Wu Heng asked Ah Qingshi.

Ah Qingshi has worshiped Zhou Canggong all his life, but he doesn't know the answer to this question.

He also didn't understand whether there were real gods and Buddhas.

Wu Heng felt that even the Ghost Master, the Great Black Buddha Mother and the like might not be able to answer this question, and they were just inexplicably hurt by some means.

But as long as it works, that's enough.

He checked his methods again and made sure they were foolproof.

"Brother Kui, how can I help?"

Xie Qiming knew Wu Heng's plan, walked up to Wu Heng, and asked with a serious expression.

Recently, he has devoted all his energy to learning the drawing talismans and methods of Master Aqing, and he has read all of Master Aqing's books.

Wu Heng simply also gave him a copy of the electronic copies of the mage books that he had obtained from the Kui Descending World.

"You accompany Ah Qingshi, just guard Duoduo and the little fairy, this thing is for you, if there are still people coming, don't hesitate!"

Wu Heng handed over a small submachine gun with a capacity of 30 rounds and similar to Uzi to Xie Qiming, leaving five magazines at the same time.

"When the evil spirit comes, there is Ah Qingshi to deal with, but if it is the same as last time, it is a human being controlled by the evil spirit, it will depend on you, after all, he is old."

Xie Qiming faced the forbidden weapon in front of him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of refusing.

After taking over the weapon, he had the confidence to experience these strange things, and he didn't care about some ordinary rules and regulations.

"Don't worry, Brother Kui, no matter how many people come down here, I guarantee that they won't be able to enter the courtyard for a single step."

Wu Heng probably taught Xie Qiming how to use this gun, and then went to recuperate.

The next morning,

Within a radius of 100 meters that had been turned into a dead silence by the Mother Buddha, there were already small birds chirping in the branches again.

The withered yellow weeds are slowly rejuvenating, and the mountains in the distance loom in the morning mist.

Wu Heng came to the temple, and Master A Qing was ready.

"This is the water of the four rivers, the charm, the gossip mirror, and the order flag."

"The role of water and charms is already known, the Bagua Mirror can illuminate the way ahead, prevent being blinded, and make the flag planted to fix the way of retreat and will not be covered."

Ah Qingshi handed over the four items to Wu Heng, which was already all he could take out.

Originally, he wanted to give the small magic sword to Wu Heng, but Wu Heng refused, he still had the Zhong Kui sword from the previous world in his hand, which was no worse than A Qingshi's.

Subsequently, Ah Qingshi burned gold paper, offered incense, lit red candles, bowed to the statue of Zhou Canggong, and said:

"Today, Ah Qing prepares incense and candles, begs for the Duke of Cang to move the demon, and begs for permission to protect him, all the way to the perishing, to return to the palace with joy, to worship the ceremony of Yunma sake, and to guard the altar!"

After worshipping, Ah Qingshi saw that the candle flame did not move, and lit three incense sticks again, along the temple, around the incense, and offered it in front of the stage again.

Then Ah Qingshi, Ah Qing's sister-in-law, Wu Heng and Xie Qiming were all waiting quietly.

Until the three incense sticks lit at the back and the three incense sticks in front were burned at the same time.

"Zhou Canggong is approved, please be a god."

Ah Qingshi turned his head to look at Wu Heng.

It has been discussed before, although the statue of Zhou Canggong is only about 1.5 meters, but the weight is not light, and if you want to invite it to go, it will take a lot of effort just to carry it.

And you can't move the idol from the upper body, which is disrespectful, and the lower body is difficult to do.

However, Wu Heng said that there was no need to worry about this problem, he had a lot of strength, and he showed it a little to dispel Ah Qingshi's concerns, but everything still depends on the actual operation now.

Wu Heng nodded and stepped forward.

He held the base of the idol with both hands and exerted a slight force, and the statue that could only be lifted smoothly by at least two big men was easily lifted by him, and then held it in his arms in the posture of a tota.

The red cloth on the head of the idol was still firmly on his head.

Wu Heng stepped out of the temple with the statue of the god, came to the car, put the statue of Zhou Canggong in the passenger seat, and closed all the windows tightly to prevent the red cloth from being blown off by the wind.

He turned back to the shrine next to the temple, where the incense that had been lit in the early morning had been burned.

"Today I'm going to find the evil spirit that took your place, so come with me today."

Wu Heng stretched out his hand and took out the statue of the mountain god in the shrine, which was already gilded.

Only then did he return to the car.

"If you can't do anything, put your own safety first, and then think of other ways when the time comes."

Ah Qingshi was a little uneasy, and instructed again, he felt that he could actually go with Wu Heng and help out.

"Don't worry, Master Qing, I'm not the kind of person who is blind."

"Xiao Ming, the safety of the yard will be handed over to you, if there is still someone like last time, don't keep your hands."

Wu Heng had already prepared plans and means for this operation, if he was not sure, he would rather leave the Great Black Buddha Mother alone than take action.

"Don't worry, Brother Kui, I won't keep my hand."

Xie Qiming also understood the meaning of Wu Heng's words, and secretly made up his mind that if someone attacked, he would definitely aim at the opponent's head, not his legs.

Wu Heng waved his hand and drove all the way to the mountain road in the Chen family's land, which was the location where he had parked last time.

On the road ahead, there were the remains of the legs of two or three people and the traces of explosions, and there were several small charred black dirt craters on the ground.

The rags on the ground could be roughly identified as the clothes of the Chen family, and he had only seen a lot of them yesterday.

Further on, three bodies had fallen on the road, already torn apart by the bombing.

Judging from the scorched black trajectory, the other party was still crawling in a straight line after the smashed leg, without the slightest sign of retreating or dodging.

This caused them to trigger other butterfly mines, which were completely blown up.

Wu Heng guessed that it should be these three people, and it should be the Chen family members who were seriously bewitched by the Great Black Buddha Mother.

The Big Black Buddha Demon lured him to the clan land, and it was likely that the Big Black Buddha Demon didn't understand how to fix Li Ruonan's broken mobile phone and how to transmit the picture.

So I wanted these three people to go to the cave, take the camera out, and teleport it to the net.

It is this kind of person who is confused and loses his mind that will continue to move forward without fear of death after being blown up.

There were too many butterfly mines arranged in front, even if Wu Heng's eyesight could tell the difference between the green butterfly mines and the weeds, the vehicle could not continue to move forward.

He stopped the car, took out Zhong Kui's armor, and put it on his body one by one.

At the same time, he took out a huge oil lamp, used the power of parasitism, and pinched the first joint of the middle finger with the thumb of his left hand, and straightened the other three fingers to pinch the mudra of his life.

The oil lamp was lit with a 'whir', and Wu Heng put it into the life box, and a statue of Zhong Kui had been hung in the life box, and the oil lamp was placed in front of the portrait.

This place is safe, and there will be no oil lamps being extinguished by external forces.

Then Wu Heng took out the statue of Zhou Canggong, held it in his arms with his left hand, and stuffed the statue of the mountain god into his arms at the same time.

He threw a few charms in the car and lit the brazier in its place, burning the paper.

Sprinkled the charm on the ground, and then stepped on the seven-star step and stepped up along the mountain road.

(End of chapter)