"Are you afraid that Shen Bing will kill you?" Qu Mo covered his mouth and laughed.
Uh, being seen through by her, my old face couldn't help but blush, and I whispered: "I want to go see the small temple in front, let's go quickly and come back quickly."
Qu Mo followed behind and said, "I knew there would be a special event when you got off the bus."
We quickly walked from the fields to the small temple. The temple was too small and very run-down, only four or five square meters in size, with withered grass growing on the eaves. Although the door was locked, the door panels were broken beyond recognition, with a large gap inward. I took a flashlight and looked inside. Inside was a clay statue more than one meter high, with the paint almost peeling off, revealing the soil inside.
The room was full of spider webs, and it looked like no one had been in there for a long time. The dust on the floor was thick, and there were no obvious new footprints. It seemed that I had overthought, and there was nothing wrong with this small temple. Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I suddenly realized that the face of the land god statue was not as smiling as usual. It might be that the paint on the face had fallen off, but in any case, it looked quite serious, with a kind of awe-inspiring look.
After taking two more glances, I was suddenly startled. This face was so familiar that it reminded me of a statue of a god!
I said to Qu Mo, "Do you think the Land God looks like a minor official?"
Qu Mo opened his eyes wide and said in amazement: "Similar, too similar, it's exactly the same statue!"
She had seen the statues in the Xiaoguan Temple before, and when I pointed them out, she immediately recognized them. The expressions and faces of the two statues were almost exactly the same!
Fuck, what's going on? Is it a coincidence or someone did it on purpose
We thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so we hurried back, just in case they didn't see us for a long time and thought we were having an affair.
When we got back to the road, they were waiting by the roadside because they saw our flashlights and knew we were going to the small temple. Lu Fei, Wang Zijun and Shen Bing all looked suspicious, as if to ask, why don't you ask everyone to go together
Qu Mo smiled and explained to everyone: "Xi Feng wanted to see if there was any evil spirit over there just now, and seeing that everyone was chatting happily, he asked me to go with him."
Shen Bing and Lu Fei understood what I meant when they heard it. They knew I wanted to use Qu Mo's fox sense of smell to investigate. But Wang Zijun didn't understand. He scratched his head and said, "Why didn't you call me? I'm arguing with Lu Fei. How can you say you're happy?"
Lu Fei snorted and said, "Why did I ask you to do that? Are you going to be deceived by the evil spirits and harm your own brothers?"
This hit Wang Zijun's sore spot and the monkey boy immediately fell silent. It was a shame for him.
After returning to the car, Wang Zijun remained silent. I don't know if it was because Lu Fei had exposed his scars, or because he was jealous of me and Qu Mo going out alone. We chatted for half the night, and when we looked at the clock, it was already twelve o'clock. We all nervously leaned against the car window, staring at the grave.
"Look, it's out!" Wang Zijun spoke at this time, pointing over there with a look of surprise.
No one else said anything, they all looked over there nervously. The moonlight was good tonight, and I could vaguely see five dark shadows emerging from the grave one by one. When they came out, the sedan chair was also lifted up on them. I couldn't help but feel puzzled. It's not surprising that someone could get out of such a small hole, but how did such a big sedan chair get out
You might say it was the paper sedan chair, but that's not right, because paper things are burned for the dead in the underworld, they are called "ghost objects", and only those with the Yin-Yang eyes can see them. But we don't have our eyes open, so how can this be possible