According to the information on the tombstone, Wu Qing's father is called Wu Mancang.

In Wu Qing's dream, Wu Mancang followed her as a corpse.

I don't know how this Wu Mancang did it, his speed is actually the same as ours.

Xia Tian and I walked fast, and he walked fast.

Xia Tian and I walked slowly, and he walked slowly.

It's really nerve-numbing.

I can only keep reassuring myself: it's just a dream, it's just a dream.

But such consolation soon wore off. Because Wu Mancang always looks at me and Xia Tian intentionally or unintentionally.

I feel more and more uneasy in my heart, I feel that Wu Qing is very evil, and her dreams are also very evil, maybe we will encounter something strange here.

I began to secretly plan in my heart, if something extremely dangerous happened after a while, I would take the initiative to cut off the contact, return to the real world, and then tear off the charm on Xia Tian's face as soon as possible and call her back.

When I was thinking nonsense, Xia Tian suddenly stopped and pinched my arm.

I came back to my senses and found that Wu Qing in front of me had stopped.

We came to a mountain pass.

There is a small temple here.

I can't tell what kind of temple it is, because this temple has been abandoned for a long time, and the plaque on the gate has also fallen.

Wu Qing seemed a little scared, she stood at the temple gate and hesitated for a moment, then pushed the temple door.

The temple door creaked and opened halfway. Then there was a loud bang, and the two decaying doors broke away from the frame and slammed into the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

Wu Qing coughed again and again in the dust, and retreated vigorously with her burden.

But she soon mustered up the courage to enter the small temple.

Xia Tian and I glanced at each other and followed in.

As for Wu Mancang, he has always stood by our side, as if he regarded us as fellow travelers.

The temple is very small, and after passing through the small courtyard, there is a large hall in front of it.

This hall is more ugly, smaller than the public toilets in the city.

A shrine made of mud with an idol on it. These two things almost fill the house.

It is as if the builders of the temple are reluctant to waste a single brick if they build a temple according to the size of the statue.

Wu Qing took out half a candle and lit it and placed it on the altar.

This candle was just brought from the grave by Wu Qing.

A candle that first worships the dead and then the gods is simply a great rebellion.

By the flickering candlelight, I could see the idol clearly, but the idol was very unfamiliar, and I didn't know what kind of god he was.

Therefore, it is estimated that it is a local god worshiped by the people.

The small temple was in disrepair, the roof was already leaking, and the face of the idol was so stained by the rain that half of the oil paint had disappeared. So it looks particularly scary.

After lighting the candle, Wu Qing jumped onto the altar.

She stood across from the idol and looked at him face to face.

Suddenly, Wu Qing stretched out his hand and began to crack the statue.

I watched it creepy.

She's slapping the idol?

Wu Qing fought for a while, and then began to point to the nose of the idol and scolded: "What karma? What good is rewarded with good and evil with evil? It's all a lie. ”

"I've been trying to study for so long, does it work? My dad helped me go around complaining, did it work? Now my dad is dead, and those bad guys are still alive. True to that sentence, good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years, right? ”

Wu Qing scolded for a while, then jumped down and walked into the courtyard. She fell to her knees and began to dig with her hands.

Soon, she dug a pit and buried the burden in her hand.

Wu Qing looked at the statue and said faintly: "You will face my father in the future, and face my father every day." I want you to know how unfair things are in this world. ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the candle on the altar shook violently for a while, and suddenly with a pop, it went out.

Wu Qing suddenly laughed, and laughed very miserably: "You also know guilty, don't you?" ”

I felt that from this point on, her spirit was a little abnormal.

Wu Qing smiled all the way and staggered away.

And Wu Mancang beside him suddenly disappeared.

Maybe in Wu Qing's subconscious, he buried his father in a small temple.

Xia Tian asked me, "Shall we go back with her?" ”

I snorted.

