Chapter 708, Night Exploration of Zhaocai Temple
The left hand of the people did not appear abnormally deformed, nor did it look like an external force, they all rushed towards me voluntarily, just for the words of the girl in the dress.
Catch me and get the blessing of the God of Wealth?
That's not a blessing at all, it only kills these people - this temple is not dedicated to the god of wealth at all. It's a demon who parasitizes people and uses their greed as bait to achieve their cannibalistic goals!
I didn't want to hurt these people, but I couldn't just be caught by them, so I had to turn around and run towards the backyard of Fortune Temple. Fortunately, no one stopped me in the backyard, and when I ran to the backyard wall, I jumped directly against the wall, grabbed the wall less than three meters high with both hands, and easily climbed over the wall with one force.
By the time the believers had chased me to the backyard, I had already climbed outside the temple and ran into the woods in the back hill before the men came out and continued to chase me. The woman is carrying.
I was observing the movement of the Zhaocai Temple in the mountains, and after confirming that no one in the temple had chased him out, I immediately called Sun Xuanzhi. Let him leave the county with his son for the time being. In addition, I also asked him for the phone number of his acquaintance in the county government, and I needed to find someone who was more familiar with the local situation to find out what the situation was at Zhaocaiji Temple.
Sun Xuanzhi didn't ask much. Just tell me the number, and then say that he will take his son back to the Dragon Road Hall immediately, and tell him the details when I am free.
I said yes and hung up the phone, then dialed the phone number of Sun Xuanzhi's friend.
The phone was quickly connected, and it was a man who spoke.
I first introduced myself and said that I was a friend of Sun Xuanzhi. Then I told him straight to the point about everything I had seen in the temple.
"What about such a thing?" The other party sighed in surprise after hearing this.
"It's true, I've seen it with my own eyes. is friends with Sun Xuanzhi, and he should also be a person in the Taoist circle, right? I asked.
"I'm just a fan of feng shui, and I'm not good at yin and yang Taoism or anything, but that Zhaocai Temple does make people feel very uncomfortable. The location of the temple is not a place to make money, and from the perspective of feng shui, they should lose a penny left, but the temple has grown bigger and bigger in recent years. The other party said.
"Do you know who built this Fortune Temple?" I asked.
"It seems to be a woman, surnamed Wang, I don't know what it's called."
Surname Wang?
I suddenly remembered the word "Wang" I saw on the sticky note at Liu Yi's house. Originally, I thought that the old man with abscesses all over his body was surnamed Wang, and the number Liu Yi wrote down in the note book should also be his, but now that I heard Sun Xuanzhi's friend say this, I began to suspect that there might be someone else written down in the note book.
"Is that woman surnamed Wang usually in the Fortune Temple?" I continued.
"I don't know, I went to see it when the Zhaocai Temple was just completed, and the woman surnamed Wang went to cut the ribbon. She hasn't been seen since, and I don't know where she lives. The other party said.
"Do you remember what she looked like?"
"Remember the outline. He is about 1.6 meters tall, which is quite fat...... No, it should be very fat, estimated to be 300 pounds, and I feel that the width is more than her height. At that time, she was wearing sunglasses, and I can't tell you what she looks like, anyway, a woman of this size is estimated that you can't find a second one in the entire county government. The other party replied.
"Then Zhaocai Temple hasn't had a life lawsuit or anything like that in the past few years?" I asked again.
"No, not at all, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that fortune man could kill people. Actually, even if you tell me, I don't particularly believe it. Because there are several people around me who have been blessed by the God of Wealth, and they have some small bumps on their hands, and although they look ugly, their fortune has indeed improved, and I have not seen anything serious happen to them. But it may also have something to do with the fact that they didn't rely on this fortune to make a lot of money, who knows. The other party said.
"Do you know anything else? For example, what exactly is the God of Wealth in Zhaocaiji Temple? Or will those believers collectively do weird things or something? I continued to ask.
"I haven't heard of this, everyone is going to ask for money, I only know that the God of Wealth is not everyone will bless, to see the God of Wealth you have to make an appointment in advance, and you have to pay a lot of money, which in itself is a kind of gambling, similar to winning the lottery. If you are lucky, you will be able to earn this money back, and if you are unlucky, you will go to the God of Wealth statue every day to kneel and kowtow to see when the God of Wealth is in a good mood and give you a little pimple or something. ”
"You went too?"
"Go. I spent 50,000 yuan, burned three incense sticks, and kowtowed a few times, but unfortunately the God of Wealth didn't seem to look down on me. But I guess I'm lucky that I didn't get into any trouble. The other party said with a smile.
