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After there were three more people in the Land Temple, it became crowded, and Jiang Yiming's left hand side was Xie Wan'er's shoulder, and they were all leaning together. If you pay a little attention, you can hear the other two breathing.

"Hey, you see a camera pointed at us, it seems that the police brought it, why do you want to take a camera?"

Cui Ziyu said, pointing to a camera placed against the wall on a tripod. The red light keeps flashing, indicating that it is already recording.

"This is the condition of the police coming here, and Deputy Mayor Qiao wants to know why we are dealing with this land god statue."

Jiang Yiming glanced at the working camera, and stopped paying attention.

"Xie Wan'er, what are you going to do with this land god statue? Is it to smash it or to smash it? ”

The statue was painted with red paint on the outside, and was also wearing a Ming Dynasty seven-grade official uniform, wearing a black gauze hat, and was looking at the three people in front of him with blank eyes.

"I don't know, during the day, this land god statue is motionless, as if it is dead, I guess I don't feel it at all. Even if you knock out its arm, it doesn't seem to be of any use. ”

Xie Wan'er saw the statue of the land god sitting on the tribute platform, and she couldn't think of any way to take revenge for a while.

In the end, she decided to move the idol of the land and bring it home to study how to completely shatter it. She thought that if the idol shattered into powder, she should be able to kill the things attached to the idol.

Of course, the hard work only fell to Jiang Yiming, a man, and the two women stood next to him to help him. He took a deep breath, hugged the base of the idol, and tried it first. As a result, it remained motionless, as if mocking his strength.

"It's so heavy, I can't seem to handle it alone. Its weight should be more than two hundred catties. Who built the temple and why did the statue of the god be so heavy? Jiang Yiming said with a wry smile.

Under the contemptuous gaze of the two women, he thought of a way. Come behind the idol and raise your right foot and kick the idol in the back. It turned out well, the idol was a little unsteady and began to shake. After two more kicks, he finally kicked the idol off the altar.

Boom! The exterior is painted with red paint, and the clay statue inside can withstand it. It had to be broken off from the neck, broken in two, and made a loud noise. The head, which was not very round, rolled down a few times and came to Jiang Yiming's feet.

Jiang Yiming picked up the head of the statue from the ground, looked at its fracture, and found a strange thing.

Although it can still be seen that it was originally a clay sculpture tire, the innermost center has begun to be petrified, with granite-like lines. He reached out and touched the fracture, a layer of viscous liquid like red paint stuck to his fingers.

"Damn, look at this statue, it's really weird, and there's something oozing from the wound." Jiang Yiming raised the red liquid on his fingers and said.

"Ah, this land temple doesn't look like it's new, why hasn't the mud dried up yet? Could it be a youkai? Isn't it said that after the founding of the country, monsters can't become spirits. Xie Wan'er and Cui Ziyu also felt incredible.

Just as they were about to take away the statue that had been broken in two, the aunts who were stopped outside by the police heard the huge movement in the Land Temple, saw the idol lying on the ground, and immediately stopped working.

"Hurry up and stop them, they actually want to destroy the idol of the land god!" An aunt stared at the bull's eye and rushed forward angrily.

"Rush, don't forget that this land god statue is different from others, it has already manifested spirits, and it is the real land god." Another aunt shouted loudly, driving more aunts to share the same hatred.

The defense line composed of six policemen was very vulnerable under the impact of almost twenty aunts, and it was rushed away at once.

"Catch the three people who destroyed the idol!"

Jiang Yiming and the others didn't expect that the aunt would ignore the deterrent power of the police and rush directly into the land temple. Seeing their teeth and claws, it must be no good thing to be caught.

"Retreat! Leave the idols alone. ”

Jiang Yiming took the lead and rushed out. Fortunately, only a few aunts rushed over now, and the front was not completely blocked. Relying on his youth and strength, he broke away from the obstruction of a few aunts.

Xie Wan'er and Cui Ziyu followed behind him, and they were not caught by the irritable aunt. Otherwise, it will be miserable to be ripped off your coat and destroy your hairstyle. If you want to know the combat effectiveness of the aunts, please search the Internet for the video of "Genuine Ladies Playing Little Three".

"Ah, the head of the land god is gone, it was taken by those people, let's hurry and chase it!"

Hearing the high-pitched screams of the aunt behind him, Jiang Yiming ran twenty meters away uneasily. At this distance, even if the aunts chase after them, there is enough time to escape.

Xie Wan'er saw the head of the idol in Jiang Yiming's hand and asked, "Jiang Yiming, what are you doing with this, take it back and smash it with a hammer?" ”

Jiang Yiming looked down, only to find that he was still holding something in his hand, and he was frightened by the aunts just now, and he didn't pay attention to it. He couldn't say that he was scared by twenty aunts and forgot to put down this thing, so he had to nod his head in agreement with Xie Wan'er's statement.

However, what made the three of them feel strange was that although some aunts shouted to recover the head of the idol just now, they did not chase after them, but all knelt in front of the land idol that was re-placed on the tribute platform.

The movements of the aunts kowtowing in unison were very hard, which reminded Jiang Yiming and the three of them of the scene last night when they saw the idol turn into a living creature in a dream.

At this time, the area around the land temple was already crowded with people, and it was surrounded by the citizens who watched the excitement. Some elderly people also came out of the crowd and joined the aunt in kowtowing.

"What is this for? Kowtowing to a headless god is a bit funny. A young man is holding a mobile phone and taking a picture of his aunt who is kneeling down.

"Hey, the police are also here, why don't you stop these people who engage in superstitious activities? Common. Isn't it disbelief in God? ”

"Don't you know that the most diligent and most diligent people who burn incense to various gods and Buddhas are officials? They are all like this, where do their subordinates dare to stop it. ”

No matter what the people around them discussed, the kowtowing action of the aunts did not stop. After about thirty years of knocking, they had stopped, sitting on the concrete floor with their eyes closed, muttering something in their mouths.

Jiang Yiming originally observed all this with the intention of watching the play, but the head of the idol in his hand changed, and he actually had the strength to rush out. If he hadn't held it with both hands, he might have gotten rid of it.

"Damn, how is this possible!" He felt the force on the avatar grow stronger, and although he stretched out his hands and exerted all his strength, he could not hold on, and the idol head tribe reached the ground.

"Wow!"

The hundreds of onlookers saw a scene that shocked their worldview: the head of a god wearing a black gauze hat rolled on the ground without anyone pushing it, and crossed a distance of more than 20 meters to the land temple.

It is important to know that the head of this idol is not a ball, but a cube-shaped thing that includes a neck, especially a black gauze hat with two wings on the back of the head. According to the common sense of physics, it is completely impossible to roll more than 20 meters away.

An aunt respectfully picked up the head of the idol and placed it on the headless idol.

"Don't tell me, I was dazzled just now!"

"I'll tell you the truth, I actually did my magic just now."

", my phone has recorded the scene just now, and whoever wants it will send it to whomever I want."

Jiang Yiming felt two pairs of questioning eyes, and hurriedly explained to Xie Wan'er and Cui Ziyu: "I really tried my best to leave the head of the idol just now, but I didn't expect it to roll away by itself." ”

"Che, I trust you for now. Still not leaving? When these people react and ask you to tell you the ins and outs, you won't be able to leave. Xie Wan'er squeezed through the crowd and walked out.

Jiang Yiming thought about it, it was really like this. If he doesn't leave, someone will definitely ask him about the strange head of the idol, but he doesn't know much about the idol.