Temple.

After settling down with his cousin, Su Ting left the quiet room and listened to Elder Song's orders.

It's been evening.

At this moment, Su Ting was able to really look at this temple.

Simple, vicissitudes, with the precipitation of the years, with the breath of incense.

The scale of the temple is very small, not to mention the magnificent atmosphere, but it is decent, all kinds of arrangements, all kinds of furnishings, but everything that should be, has never been missing, plus the incense is prosperous, the smell of candle wax remains, as if it is full of indescribable mysterious taste.

Su Ting drank the talisman water, stimulated the inheritance of Lu pressure, and knew that the temple was not a fraud, but there was indeed something supernatural, he did not dare to despise it, and looked carefully, only to find that the inner hall of the temple had a plaque on it, which read: Shenxiao Thunder Mansion.

"Shenxiao Thunder Mansion?"

Su Ting looked at the idol inside.

This is a tall and ancient statue of the god, with his hands behind his back, like an old man in a sixtieth armor, who seems to be dressed in a Taoist robe, wearing a crown and a crown with a stone bead, and on the Taoist robe, there are many runes that symbolize thunder.

Somehow, Su Ting always felt that this statue was a little strange.

However, at this moment, I heard Song Lao say: "Have you taken the black dog blood?"

Su Tingxing turned around and hurriedly said, "It's right here." ”

The black dog's blood was bought by Qingping from someone, and there is a pot that is about to be full.

According to Song Lao, the black dog's blood wards off evil spirits and can defeat evil people.

It is rumored that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the current Dao Ancestor, before he became enlightened, used the blood of a black dog to subdue the spirits...... There are even rumors that the black dog's blood can ward off evil spirits, perhaps because the Dao Ancestor fell and achieved the will of heaven, so it was given a miracle.

......

"Qingping has left. ”

Song Lao spread out the talisman paper, took the pen and left, but said in his mouth: "I use pure yang things such as cinnabar as pen and ink, write thunder talismans, restrain Gu Dao people, and then use the extraordinaryness of this temple, it stands to reason that I should be able to barely resist." But it's not clear how high the other party is, after all, you have to be careful later. ”

Su Ting nodded and said, "The junior understands. ”

Song Lao said: "You are hidden under the idol, there is the protection of the idol, which can protect you from being affected, and in times of emergency, you can use incense ashes to ward off evil spirits...... If I ask you to help, you will pull out the incense bones from the censer and use them as daggers. ”

Su Ting was slightly stunned and said, "Xianggu, as a dagger?"

When believers worship, there will be incense and candles.

The incense ash is the ash that burns out of the fragrance, dyed with the power of incense, and blessed by divine power, it will have a miraculous effect.

As for the incense bones, they are actually the branches left over from the burning, which are as thin as toothpicks, soft and easy to break.

Use this branch as a weapon?

How does it feel ridiculous?

"It is useless to ordinary people, but it can be restrained by people in the evil way. ”

Song Lao waved his hand slightly and said, "You have to remember everything the old man said. ”

Su Ting didn't dare to slack off, and said, "The juniors understand. ”

Song Lao said again: "I still have to arrange here, you listen to the old man's explanation......"

Su Ting listened carefully, and arranged them one by one according to what Song Lao said.

According to Song Lao, this is a kind of formation, but compared to the formation, it seems a little shallow, and it may be described by the word "feng shui".

The temple is the territory of Songlao, and it is arranged by Songlao.

That's a good location.

......

"Everything is ready, it's pretty much the same. ”

Song Lao's face was a little tired, and he exhaled and said, "It's still a shortcoming." ”

Su Ting was surprised: "What introduction?"

Song Lao's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "The blood of a boy and a girl." ”

When Su Ting heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Your cousin, her eyebrows are not scattered, her waist bones are not deviated, her figure is still upright, her expression is not charming, and she is still a virgin. As for you......" Song Lao paused and asked, "Is it still a virgin?"

Su Ting was stunned for a long time, and didn't know how to answer for a while, and a little sadness couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Su Ting in this life, weak and frail, has been lying on the bed since he was a child, and he will inevitably faint even if he nods his head slightly, how can he have the energy to find flowers and ask willows?

As for the previous life, the past is unbearable, and when he was stoned to death by a gourd, he hadn't held hands yet.

In the previous life, he was a boy, and in this life he is also a boy.

Added up to two lifetimes, no matter how you count it, you are also a virgin.

It's just that if you answer so bluntly, will it seem a little embarrassing?

"I don't have to answer. ”

Song Lao shook his head slightly, and said: "Look at your vague steps, pale face, dark eyes, weak and weak in every move, obviously lacking qi and blood, either suffering from long-term illness or overindulgence." ”

"......" Su Ting opened his mouth, speechless for a while, how could he seem to see a little bit of disdain in Song Lao's cloudy eyes?

"Originally, it looked like that girl was still a virgin, and you should be a person who has been sick for a long time, but now I see that you speak clearly, your eyes are bright, and you are not sick, but you don't look like you are sick, most likely you are overindulged, at a young age, it is really ......"

"Wait......"

Su Ting coughed, touched his cheek, and said in a strange tone, "The younger generation has been weak since childhood, and I only recently drank Fu water from the temple, and it is much better. In fact, it has not been a matter of men and women so far, so it should still be ......"

Song Lao glanced at him obliquely and said, "Should it?"

Su Ting only felt that his eyes were full of strangeness, and he couldn't help pursing his lips, took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "Definitely still." ”

After that, Su Ting slowly exhaled, covered his forehead, and sighed abruptly, he could see that no privacy, any dignity, or any face did not exist in front of Song Lao's eyes.

"Very well, lest the old man himself bleed. Song Lao waved his hand and said, "I'm older, I've bled a little, I'm easy to faint, and I can't do my best to deal with the enemy tonight." ”

"You're going to bleed?"

Su Ting seemed to have discovered something, touched his chin, and his expression became more and more strange.

Song Lao seemed to be unconscious, and continued to fiddle with things.

Rune paper, rune pen, cinnabar, incense ash, dog blood, ink, and other things, all available.

It was getting dark.

In this old temple filled with the smell of incense, the dim lights are lit up.

Su Ting had been busy for a day, with his body and bones, it was inevitable that he was a little tired, he took a few steps outside, looked up at the sky slightly, and saw that the moon was in the sky and the moonlight was soft.

It's just that among the old temples, it still seems very mysterious.

No matter how clear the moonlight is, it doesn't seem to be able to illuminate the mysteries in this temple.

......

"What time is it?"

Song Lao suddenly asked.

Su Ting was stunned for a moment, looked at the moonlight, and slightly speculated that it should be ten o'clock at night at this moment.

This time, placed among the twelve hours in ancient times, should belong to the time of Hai.

"It's about the end of the day. Su Ting replied.

"He's coming, you go and hide under the idol and get ready. The old man's expression was slightly condensed, and there was a slight solemnity on his withered face like tree bark.

"Okay. Su Ting also showed a heavy look on his face and walked towards the inside.

Boom!

However, Su Ting had only taken two steps when he heard a heavy muffled sound.

Here it comes!

Such a thought flashed through Su Ting's heart.