As I left the small temple, I looked at the terrain around me, and then frowned: "Here, it's very fierce." ”

The surrounding peaks are so high that they obscure most of the sky, as if they are about to be pressed down.

Any ordinary person standing here will feel depressed.

What did the people who built those temples think? Did they build a temple here unintentionally, or did they do it on purpose?

If it was built by accident, that's fine.

If it's intentional, it's horrible.

Deliberately choose a vicious place to build a temple, and then enshrine a statue of a god that few people know about. This...... This seems to be an attempt to attract evil creatures.

In the world, there are temples and obscene shrines.

The so-called obscene shrines are either unknown to everyone or not recognized by the world.

They are generally found in remote places and are worshipped by people from one or several villages.

Such a small temple can easily attract evil things. Evil creatures will possess the idols, accept incense from the villagers, and then do evil.

I suspect that a group of people deliberately built a temple here, wanting to use the incense of the villagers to raise evil things here.

I just thought of this, Xia Tian suddenly said nervously: "Here, the yin puppet is here." ”

I hurriedly asked, "Where is it?" ”

Xia Tian pointed to the small temple behind us.

I chuckled in my heart: Is this temple really built here?

I said to Xia Tian, "Go, go back." ”

The two of us hurried back to the small temple.

Then, I saw a horrible scene.

I saw Wu Mancang, coming out of the dirt.

It was the place where Wu Qing buried her clothes just now, and Wu Mancang came out from there.

I saw that most of his body was already decomposed, and his whole body was even more hideous.

Xia Tian asked me in a whisper, "Why did he rot so quickly?" ”

I whispered, "It's probably been a long time." We are in Wu Qing's dream, and time is all out of order. ”

Xia Tian snorted.

She pointed at Wu Mancang and said cautiously: "The breath of the yin puppet is coming from him. He's not a puppet, but he's definitely seen a puppet. ”

I nodded, and then looked at the small temple suspiciously.

In other words, someone built a temple here to raise evil things?

Wu Qing buried her clothes here, causing Wu Mancang's soul to be contaminated with the breath of a yin puppet.

So...... Could the person who built this temple in the first place be raising a yin puppet?

Thinking of this, I shook my head again: No, the yin puppet is so powerful, how can it be raised by someone? Maybe...... It's the yin puppet who is raising something else.

While thinking nonsense, I followed Wu Mancang down the mountain.

Wu Mancang seemed to be able to sense me and Xia Tian, and kept turning back along the way.

But the two of us always followed him.

Soon, Wu Mancang arrived in the village. I recognized it at a glance, this is Wu Qing's home, Dongliu Village.

Wu Mancang walked into the room in the dark, he squatted in front of Wu Qing's bed and patted her shoulder gently.

Wu Qing opened her eyes in a daze, she looked at Wu Mancang in front of her, and suddenly screamed.

When I heard this scream, I immediately realized: Wu Qing, I did see Wu Mancang at that time.

Wu Mancang grinned at Wu Qing, and then said in a very strange tone: "After my father died, I saw some big people. They promised to help us get justice. You wait and see, I'll make it hard for them to die. ”

Wu Qingse shrank in the corner of the wall, staring nervously at Wu Mancang.

Wu Mancang laughed twice again, and actually disappeared.

Xia Tian and I glanced at each other, and felt that the small temple back then was the key.

I closed my eyes and went back to the real world. Then he took off the charms on my and Xia Tian's foreheads.

Xia Tian asked me, "What should I do next?" ”

I thought for a while and said, "Wu Mancang's soul should still be there." Because the curse on Wang Qi's body has not been lifted. Let's find the small temple first, and then find the soul of Wu Mancang. When the time comes, you will be able to inquire about the puppet. ”

Xia Tian nodded.

I said again: "However, before that, let's find out Wang Qi first and let her honestly explain what happened to the Fog Hell Mountain she dreamed of when she was in college." After all, we have almost investigated her matter, and we have completed the agreement. ”

Then I picked up a candle and threw it into a corner.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared there.