Chapter 193: The Buddha Shrine in the Deserted Village

"This is actually a temple, I thought it was an ancestral hall."

In the main hall of the uninhabited temple, at this moment, Zhou Fan and Zhang Yuanhua were looking at a statue of a god curiously.

It was a statue of a woman in palace dress, and the woman was wearing a red hijab and couldn't see her face clearly.

The woman was holding a jade bottle in one hand, and pinching a strange orchid mark in the other.

The reason why the orchid print is strange is because the two fingers of the woman's Qianqianyu hand are only half-closed.

"Is this an enshrinement of Guanyin?"

After Zhang Yuanhua glanced at the statue a few times, he couldn't help muttering and guessing.

"Your Guanyin is covered with a hijab?"

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help but complain!

"Forehead ......"

"It may be that the masters who carved the statue have never seen what Guanyin looks like, so they simply make a red cover to save trouble."

Zhang Yuanhua's strong speculation made Zhou Fan speechless.

"There are so many wooden signs here!"

"Strange! How come they are all engraved with the same ancient text? ”

Just as Zhou Fan was silently looking at the statue, Zhang Yuanhua's voice came from the side of the main hall.

He didn't know when he had run to the table in the hall where the tablets were enshrined, and looked curiously at the wooden plaques that looked like tablets.

Zhou Fan walked over when he heard this, and found that the tablets that were enshrined were all written with the ancestors of the Jiang family.

It is not difficult to guess from the tablet that the villagers of this village are likely to all have the surname Jiang.

There are dozens of tablets, some of which look very old at first glance, and some of which seem to be very new, as if they were carved in recent years.

"The smell of blood!"

At this time, Zhou Fan suddenly became vigilant, and he smelled a faint smell of blood.

And the faint smell of blood seemed to come from those brand-new tablets.

"You see, there seems to be blood on the back of this tablet!"

Zhang Yuanhua picked up the two brand-new tablets at this time, and after looking at them, he handed them to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan found that there were some dense patterns engraved behind the tablet, and those patterns had solidified blood in them at the moment.

"It's human blood!"

After getting closer and sniffing it carefully, Zhou Fan couldn't help frowning and said.

However, the solidified blood behind the tablet seems to be covered by the faint woody fragrance of the wooden tablet to lock in the smell, and you can barely smell the blood unless you get very close.

So Zhou Fan concluded that the smell of blood he smelled did not come from those tablets.

He instantly set his eyes on the sacrificial cloth covered under the offering table, and when he motioned for Zhang Yuanhua to take a few steps back, he slowly picked up the sacrificial cloth with the tip of his sword.

"Meow!"

I saw a black shadow rushing towards Zhou Fan in an instant, but it was split in half by the swift sword light in the blink of an eye.

Only then did he realize that the black shadow that attacked him was actually a black cat.

"Zhao Zhuang!"

At this time, Zhang Yuanhua exclaimed in surprise and rushed to the desk in an instant.

I saw a bloodstained figure lying under the sacrificial cloth on the desk, it was a middle-aged man with short hair and flesh bumps all over his body.

When he was carefully pulled out of the offering table by Zhang Yuanhua, Zhou Fan stepped forward to check the middle-aged man's pulse.

"He still has a faint pulse, you watch him around and I'll heal him."

Zhou Fan reminded Zhang Yuanhua, and then released the bone whip to help it be vigilant around.

As wisps of forbidden qi poured into the burly Zhao Zhuang's body, his dying pulse gradually increased.

This Zhao Zhuang's cultivation should not be weak, at least it is also the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit General Realm, and there is a weak forbidden qi in his body that is healing himself, which hangs his life.

He was severely injured, not only internally, but also externally.

However, his physical body obviously has a lot of self-healing ability, and the scarred external injuries have almost scabbed over and stopped bleeding at this moment.

The injuries on Zhao Zhuang's body looked like sword wounds, as if he had experienced a tragic battle.

Several pieces of bloodied flesh on his butt were missing, and it was likely that the bite mark had been bitten by a black cat earlier.

"Tsk! That black cat is really heavy, and it even chooses ass meat to bite! ”

Just when Zhou Fan looked at the wound and was a little distracted, Zhang Yuanhua gasped and couldn't help but ridicule.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, if he and Zhang Yuanhua hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that even if Zhao Zhuang could barely hang his life, he would eventually become the food for the black cat.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhou Fanzai instilled a lot of forbidden qi in Zhao Zhuang, and when he saw that he was no longer in any serious trouble, he withdrew the forbidden qi and got up.

"I've searched the entire temple and I haven't seen anyone else."

"I'll have to wait until he wakes up and then ask what the hell is going on."

Zhang Yuanhua walked up to Zhou Fan and said, he had searched the entire temple and found no one else.

A whole day passed, and the injuries in his body were basically good.

This is also thanks to some healing pills given by Zhou Fan, which shortened the time for him to recover from his injuries.

"See if you can wake him up, and I'll go around the village to see how it's going."

Zhou Fan reminded Zhang Yuanhua, and then got up and was about to step out of the hall.

At this moment, a pair of dark green eyes suddenly appeared outside the dark hall.

Those eyes were all hidden in the dark, like wolves at night, ready to attack at any moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan hurriedly stopped, and looked vigilantly at the pair of dark green eyes outside the hall.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem......"

At this moment, there was a violent coughing sound from outside the hall.

