Chapter Ninety-One: The Temple in the Basement

I just felt a buzzing in my head, Zheng Yuerou's real surname was Ling!

No wonder I think she is familiar, now that I think about it, I haven't seen her before, and I think she is familiar because she looks a little similar to another person I know.

That person is - Ling Hong!

How can grass grow in the seven orifices of a person who is sick and dead?

A pair of children of the Zheng family died one after another, and now it seems that nine times out of ten they were framed.

And most of the people who framed them were related to the questioner surnamed Ling.

The one surnamed Ling is actually a descendant of the Ling family?

Yes, he looks similar to Ling Hong, and it happens to be surnamed Ling, it seems that the relationship between the two families is not an ordinary distant relative......

At this time, Shi Fatzi, who was walking in front, turned around sharply and stared at me with red eyes:

"Tell me, what should I do now?"

I know he's probably figured something out on his own. He knew more than I could have imagined.

He asked this because he really felt at a loss at the moment.

Because, like Ling Hong, he is also a descendant of the Ling family.

At this moment, he thought that someone was a demon, but at the same time, he also thought that the person who was a demon was the 'relative' he dreamed of!

Seeing that the fat man was excited, and his body trembled uncontrollably, I thought about it and said to him in a deep voice:

"If you don't want the tragedy of the Ling family to continue, then you should know what you should do."

The fat man stared at me for a while, and then suddenly said, "Just find the person you are looking for, and don't care about anything else, okay?" ”

Listening to his tone, which was almost pleading, I didn't say anything more, but walked quickly up the hill.

When he was about to pass by the last villa, Wang Xizhen suddenly shouted: "It's Yuerou!" ”

I was startled, and when I followed his gaze, I saw the back of a woman flashing into the villa, and looking at the silhouette, it was vaguely Zheng Yuerou!

The fat man also saw the figure and ran over.

I just felt that something was wrong, and I was worried that something would happen to him, so I hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing that the fat man was in a hurry, he just rushed in, but I didn't listen to him when I shouted, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I wanted to follow up.

Jinghai suddenly grabbed me and glared, "Why are you as important as him?" Do you believe what you see, or do you believe the kid surnamed Liu? ”

"I believe in the blind." I jerked him away, "But if I want to watch him turn into a dead fat man, I can't do it!" ”

I had only seen the outside in a hurry during the day, and had not entered the villa.

Fortunately, the style of the whole villa is unified, and the scale of the villas is slightly different, but the pattern is almost the same.

As soon as I entered, I saw that the fat man had staggered to the end of the hallway, turned the corner and disappeared.

Wang Xizhen couldn't help but ask me: "This kid is obviously not with us now, is it really necessary to care about him?" ”

"Feel free to do so, I'll take care of it!"

I'm by no means promoting style, I just know that the fat man is not bad enough to say it, but this time it's because of my business that I came here.

If it weren't for me, he would have been just a confused and entangled Shi Fat Man at best.

If he really becomes a dead fat man, I will definitely not be able to get over this hurdle in my heart......

Wang Xizhen didn't say anything more, just followed me.

I didn't speak again, but I subconsciously slowed down.

At the end of the hallway, I turned my head and saw that there was a staircase leading to the bottom.

"It's the basement down here." Wang Xizhen is by no means a stupid person, and he has already noticed some signs at this time, and reminded me: "This No. 17 villa, since it was built, has been lived by the three of them, but they have never lived in outsiders. ”

I twisted my neck, gritted my teeth and walked down.

After a corner, and further down, you will see a half-hidden door.

Looking through the crack in the door, there was a black hole inside, and I instinctively wanted to get a flashlight, but I felt empty, only to remember that this trip was a soul coming, and I didn't bring a backpack at all.

"Dead fatty, you're really here to make trouble!"

I cursed, and simply raised my foot to kick the door open.

But after kicking it, I found that there was a cotton curtain behind the door.

The cotton curtain was very heavy, and the outside was black cloth, and as soon as the door was kicked open, it was blocked again.

At this time, Jing Hai suddenly said inexplicably: "Is it really a mistake and a wrong move, and he was hit by mistake by that fat boy?" ”

"How?" I asked, trying to reach for the curtain.

"The urn and the 'ashes' you just touched are both things in the yang world, and now, it seems to be a little different."

I was stunned, and then I came back to my senses.

This time, we all came out of the soul, because of the sealing wax, we are now like dead ghosts, we can't easily touch the things in the yang world.

Before the fat man opened the urn, I sprinkled the 'ashes', and I held the Dharma seal with the other hand.

But when I kicked the door just now, I didn't make any preparations.

Jinghai explained that the closer you get to the yin potential, the greater the yin ghost can touch the yang world. Behind this door, it may not be where the ghost gate is, but it is definitely not far from the ghost gate.

Before he could finish speaking, I had already lifted the black cotton curtain behind the door.

It was still dark inside, but I was prepared this time.

The villa is brightly lit, and even if there is no light inside, it shouldn't be so dark with the light outside.

Unless......

I slipped sideways into the cotton curtain, pressed against the wall on one side, stretched out my hand and groped forward, and within two steps I found another soft curtain.

"Let go, put down the first way, and don't let the light come in!" Jing Hai said behind me, this is obviously aimed at Wang Xizhen.

The cotton curtain behind was lowered, and the three of them suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

Without hesitation, I lifted the curtain with my hand.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, an orange light suddenly came through.

"Fatty!" I shouted, but there was no response, so I plunged headlong into it.

The front foot went in, and the back foot heard Wang Xizhen exclaim: "Isn't this the previous temple!" ”

That's when I saw the situation.

This so-called basement is not small, but it does not fit the style of the whole villa at all.

There are no modern furnishings here, but in the middle, a golden statue is erected against the wall!

This statue is not very tall, but it is a brocade robe belt, and there is a vertical statue on each side, one holding a pen, and the other holding a square seal.

Although there was no plaque in this 'temple', I still recognized it at a glance and was surprised: "This is the City God Temple?!" ”

Jing Hai unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "That's right, this City God Temple is originally on this mountain. I thought it had been demolished by ignorant people, but I didn't expect it to be moved here. ”

The Temple moved to the basement of the villa?

I felt incredible, and just as I wanted to ask, Jinghai suddenly pulled me, and at the same time put a finger to his mouth, "Shhh......h

It was at this time that in front of the statue of the city god, the two candles that originally seemed ordinary actually changed from orange to green like beans......