Grandma Yang's original house was cleaned up in an orderly manner, and the layout was as it was when she was still there.

"What's the matter, can't Yan Xu know?" Yi Xuan was a little confused.

"I'd like to avoid him for a moment." Yang Quli tilted his head, "I always feel that he has been weird recently, and he can't describe the feeling." ”

He said what was in his heart: "And this matter, Yan Xu can not be there." ”

"It's time for him to get some rest, too."

He pulled out a relatively neat and clean letter from under his desk, opened it and spread it out on the table.

"It seems to be something that Master has forgotten, you see." He reluctantly gave up his position, his face was still sad, and his tone was much colder.

Yi Xu's result letter, which contained a copy of the information and a handwritten request.

"Zhu Zhi ......" is the most eye-catching word printed at the very beginning.

Yi Yu remembers this, this is an ancient temple that has been widely talked about a few years ago, it has a long history, and was originally protected as an object of archaeological research, but then for some reason, all the researchers evacuated the temple area, and it gradually fell into ruin.

The owner of this letter, for some historical reasons of development, entrusted Grandma Yang to go to the Zhuzhi Temple to purify and explore.

The time of the letter is not too long, it should also be a recent event, but Grandma Yang is busy with soul planning and seems to have forgotten about it.

"I heard that the temple is indeed very evil, and the master will never refuse such a request, otherwise we will go and see it first during this time." Yang Quli asked.

"Zhu Zhi Temple...... It's so close......" Yi Xuan thought about everything about the temple, and it seemed that she didn't get involved in the project much because of her studies until the researchers left.

"This temple is evil?" She hadn't heard of such a story.

"Well, it is said that the archaeological team sacrificed a lot of people in the survey back then, and there are some memories of old residents, all saying that there are things in this temple that should not be there." Yang Quli seemed to be trying his best to make his tone sound more positive and lively.

"I don't know much about the specifics."

"Sister Yixuan, did his uncle and aunt participate in the past?" He remembered the scene where he and Yi Yanxu went to the ancient tomb of the Southern Dynasty before.

Such a huge archaeological project is in the vicinity, and it is not guaranteed that Yixu's parents participated.

"Well...... "Icho thought carefully, "it seems...... Yes. ”

She remembers that her mother had visited the temple at the beginning, but had left before the project was evacuated due to a major excavation of cultural relics.

"I'll ask my mom about it." She pulled out her phone and was going to ask directly.

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From their mother's mouth, Yi Xuan and Yang Quli probably learned some of the history of the ancient temple that was excavated shallowly.

This temple is called "Zhuzhi" because in the heyday of the temple, a group of opera troupes came, offended the gods, and were punished by heaven, and no life was returned.

In order to warn those lawbreakers, the abbot chose such a temple name under the opinion of the public.

Despite this, Zhuzhi Temple has always been full of incense and has been famous for a long time.

Probably in the late Tang Dynasty, the temple was implicated in the war, and the building was empty, and it gradually fell into disuse.

Before archaeological research, the temple was a popular spot for adventure enthusiasts in the surrounding area due to its age, and it is rumored that the temple is surrounded by flowers and shrubs, but you can always hear the trembling branches and leaves of tall trees and strange cries.

As more and more people came, something finally happened here.

Excluding the archaeologists who died or disappeared, I don't know how many people have disappeared and died here, and this place has gradually become a desolate and fearful place again.

"I can't imagine that the story of this temple is so ......" Yi Xuan hung up the phone, feeling fear and palpitations.

"Looks like we're going to have to go to the meeting." Yang Quli made up his mind with hatred and hatred, if Grandma Yang was still here, he would definitely support his idea.

"Since ancient times, as soon as the monsters came out, as people like us, we naturally treat each other with the same heart." He accentuated his tone, masking his trembling.

"Master's affairs must be handled well." His tone was lowered, and his eyes drooped, as if he were a frustrated teenager.

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Depart tomorrow morning.