statues of any gods in it, and it was empty.

How can it be called a temple without an enshrined deity?

It's clear that photographers don't know much about this either.

Now that things have long since become wrong, even if I stand here, it is difficult to investigate any useful clues, I just want to come up and take a look at it with a momentary enthusiasm.

We sat around the temple again, and I heard a creaking sound.

As the wind blows at night, the whole temple begins to sway.

The temple, which was already dilapidated, almost exhausted its last life to support its body, accompanied by the last gust of cold wind, I immediately pulled the photographer and ran out of the outside of the temple, and at the same time there was a clang.

When I looked back, I saw that the temple had completely collapsed.

Gusts of dust blew on us with strong winds.

Let me take a bite of the dirt.

I stood up and dusted myself off, and when I walked into the temple, I found it in ruins, but at the same time I saw something that I couldn't normally see.

That's the idol in this temple.

It turns out that the temple did not have an idol of the deity, but that the idol was dropped on the roof of the shed.

Because it was dark in the temple, it was difficult to see the location of the idol without looking up, but now that the temple has collapsed, the idol has been revealed.

I took a closer look.

No wonder few people come into this temple, because this fairy does not belong to the Chinese gods at all.

It looks like it belongs to India or Thailand or something.

Whoever wants to look very strange looks should look like a man with five hands on his back.

He was wearing a yellow robe and a golden pagoda on his head.

Behind it is densely packed with all kinds of scriptures.

The statue is in disrepair, and its appearance has long been distorted, and I don't understand what this thing is, so I immediately took a photo, but fortunately, now that technology is developed, as long as there is a photo, you can find it on the Internet.

Then after a while, I was really surprised by the results given to me on the Internet, it was actually the god of beauty.

If you beg in front of this statue, you will become more and more beautiful.

I smiled when I saw this, of course this kind of god cannot be passed down in China.

For example, the statues of gods enshrined in temples have actually been handed down in ancient times, and some gods come from the illusions of people's hearts.

Over time, this fantasy became a belief among people, and similar people were born.

For example, in ancient times, people were relatively poor, so many people worshipped the god of wealth, and some people even visited the god of food in order to have a full stomach.

But so far, with the change of the times, many idols have gradually disappeared, and some of the remaining things have slowly remained in people's hearts.

For example, no matter what era it is, people want to be rich, so the God of Wealth is worshiped everywhere.

No matter where they are, people want to live a long life, so the gods in charge of life can often be seen.

But in contrast, the god of food that once had it no longer exists, after all, there are fewer and fewer people in this society who do not have enough to eat, and no one will produce much in their own homes.

So in the torrent of history, people like this will be slowly erased from people's hearts.

As for the god in charge of the appearance from a foreign country in front of him, it is impossible to pass it down, in ancient China, many ordinary people couldn't even eat enough, how could they be in their own appearance every day.

So over time, it is only natural that this place will become an abandoned temple.

But the matter is not over, I followed the introduction on the Internet and continued to look down, only to find that this idol is not as simple as I imagined.

It is said that the person who worships this idol will obtain an incomparable beauty, but this statement is not entirely true, in the eyes of the god of beauty, the so-called beauty is not the beauty of the outside, but the beauty of the heart.

This god has to be worshiped by many people every year, but very few people will get real benefits, and that is because the inner thoughts of those who come to visit are not the same as the true intention of the gods.

But few people know this truth, and most people worship for their own appearance.

It's basically useless.

But as I scroll on, there's an even more interesting thing, and that's God's punishment.

It is not without chance for anyone who seeks beauty to come to this idol, but this god of beauty will give you a choice.

It is to offer one's own life to obtain the beauty of your so-called appearance.

The method is very simple, that is, to come to the god of beauty and pull down the red head of the god of beauty.

I took a look at the statue of the City of Beauty on the Internet, what it really looks like.

There is something different about the god of beauty in front of him, that is, there are some red ropes on his head.

This is the red hood of the god of beauty, and if you pull it off, you will soon get the beauty of your dreams, but you will also give your life.

Seeing this, I suddenly understood one thing, it wasn't the red rope on the table that Xiaobai pulled down back then, and the red head cover on the head of the god of beauty was pulled up in the chaos.

Hence the curse.

But what's even more terrifying is that this curse is interlocked, and whoever admires Xiaobai's beauty, those who want to get it will also get the same curse.

So the entire dormitory was painted on the surface, and all of them were implicated, including the photographer next to him.

So this matter has nothing to do with any hatred. It's just a group of ignorant children who have committed a big taboo.

As for the method of cracking, it is actually very simple, and I can do it now.

I put the statue hanging from the roof back to its original location in the temple.

Even though the temple is now in disposition, I managed to push the statue to its original position, and then I asked the photographer next to me to kneel down and kowtow three times.