Chapter 122: The Ghost Temple
The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, if the little devil didn't want to kill me, why did he let me participate in all kinds of death games, and what if in the end, the game was left alone
However, is there a possibility that the little devil made a mistake and didn't notice that I violated the rules while playing the game?
I smiled and shook my head self-deprecatingly, the thought was only to comfort myself
I stood in the room pinching my phone, thinking about it, I still sent a message to the little devil in a private message:
"Little devil, did I finish yesterday's game as required?"
After sending this message, I regretted it a little, and patted myself on the head, now I am alive and well, isn't it exactly what I want, in case it is really a little devil who makes a mistake and punishes me for death again, then I am not confused
The little devil replied to me very quickly:
"Next time you make such a low-level mistake, you will be severely punished!"
I can feel the powerful aura of the little devil across the screen, which can be regarded as a warning to me, and at the same time, I am also sure that this game is indeed the little devil who helped me hide it.
I let out a long sigh, I still have to go to Wanhu Village to find out, otherwise I really can't figure out the little devil's routine.
Today, my parents were not at home, and I couldn't get hungry after sleeping for so long, so I went to the kitchen to fry a big bowl of egg fried rice to eat.
After gobbling it up, something suddenly occurred to me:
"By the way, Su Chunxiao's matter hasn't been resolved yet"
I just didn't care about suspecting that the little devil went, but I forgot about Su Chunxiao, I looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
I hurriedly went into the house to pack my things, habitually put the bag on my back, looked at the copper coin sword and scimitar in my hand, I thought about it, put the copper coin sword into the bag, and the scimitar was directly inserted into the belt behind me.
Once upon a time, when I went out to do anything, I habitually brought a weapon with me.
I called Qin Yong and asked him to meet him at the library at the school gate at 3 p.m.
Sitting on the bus, I pinched my mobile phone and was always thinking about whether to call Sun Qianwen, but after thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, first, I was afraid that the person who snatched Su Chunxiao would be poisoned, and second, Sun Qianwen had already helped me too many times, and I would learn to practice spiritual power with him tomorrow, so I really didn't want to trouble him again.
It didn't take long for me to arrive at the station, and after meeting with Qin Yong, we went directly to the library at the school gate.
Qin Yong frowned and said to me with a guilty face:
"I'm sorry Xiangnan, I didn't help you take care of Su Chunxiao"
I never blamed Qin Yong, these people must have planned in advance to snatch Su Chunxiao, if Qin Yong didn't enter the building, maybe it would be the two of them who were robbed at this time.
I smiled, patted Qin Yong on the shoulder and said:
"I don't blame you, I've come back with all the people who should have come, did you bring that envelope, let me see."
Qin Yong nodded, and then handed me the envelope.
There is no word written on the white envelope, and the letter paper inside is colored stationery with flowers, which is usually used when writing love letters, I smelled it, and there is some fragrance, and a sentence is written on it: Su Chunxiao was arrested by me, I want to save her, and wait for my instructions.
Looking at the girl's handwriting on the envelope, I could probably have guessed who it was.
"Liu Jing did it!"
Qin Yong listened to my words, and also took the envelope, and after reading it for a long time, he didn't see the reason.
Actually, I haven't seen Liu Jing's words, but there are only a few girls in the class who can use colored letterheads, and the damn ones are all dead, so other girls are excluded, Wang Qingqing and her group, naturally there is no need to mention it.
There is also this trace of naΓ―ve and small, it is absolutely right to be a girl, but it is completely incomparable with the elegant font of the red carp, so I think she is not very old, and the girls in our class are the most suspicious, so the one who has a holiday with me is none other than Liu Jing!
Qin Yong thought about it, and finally frowned and asked me:
"So what do we do? Do you want to go straight to her and ask for someone? β
I found a place to sit down, sighed and said:
"In fact, if it was really Liu Jing who snatched Su Chunxiao, I felt more at ease, no matter how bad she was, she would still be our classmate, I believe she would not do anything too much to Su Chunxiao, after all, the person she was looking for was me. So let's wait, didn't she say in the envelope, wait for her instructions? β
That being said, I was still a little nervous, and I couldn't read a word when I picked up the book.
At this time, my phone rang suddenly.
Sure enough, it was sent by Liu Jing, and she wrote:
"I'm Liu Jing, I want to save Su Chunxiao, go to the ghost temple at ten o'clock tonight."
The moment I saw the message, I immediately dialed it back, but she refused to answer it for a long time, and finally simply turned off the phone.
Although I have already guessed that Liu Jing made the ghost, but this feeling of being dominated by her threats is really uncomfortable, it was enough to have a little devil, and now that Liu Jing has also learned, I am so angry that I grit my teeth.
Qin Yong asked me what was going on, and I flipped through the text messages on my mobile phone to show him, but Qin Yong's face changed instantly, and he said in surprise:
"Ghost Temple?"
I was angry with Liu Jing, and I didn't pay attention to the location she said, but seeing Qin Yong's reaction, I noticed the name of the ghost temple, which didn't sound like a good place, so I hurriedly asked:
"What is the ghost temple and what's wrong?"
Qin Yong looked around at the people around him, lowered his voice and whispered:
"The ghost temple is in the middle of the backstreet cemetery, it used to be called the fairy temple, it is said that it has been built for a thousand years, and no one knows the statues of the gods enshrined in it, and we don't know the protection of cultural heritage in this small place, so the things in it are slightly valuable and have been hollowed out by tomb robbers.
There is no incense in the temple and it will be deserted quickly, at first some bold homeless people will run to sleep as a nest, but in the past two years it is often haunted, many people have died, and the death is miserable, indescribably weird, I heard that this ghost temple was full of Bai Sensen's human bones at that time.
Later, a leader in the county organized people to say that they were going to demolish the ghost temple, but before it started, the leader committed suicide at home, which caused this matter to be postponed indefinitely, and the officials were too lazy to touch this matter, anyway, it was built in the center of the cemetery, and it was not in the way, so the ghost temple was preserved until now. β
Hearing Qin Yong's description, I listened to the whole process as if I was listening to a story, I didn't expect that there was such a place in our county, why I had never heard of it.
I asked Qin Yong curiously:
"How do you know?"
Qin Yong's eyes were a little sad again, I knew that he must have remembered his grandfather again, and then whispered:
"This is what my grandfather wrote in his notebook, and before he came to our school, someone invited him to see the ghost temple."
Speaking of this, Qin Yong couldn't say any more, and I didn't continue to ask, I knew that some injuries remained in the bottom of my heart and could never be removed.
I patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"In a moment, go to your house and prepare the guys?"