Chapter 926: Secretly Worship God
I looked at him, "You're new?" β
This house looks quite new, and it smells of lime plaster, and it may not last more than two months to build.
In the past, there were confiscation of new female employees, but there may be new male employees.
The man hurriedly waved his hand: "I've been doing it for seven or eight years, and I'll tell you the truth, this small courtyard is really a bit hard to say...... The affairs of the master's family, where are we part-time workers to mix in something. β
That is to say, it was built by a certain owner in the house.
"How long has it been covered?"
"It's only a month or two." The man sighed and looked back at the hut: "It's strange to say, since this hut was erected, the family has always been restless. β
"Speaking of which," I asked, "has there ever been a strange woman in blue near this hut?" β
"I really haven't seen it." The security guard shook his head, "But sometimes, those wives come over from time to time." β
"Have you been here?"
"Probably so." The security officer nodded seriously: "I don't know, what are you here for, anyway, it seems that you don't want people to see it, so you usually come in the middle of the night." β
Those wives are not clean, is it related to this hut? Does this hut have anything to do with the hanged man?
"Okay, get out of the way, I'll go and have a look." I said, "Absolutely not that you put me in." β
The security officer gave a grateful look and quickly ran to the side, pretending not to see it.
I looked around the front, and found that the land had been fenced off, and it was strangely separated, as if the house wanted to be connected with the cottage and to draw a line with it.
Although there are railings, they don't affect the access, and I'm thin enough to stuff myself directly through the railingsβthe rest of the wives can basically get in except for the white lotus, which is a little hard.
The closer I got inside, the more I felt that the incense was strong, and there must be someone who was worshipping regularly.
I opened the door and went in, how about it, there was a black hole inside, there was an offering table, and it was full of offerings of melons, fruits, pears and peaches.
Although the light was dim, I could still see that there was a statue of a god insideβokay, it was a family temple.
"Why are you again?" A familiar, lazy voice sounded: "You don't run around in the City God Temple, what are you doing here?" β
"Oh, it's really you?" I was stunned: "That kid can, really built a temple with you?" β
At first, I wanted to ask Liuwa where the temple of the poor god was built, but I didn't think it was built here.
"He dares not to build it?" The figure of the poor god suddenly appeared, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and he squinted his eyes and looked at me sideways: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for finding me such a good place, so I don't have to worry about it this winter." β
"Be polite, they're all colleagues, what's this, in a word." Not to mention, this room may have floor heating underneath, which is quite comfortable, I learned from the poor god, and sat next to the poor god with my sleeves folded, and said, "Hello everyone, it's really good." β
"I said, "I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Hall," the poor god looked at me, "Why did you come?" β
"You must know it in your heart," I replied, "not for the sake of the women?" β
"Hmph." The poor god has lived here for so long, and he must have already found out about these women's affairs, and said with a little disdain: "Only villains and women are difficult to raise, and they are all sins found by themselves." β
"Not really." I slapped my thigh: "I don't know who got that female hanged ghost in, it's really a sin." β
"Iniquity?" The poor god snorted: "If you know the truth inside, you won't feel evil." β
"The truth?" I hurriedly asked, "I have to ask you, what is the truth?" β
"I've told you how boring it is, you can find out for yourself." Poor Kami said happily: "That's interesting." β
"I'm not here for fun." I hurriedly said: "Sort out the things here, I still have to go to the City God Temple to prepare for the God Race, the time is tight, the task is heavy, it's not easy, even if you sell me a face, I found you a heated place, okay?." β
The poor god thought about it for a while, and it was also reasonable to think about it, and he ate people with soft mouths and short hands, so he said, "Okay, what do you want to ask?" β
"First," I asked, "tell me what they do every night?" β
"Hey, hey," said this, and the poor god showed a slightly smug smile: "Because of a misunderstanding." β
"Misunderstanding?" I came interested: "What a misunderstanding." β
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