"It's really not a good thing, just don't touch it." I agreed with his words, and then concluded: "Thank you for telling me this information, I'll go to Zhaocai Temple again, maybe the one surnamed Wang lives in that temple." ”
"You're welcome, Sun Xuanzhi's friend is my friend, if you have something in the future, just call me and call me Wu Er." The other party said righteously.
Wu Lao Er, this nickname is quite easy to remember. As the saying goes, many friends have many roads, and I can't tell when I will really need this Wu Laoer. So I didn't be perfunctory, politely thanked him again, and said that I would definitely visit him if the matter was solved here, and then hung up the phone.
Although there is a vague clue, I still don't have a score in my heart about how to find the big fat woman surnamed Wang. So I simply hid in the woods near the temple for the afternoon, watching the movements of the believers in the temple and waiting for it to get dark.
In the afternoon that followed, two or three hundred more people entered the temple one after another, and none of them came out of the main gate. I was the only one person, and I couldn't look at the front and back doors, but none of the cars parked at the side gate of the temple drove away, which is enough to show that no one who entered the temple today left.
I waited until it was completely dark before I came to the courtyard wall of Zhaocai Temple again, and the tiger master helped me check around the courtyard wall first, and only after confirming that there were no people standing guard did I turn over and jump over the courtyard wall and enter the Zhaocai Temple again.
Except for the lights in the direction of the main hall, the rest of the temple is pitch black, and the backyard is so dark that you can't see your fingers.
I first carefully touched the side of the main hall and looked through the window to see hundreds of people kneeling neatly in front of the strange Buddha statues in the main hall. However, instead of closing their eyes and chanting, these people reverently raised their heads and looked at the strange Buddha statue enshrined in the center of the main hall, as if waiting for something to happen.
Next to the offering table in front of the statue stood a woman in a skirt, holding a signed book in her hand, staring at it for a while, and then looking up into the crowd. After repeating this action a dozen times, she began to point towards the crowd and read out a person's name.
The person whose name was called jumped up as if he had won a five-million lottery, and then ran to the girl in the skirt in ecstasy while shouting "Thank you, God of Wealth."
The woman in the skirt nodded at the man, then gestured to the back of the main hall and said, "Congratulations on becoming the fifth lucky person today, please follow the staff to meet the God of Wealth." ”
"Thank you God of Wealth for your blessing, thank you God of Wealth for your blessing!" The "lucky" man nodded at the woman in the skirt as he spoke, and then continued to trot excitedly towards the back of the hall.
Instead of continuing to look at the window, I went around to the back of the main hall.
The lucky man just now also came out of the back door, and out with him was a man in a suit, but that person was obviously not a staff member, it was clearly one of the four men who had my left hand cut off today! However, his left arm has now been re-attached, and it looks like a normal human hand, and it is not a racket-like odd appearance.
Is he possessed a second time? Or was it originally from Fortune Temple?
I suddenly felt like there was another article about this!
I didn't startle the snake, but carefully followed the two men towards the back of the Fortune Temple through the darkness. The man in the suit took the lucky man to the intercourtyard where Liu Yi had been before he disappeared, and led him into an ordinary hut on the left side of the courtyard.
Because the yard was so small, I was afraid that I would be discovered if I ventured there, so I took a look outside the courtyard. Before I could figure out what was in it, the man in the suit came out of the hut and went straight in the direction of the main hall.
I waited for him to be far away and slipped into the courtyard to the door of the hut I had just had.
The lights were on in the room, but the black glass on the window made it impossible for me to see what was going on inside the house. I could only put my ear lightly against the wooden door and listen for what was going on inside.
But after listening to it for a long time, there was not a sound in the room at all, not even the sound of breathing.
I couldn't wait any longer, so I gently pushed the door open and glanced in.
There was a candle on the square table in the room, and the light was faint enough for me to see what was going on inside the room, and the lucky man who had just been brought in was not in the hut!
I simply pushed open the door and walked into the hut, and then looked around, and soon found that there were wisps of yin qi left on the wooden bed of the hut. I came to the side of the bed, reached out and touched the place where the yin qi remained a few times, and a small protrusion at the head of the bed quickly caught my attention.
I tinkered with the little thing up and down, left and right, but to no avail, I pressed it down again, and at once I pressed the protrusion into the bed, and then the wooden bed flipped up and stuck to the wall with a creakling of gears, and the ground under the bed parted left and right, revealing a staircase that stretched into the ground.