Zhou Fan heard the prestige and found that Zhang Yuanhua actually took off his stinky socks and came to Zhao Zhuang's nostrils.

Zhao Zhuang was probably choked by the strong smell, so he coughed violently and woke up.

"He was too deep in a coma to wake up, so he had to use this method."

Zhang Yuanhua seemed to notice Zhou Fan's gaze, and couldn't help but explain.

"What a taste! So stinky! ”

"Did I fall into the stinking gutter?"

Zhao Zhuang, who coughed again and again, subconsciously pinched his nose and muttered to himself.

Zhang Yuanhua's cheeks twitched slightly when he heard this, thinking to himself that your stinky mouth, can my socks be compared to the stinky gutter?

Zhang Yuanhua, who was complaining, took the socks in front of him and sniffed them, almost died on the spot, so frightened that he quickly held his breath and quickly put the socks on.

"Ahem!"

"It's just a little bit of a top!"

After putting on socks and shoes, Zhang Yuanhua did not forget to explain.

Zhou Fan, who stepped forward, rolled his eyes, now that the air was polluted, there was still a smell of stinky socks.

"Captain Zhang! How did you end up here? ”

At this time, Zhao Zhuang, who had gradually sobered up, finally saw Zhang Yuanhua and Zhou Fan.

"Don't talk nonsense! What about the others? ”

Zhang Yuanhua hurriedly asked!

"Everyone else has been killed!"

"We were controlled by a strange wooden sign, and we involuntarily came to this deserted village."

"If I hadn't broken free of control halfway, I'm afraid I wouldn't have escaped."

Zhao Zhuang explained with a look of palpitation, and then looked at Zhou Fan on the side.

"He is Zhou Fan, the cousin-in-law of the right protector!"

Zhang Yuanhua seemed to see Zhao Zhuang's wary expression, and couldn't help but explain.

"We're in trouble!"

At this time, Zhou Fan said with a solemn face!

"Not good!"

Soon, Zhang Yuanhua also reacted, and immediately helped Zhao Zhuang up and pulled him behind him.

I saw that the tablets on the table were all floating at this moment, and strange blood lines emerged, and they condensed into a pair of blood-colored eyes on the wooden cards.

If this were an ordinary person, it would probably be either scared or flee at this moment.

Fortunately, Zhou Fan and the others have seen the wind and waves, and they did not act rashly at this moment, after all, those things with green eyes outside the hall are not good at first glance.

"It's on this kind of wooden sign! Don't get close to them, they will suck human blood and pour into the nerves to innervate and control our bodies! ”

Zhao Zhuang reminded Zhou Fan and Zhang Yuanhua that he had taken the lead in condensing a scimitar and was ready to fight at any time.

"You two watch out for those things outside the temple! Don't let them run in! ”

Zhou Fan reminded Zhang Yuanhua and the two of them, and they had already rushed forward with a sword.

"Woohoo!"

Just as he swung his sword and slashed at the many wooden cards, countless blood-colored threads shot at him in an instant.

Those blood-colored silk threads were extremely tough, but they were still cut off by Zhou Fan's white sword.

"Sonorous!"

"Bang Bang!"

Zhou Fan, who had cut countless blood-colored silk threads, swung his sword and slashed at those wooden cards, finding that their texture was extremely tough and difficult to break at all, and he could only barely leave sword marks.

Before dozens of tablets could fight back, Zhou Fan had already taken out the green lantern to urge.

The tablet that already contains negative energy, the flame of the green lantern has a restraining effect on itself.

Fire overcomes wood, even if the wood is strong and hard, it still can't resist the calcination of the flame.

As soon as the blood-colored thread touched the flames, it was instantly incinerated to ashes.

Dozens of wooden plaques were shrouded in cyan flames, and soon they crackled with fire.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang ......"

As the sound of falling wooden cards sounded one after another, Zhou Fan frowned and glanced at the idol in the distance.

Only then did he retract his gaze and look at the many wooden signs that had been turned into char.

"Done, done?"

Zhao Zhuang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would risk his life to reluctantly escape from the chase with a few wooden cards.

And Zhou Fan took more than a dozen breaths, and they were all easily killed.

"Stay here and don't run around! I'll take a look outside! ”

Zhou Fan didn't explain, but explained a sentence to the two people not far away, and then turned into an afterimage and flew out of the hall.

Soon there was a roaring and fighting sound outside the hall, and Zhang Yuanhua and Zhao Zhuang in the hall looked at the scalps numb.

I saw that at this moment, the outside of the hall was densely packed with green eyes, and Zhou Fan was killing in all directions within the green light.

As a ball of cyan flames turned into long snakes to illuminate the outside of the hall, Zhang Yuanhua and Zhao Zhuang saw clearly that the people besieging Zhou Fan were some beasts and even skeletons.

Among them, there were more than a dozen humanoid corpses, all of which had wooden signs attached to their backs, and the green eyes were a pair of eyes condensed by wooden cards.

Soon, the outside of the burning hall gradually fell silent.

All the wooden plaques were burned to ashes, and Zhou Fan took advantage of the night to fly out of the temple and soon entered an attic.

There was no one in the dead attic, and the objects on the first floor were all daily necessities.

He walked slowly to the second floor, and found that the layout of the second floor was exactly the same as the attic he had seen during the day.

When he came to the third floor, he also saw the Buddhist shrine.

It's just that the shrine on the third floor is empty, and nothing is enshrined.