"I was crazy with joy, and at night, I dreamed of the idol again, and the idol told me that the remaining 400,000 yuan would be called to me when I built the small temple."

Fu Niannian interrupted him at this time: "You haven't doubted what this idol is?" It can not only dream but also give you money in reality. ”

The monk smiled strangely when he heard this, his eyes seemed to be mocking and resentful, "You don't understand the pain of us low-level people at all, I farm in my hometown, and my annual income is only tens of thousands of yuan, and I may not see a million in my life, do you think poverty is more terrible, or that god statue is more terrible?" ”

"That's still worse than being poor." Fu Niannian said smoothly.

The monk was choked by her answer that was not expected at all, Bai Ying and Zhou Ning were also a little dumbfounded, but Lu Wu laughed lowly.

The monk came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and after a while organized his language and continued: "I hired someone early the next morning, chose the innermost place in the deep mountains, and began to build the temple. ”

"In more than ten days, the temple was built, and on the day it was built, I received the remaining 400,000 transfers, and I didn't sleep happily all night, and I fell asleep dimly when it was almost dawn."

"I thought that the temple would be finished when it was finished, but I didn't expect that in my hazy mind, I dreamed of that idol again."

"The idol is here to talk to me about business again." When the monk said this, fear flashed on his face, and it was obvious that this dream had caused him a certain shadow at the beginning.

"The idol said that he hired me to look at the clay statue of the god in the temple, and at the same time tried his best to develop the nearby villagers to come and worship on the fifteenth day of the new year, and he gave me an annual honorarium of two million."

"That's two million! Who is afraid of money? There was a greedy expression on the monk's face.

Fu Niannian raised her eyebrows, and she thought she already knew what was going on.

Sure enough, the monk continued: "I agreed to his conditions without much consideration, but I just wanted people to come and worship him, and I thought at that time, if I really can't find anyone, I will mobilize my relatives and friends, and if they don't go, I will give them ten or twenty yuan at a time." ”

When the monk said this, a look of regret appeared on his face.

"I originally thought it was very simple, and there was really no problem in the first two years, I just didn't bring people to the fifteenth day of junior high school, and the employer wouldn't have any opinions, but it didn't work in the past two years, and if I didn't bring someone to the fifteenth year of junior high school in the past two years, he would lose his temper."

"He came to me and beat me in my dreams, and made me experience the feeling of death, as if I had really died once."

"Later, I had to encourage the nearby villagers to come and worship him."

The monk paused at this point, his face showing a weak expression, and there was deep fear in the depths of his eyes.

Fu Niannian knew that the point was coming, Xia Chenyan wanted people to worship him, it was nothing more than to obtain incense and the power of faith, incense can be enjoyed as a dead person, but the power of faith cannot.

He speaks of himself as a god, but he is not a god and cannot become a god.

The power of faith cannot be transformed into power by him, so he can only find another way.

Looking at the appearance of the gods like evil spirits, the truth will not be too good.

"Go on." Fu Niannian stared at the monk with a slightly cold look.

The monk muttered for a long time before finally whispering: "I thought it would be okay to let the villagers worship him, thinking that this kind of life would last until I was old, but I didn't expect that the day before the July Half-Ghost Festival last year, he entered my dream and said that I would make a sacrifice and send it to the tunnel during the July Half-Ghost Festival." ”

Fu Niannian's pupils shrank, and her voice straightened: "Sacrifice? Is it human? ”

When the monk heard her guess, he trembled a little, and then nodded his head very slowly.

Fu Niannian's eyes shot towards him like ice, and the monk trembled again and shrunk his neck.

"Where's the tunnel?" Fu Niannian asked him.

The monk slowly raised his hand and pointed to the wall behind the small temple, "Behind the wall." After speaking, his face showed fear again, "I don't know when there will be a tunnel behind the temple, he is not a human!" He's a ghost! I'm scared, I'm really scared, I don't want to die! ”

The monk hugged his head, in a state of madness, but no one present had a trace of soft-heartedness.

The road was chosen by himself, and the people were also harmed by him, and looking at his arrogant appearance at the beginning, he seemed to have brainwashed some of the villagers and made those villagers voluntarily sacrifice.

Fu Niannian kicked him, and when he raised his head in horror, he looked at him condescendingly: "Is there only one person?" ”

The monk's pupils constricted, and his lips trembled.

Fu Niannian sneered, his tone was low but revealing a coldness that seeped into the bone marrow, "You should be damned." ”

When the monk heard the word death, his expression became crazy: "I don't want to die!" I've said everything! You said okay to force the Gu worm out for me! You can't talk and don't count! ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and pull Fu Niannian's trouser leg, Fu Niannian took a few steps back, and the monk with a cold expression felt chills at a glance.

"You can't do that! You can't give me hope and then extinguish it! ”

The monk didn't have much strength, but he still dragged his body to Fu Niannian's side.

He was frantic and twisted, crawling darkly on the ground like a monster.

Fu Niannian looked at it coldly, and after seeing enough of his posture, he said lightly: "I didn't put Gu worms in your mouth at all." ”

The monk's body froze in place, the time seemed to be stretched for a long time, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at her with resentment.

Fu Niannian stood calmly, letting him see.

Instead, Lu Wu raised his hand and whipped him, and he screamed, rolled to the side, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Fu Niannian was especially tired of not being stimulated enough, and opened his palm in the direction of the monk, with Zi Gu lying in the center of his hand.

At that time, she wrapped Zi Gu with spiritual power, and it seemed that she threw it in, but in fact, she controlled her spiritual power to bring the insect out again.

Although it was disgusting, it was fortunate that she was wearing disposable gloves, and it was worth it to watch this fake monk look hopeful and desperate.

The blood in the monk's mouth gushed out again, gulping and staining his chest red, and there was a tendency to stop.

Fu Niannian didn't want to care about him anymore, she looked back at Bai Ying and Zhou Ning: "You two stay here and watch him, don't let him run away." ”

"I'll go down to the tunnel with Lu Wu to have a look."

Bai Ying and Zhou Ning nodded in unison.

Before leaving, Fu Niannian also pasted a talisman on the broken idol.

She and Lu Wu walked around the small temple and saw a small door blocked by a stone slab.

Lu Wu squatted down and pulled the small door open, and when the door opened, it was a very narrow tunnel.

Fu Niannian and Lu Wu glanced at each other, and Fu Niannian took the lead to go down.