Chapter Seventy-One: The Land Temple in the South of the City (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Standing by the well, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought about it.

From the beginning of his heavy shoulders, he had been lying on his back by the female ghost, but he moved himself several times and did not feel abnormal.

The internal strength has been cultivated to the point where he can detect even if a leaf falls on his body.

Can that female ghost be lighter than a leaf?

It's weird.

Last time I was at Shopkeeper Ge's house, it seemed to be the same!

"Is it because I don't have enough internal strength?"

Zhang Yuan frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he lifted his feet and left the place, continuing to walk towards the south of the city.

The cool breeze blows, and the streets are extremely quiet.

With what he had just done, his heart became more vigilant, his internal strength was constantly working in his body, and his ears and eyes became extremely sharp.

Time is fast.

Zhang Yuan walked alone at night.

The entire Chunshen City is too big, and the streets are intricate.

He got lost several times in quick succession.

The night passed quickly, and he still couldn't find the location of the land temple.

This made him feel embarrassed.

Seeing that the sky was brightening up and the fish belly was white, some shops began to open one after another, and the streets became lively.

Zhang Yuan walked to a stall, asked for ten fritters, and began to eat.

At this moment, there are already many tourists coming and going.

In front of the stall, some heroes were also made, and there were many discussions.

"Have you heard? The famous rich businessman of our Great Liang Country was killed, and none of the whole family was spared. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and there was a sigh.

"What? And this?"

"When did it happen?

Feeling the consternation of his companions and the surprise of the people nearby, the person who spoke first said proudly: "Can this be fake? When did I, Lin, deceive you? You will know when you go to the dock to take a look, the Gao family's building ship is docked there, and there are corpses on the deck." ”

Zhang Yuan ate fritters and listened attentively.

The news spread fast enough!

It was only dawn that someone already knew.

"Who did that?"

"The shopkeeper Gao has always been compassionate and likes to make friends with the world's heroes, and he never offends people easily, how can someone kill the whole family?"

"That's right, and how could Shopkeeper Gao come to Chunshen City, he doesn't live in Wuyuan City, right?"

The people around were amazed.

That Lin coughed a few times, and under the attention of shocked eyes, he took a sip of soy milk slowly, and said, "Guess whose corpse I saw on the deck?"

"Who?"

"Who is it? Is it the Demon Cult?"

Everyone looked at it.

"Nope. ”

That Lin shook his head lightly and said, "The sword is the only one!"

"What? is he?"

"The powerhouse of the Thousand Demon Mansion?"

"How is this possible? How could he die on the Gao family's ship?"

Everyone was amazed.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I can't fake it. ”

That Lin Mou smiled and said: "Dugu Fang is one of the outer gate protectors of the Thousand Demon Mansion, and he died in vain, the Thousand Demon Mansion will definitely not give up easily, wait, in the next few days, there will be something big happening in Chunshen City." ”

Zhang Yuan on one side pursed his lips.

I thought I could say something!

If you think about it with your ass, you can think that something big will happen in Chunshen City.

After all, so many people have died.

Quickly ate the fritters, got up and knotted, Zhang Yuan walked to the bag who claimed to be Lin and inquired, and said with a smile: "This brother, may I ask how to go to this land temple in the south of the city?"

"Huh?"

That Lin's face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked back at Zhang Yuan.

"Little brother, you're not from Chunshen City, are you?"

Lin asked tentatively.

"No, I'm from another city, and I heard that there is a land temple in this area that is very lively, so I went to see it first. ”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"Lively? hehe, it's really lively. ”

That Lin suddenly smiled weirdly, and said: "Little brother, I advise you not to go, the Land Temple has been haunted recently, and people can often hear the sound of chanting from the Land Temple at night, and it is said that everyone who has been to the Land Temple, after coming back, all died within a few days, and when they died, their facial features were shaved off, which was extremely weird." ”

"Really? The little brother wanted to go and see it. ”

Zhang Yuan smiled on his face.

That Lin shook his head and said, "Little brother, this is not joking with you, that land temple is really strange, many people have been to check it recently, but they all died one after another in a few days." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still want to check it out. “

Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"Are you really sure? Well, you go down this alley to the end, go east, turn right into an alley, and you'll see. “

The bag inquired and began to show the way.

Zhang Yuan thanked him again and again and left the place.

There was a burst of laughter behind him.

"Brother Lin, you are a little unreliable, how can there be a haunting? It's ridiculous!"

"That is, those who have been shaved off their facial features, the government has confirmed that it was the Demon Sect, how did they come to you and become the ghosts?

"Brother Lin, don't you have this title of inquiry?"

A lot of people laughed and laughed.

The bag inquired and flushed, ashamed and angry, but he didn't know how to justify.

Zhang Yuan's ears were bright, and after walking a long distance, he could still hear their voices, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

This bag inquired and was really right.

There are ghost drops in this world!

Walking all the way down the street, I turned a few corners one after another, and soon I saw the land temple.

It was built in a barren area, and the Land Temple was in disrepair and looked dilapidated, with two gates slanted to one side, covered in dust and cobwebs.

The front of the door was covered with footprints, which looked disorganized, stretching all the way inside.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly and walked towards this land temple.

The courtyard is not big, overgrown with weeds, and the bluestone slabs are also covered with moss, and many incense burners and statues in the courtyard have collapsed.

At this point, there are more footprints on the ground.

It seems that not so long ago, a lot of people came here.

He frowned.

I don't know if these footprints belong to the yamen or ordinary charlatans.

However, according to the prompts on the mission, those who died seem to have been to this land temple before they died.

What are they doing here?

Incense?

Are you kidding!

In such a dilapidated place, the incense has long been broken.

If these people come here without a purpose, he will not believe them in any way.

Zhang Yuan kept walking towards the main hall, and found that the main hall was even more dilapidated, with a big hole in the roof exposed, and many gods on both sides of the hall had collapsed, only the middle one was still complete.

However, the statue of this land lord is also weird, and he is actually wearing a scholar's dress in an opera, with wide sleeves and a robe, which is nondescript.

It seems to be a prank by some charlatan.

Moreover, the statue of this land lord has long been corroded because of the perennial wind and rain, and he can no longer see his original appearance.

Zhang Yuan observed in the main hall.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked to one corner.

A headless black cat corpse, lying there, covered in blood that had long since dried up, became a dried corpse.

At the neck of its neck, broken bones protruded, as if someone had twisted its neck and pulled its head off.

Zhang Yuan's eyes swept here, and soon, under the statue of the land lord, he found a black cat head with round eyes, which seemed to be dead.