I Just Want To Be Quiet

Chapter 1113: The Red Wing Great Immortal. (Second mor

Next, Yan Mingwei also said: "I haven't heard too much about this. I only heard a few old women who had trouble sleeping at night and mentioned that worshipping these ghosts and gods is just a custom handed down by our ancestors."

"Others, but not quite clear..."

Pei Ling nodded slightly and looked at "Xi" again.

"Xi" said: "The news I have heard is the custom of worshipping ghosts and gods, which has a long history."

"Ordinary people here, even if they don't usually take it to heart, but if they encounter troubles, they will go to offer incense in order to get their wish."

"Moreover, over the years, every once in a while, someone will disappear."

"There are also deeds that are not known true or false and have no evidence. For example, someone brought a son to incense, and his son was young and stubborn. When he knocked his head, he quietly opened his eyes and made a grimace at the idol, only to find that the idols of ghosts and gods are the same. He opened his eyes and looked at him with a grin. The child was frightened by this and convulsed on the spot. After that, he fell ill and died soon..."

"The temple of ghosts and gods is usually unmanned, but in the middle of the night, there are often screams that are creepy, even in the daytime, and no one dares to pass by easily..."

"It is also rumored that some people have seen the gurgling blood of gods, the mountains of blood in temples and so on..."

Pei Ling listened carefully. The rumors that the three people said are very likely to be true!

Right now he wants to fight these ghosts and gods, but the most important thing is to understand their true strength.

Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua should not take this matter and leave it to "Xi" and "Cry".

So he immediately asked: "Which ghost is closest to this place?"

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Official way.

While the loess is flying, the trees protecting the road are like clouds, blocking a considerable part of the dust.

Fourteen strong knights with hanging bows and sabers, surrounded by linoleum carts, walked back and forth.

The head of the dart was still sitting on the cowl, holding a riding whip, looking ahead.

His complexion was no longer the usual self-confidence, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth drooped, revealing an expression of depression.

The entire dart team buried their heads on the road, everyone's faces were still full of fear and anxiety, but there was no human voice, and the atmosphere was extremely depressive, as if they were hanging high above their heads. In the silence, the only sound of horseshoes stepping over the compacted loess, accompanied by the drum wheel of the linoleum cart, resounded through the team.

The tall and upright guard tree keeps retreating. Although this official road repaired and maintained by the government is still too early and it is not a prosperous place, it is not crowded now, but the scattered pedestrians gradually calmed everyone's hearts.

Originally, they had an urgent time for the dart trip, and they took a small road to cross the wilderness, which could save a lot of travel, so they have not taken the official road before.

But the experience last night...

At present, all the darts, including the general dart head, how can they take care of saving time?

If the goods are delivered a few days later, they will be delivered a few days later. Life is the most important thing!

"Da da da…"

Amid the sound of horseshoes, the smoke diffused and the birds flew.

After a while, a small temple hidden among the trees suddenly appeared beside the official road in front.

This is the place of worship of the Red Wing Great Immortal.

It is rumored that some people received the favor of the Red Wing Great Immortal in the early years and built a temple here to worship him.

People who often travel along this road know the origin of this temple.

However, most pedestrians, coming and going in a hurry, will not stop for this.

Seeing this temple, the general dart head suddenly raised his hand, and the entire dart team stopped immediately.

But when he saw the head of the head looking at this temple, his brow furrowed even tighter. He traveled north and south for so many years. Before, he didn't believe in these things at all, but last night...

Thinking of this, he suddenly said: "It's still early, go first and burn a stick of incense."

Upon hearing the words, the **** masters were startled, and after reacting, they quickly responded: "Yes!"

If it hadn't been for the darts now, they would have long wanted to find a place to burn incense and worship, and now the chief dart head personally spoke about it, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, the dart team immediately stopped in front of this temple.

Although there are no pedestrians on the official road at the moment, the general dart head still ordered: "Leave a few people outside to watch things, and others will follow me in."

At the moment, there were two older guards leaving behind guard mounts and cargo, and the others followed the master's head and walked quickly into the temple.

This temple occupies a small area and is a detached courtyard. After entering the gate, it is a small courtyard around the simple wall carved with the origin of the temple.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a four-footed bronze censer with a curved pattern, about the height of the chest, with densely packed incense inserted in it, burning nearly half, and the smell of incense lingers throughout the courtyard.

After that is a house with double eaves and a mountain top.

There are three rooms in a row, and in the middle is the main hall dedicated to the Great Red Wing Immortal. At this moment, the lights are dimly lit and the doors are wide open.

There is a wing room on the left and right. Normally, it is the residence of the temple guarding here, and it is silent right now.

Standing in the courtyard, looking around, no one came out, the head of the dart head immediately moved up to his inner strength, and he said loudly: "In Xia Lu Hun, I belong to the clan of Chuyun Mansion, and he is the head of the Fuyuan Escort Bureau."

"I passed by the treasure land today, and I came here for incense."

"Dare to ask where is the temple blessing here?"

Lu Hui's inner strength was strong and full, and his voice instantly spread throughout the temple.

In the main hall, the eyes of the **** statue that were originally closed, opened slightly, and immediately recovered.

After waiting for a while, seeing no one responds, the general dart frowned, stepped forward a few steps, walked to the entrance of the main hall, and saw that there was no one inside, but on the long case on the left hand side, there was a ready-made one. Incense stick.

So he walked directly in, wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, and picked up a stick of incense.

Upon seeing this, the escorts behind him followed suit.

Now they just want to hurry up and get rid of the evil spirits they met last night under the protection of these great immortals with temples.

The total dart head took out the fire fold from his arms, lit the incense, and respectfully stepped forward and inserted it into the incense burner under the idol.

Afterwards, with a "plop", he fell to his knees.

Many escorts followed closely, and soon, in the small hall, the martial arts knelt on the ground, everyone looked reverent and respectful.

The head of the dart head bowed to the idol, and said respectfully: "Xinnan Luhu, Lu meets evil, ask the great immortal for protection, dispel the evil spirits, and ward off ghosts, and bless Xinnan's journey smoothly and peacefully..."

"Xinnan must repay in the future..."

While talking, Lu Hui suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced at him and suddenly saw that thick blood gushing out of the ground, among the blood, there were white fingers, broken human skin, eyeballs... .

Lu Hui's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately raised his head, and saw that the god's eyes opened, looking at him grimly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

In the temple, there was a scream of terrible screams.