At seven o'clock in the evening, in front of the Chenghuang Temple on Chenghuang Mountain in Anzhou City, a Mercedes-Benz stopped.

"Xiaobei, it's my dad who is sorry for you all these years, if I ......"

The middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat said to his son sitting next to him with guilt in his eyes, especially when he saw Su Bei's sunken eyes and pale face, the guilt in his heart became more and more intense.

"Don't say it, Dad, you don't owe me. If I survive tonight, I'm doing my filial piety to you. Su Bei, who spoke in a very weak tone, pursed his lips, then pushed the car door and walked down.

He looked very thin after three days of not eating or drinking, and in the night, his thin figure revealed a deep loneliness.

The middle-aged man watched with a heavy heart as Subei gradually walked towards the City God Temple, and after a long time, he sighed, stepped on the accelerator and galloped away from here.

Hearing the sound of galloping away behind him, Su Bei's steps stagnated, but quickly returned to normal. As soon as he walked up the steps, he stepped on something and almost tripped him.

The moonlight shone down from the sky, and it shone right on the thing that tripped him. It was a plaque with the words "City God Temple" written on it. The font is written in gold pink lacquer, and it looks high-sounding. However, Su Bei somehow felt an eerie and chilly aura from the plaque, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I have long heard that the temple has been out of incense since the haunted murder three years ago, and now even the plaque has fallen to the ground and no one has taken care of it, which shows the extent of the defeat.

In fact, the incense of the City God Temple was very prosperous in the past, and there were many people who came to worship during the New Year's holidays.

One night, a sudden gust of wind blew down the gate of the temple and crushed a night watchman to death. Later, for several nights, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls came from inside the City God Temple, and there were many ghosts wandering, so frightened that the remaining night watchmen did not dare to stay in the City God Temple.

The people in the temple also invited a Taoist priest to come over to see if there was any ghost at work, and the next day, everyone found the body of the Taoist priest in the City God Temple.

It is said that the Taoist priest was frightened to death, as if he had seen something terrible and was scared to death.

As soon as the news came out, several Taoist priests and monks volunteered to come to the City God Temple one after another, and in the end, they all ended up with the first Taoist priest.

Several people died in a row, which naturally alarmed the Public Security Bureau. The people of the criminal police team came to investigate, and after checking for a few days, they somehow stopped investigating.

The story of the haunting and murder of the City God Temple also spread out in this way, and naturally no one dared to come to worship anymore.

The City God Temple, which was once prosperous, began to decay into the appearance of northern Jiangsu from that time.

Bypassing the plaque, Subei walked into the City God Temple. He didn't really want to come to such a ghost place at night if there was no special reason.

Three days ago, he was walking on the bridge as if he had been hit by something, and at the same time, the jade jade that had been wearing his neck since birth suddenly shattered. But there was nothing in front of him, and he wondered how the jade jade was broken so well. He was an atheist at the time, so he didn't think of any other place, and the night he returned home, he had a fever.

The middle-aged man found out that Subei had a fever the next day and hurriedly sent him to the hospital, but he just couldn't wake up regardless of the infusion or medicine. This burn is three days.

Seeing this, an old man in the same ward said to the middle-aged that Qi Zhen might have hit a ghost or go to a master to take a look, and the middle-aged man was anxious to go to the doctor, and under the contact of the old man, he found a master who claimed to be a child half-immortal.

As soon as Tong Banxian saw Su Bei's appearance, he said that he was haunted by ghosts, and after burning a piece of rune paper and feeding it to Su Bei in clean water, he woke up within a few minutes.

But Tong Banxian said that it was a ghost who died in vain to provoke Shangsubei, and it came to find a stand-in. If Subei wants to survive safely, he must go to the City God Temple tonight to stay overnight. Although the City God Temple is not as good as before, Yu Wei is still there, and the ghost does not dare to enter it. As long as he survives tonight, that ghost will let Qi Zhen go and find someone else as a stand-in.

The middle-aged man had also heard about the City God Temple, and hesitated to express his concerns.

Tong Banxian told them that the City God Temple was not haunted, but that some other things had happened, although it was enough to let Subei pass.

The middle-aged man sent Su North to Chenghuang Mountain tonight.

Walking through the dark front hall, a two-meter-high stage came into view of Su Bei, and looking up along the steps, his breath suddenly stagnated.

I saw a pair of black and white eyes staring at him coldly and lifelessly, as if a hand was holding his heart, making him cold and stiff all over his body and not dare to move casually.

It was a half-white and half-black wild cat, with a black and white cat face soaked in the night, revealing a seeping weirdness.

With a "meow", the wild cat jumped off the stage quickly and ran into the right wing.

Gulping and swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Su Bei's cold body turned a little warmer. He looked at the vanished back of the wild cat, and the uneasy thought of wanting to flee this place quickly arose in his heart.

This City God Temple is a bit evil!

It's just that the thought that the ghost might be waiting for him outside the City God Temple, he can only cancel the plan to leave.

In fact, during the three days he was unconscious, he saw the ghost. He sat at the head of his bed, sneering at him from time to time, and still dangling in the ward. At that moment, he realized that the ghost really existed.

Putting away his thoughts, Subei continued to walk forward. When he reached the front of the City God's Hall, he stopped. You must know that those Taoist monks died in the City God Palace, although it has been three years, even if there are ghosts, they have been accepted by the City God. But he was still a little flustered in his heart, so he sat down in front of the threshold and did not go in.

Tong Banxian said that the City God Temple was not haunted, so how did the Taoist monks die? There are all ghosts, and the city god must have them too. It can't be that Lord Chenghuang was scared to death, right?

Trample!

A crisp footstep suddenly came from the front, and in an instant, Su Beihan's hair exploded, and his hands subconsciously clenched the cold threshold, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he looked forward nervously.

I saw a figure slowly walking over.

Su Bei looked down, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing a shadow under the feet of the figure.

It's good to be human.

"I didn't expect anyone to come to this place besides me." The middle-aged man with a Chinese face said unexpectedly, he carried a bottle of Wuliangye, walked straight to Su Bei and sat down.

Su Bei let go of his hands and said lightly; "I know this is a ghost place, why are you still here, uncle?"