At the same time, at the foot of Yueling Mountain, thousands of miles away, Wei Fuyuan was chasing behind the shadow, running along a winding and steep staircase all the way into the deep mountain.
In addition to the main entrance of the main gate and the west gate of the two scenic spots, Yueling Mountain has excavated trails along the mountain in several directions. The trail that Wei Fuyuan is now walking is the trail that is convenient for the villagers to enter the mountain.
The mountain is not high, and it is considered a well-developed scenic spot, but this is the case. Every year, because it deviates from the main road and gets lost in the mountains, there are still many tourists who need to be rescued. It can be seen that the mountain road is difficult to travel. A lie.
Compared with the previous time, Sombra's movements tonight were obviously much slower.
Wei Fuyuan noticed that it ran in a human posture, but it ran deep and shallow, as if its right leg was injured.
It was also thanks to the shadow that the shadow was not running fast, otherwise, Wei Fuyuan would never have been able to keep up with such a dark and difficult mountain road.
However, Young Master Wei was chasing behind the shadow, and the more he ran, the more hopeless he felt.
He had already discovered that Jiang Nan'an had not followed.
Whether Jiang Nan'an was delayed or lost, or some other reason, Wei Fuyuan is now entangled.
What he is worried about now is that he doesn't know where the thing in front is going, and whether he can deal with it alone. Is that one
However, the shadow just ran into the deep mountains, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping to fight with him.
Running and running, a building with red walls and blue tiles appeared in Wei Fuyuan's field of vision. From the shape, it seemed to be a small temple located in the mountains.
The black shadow ran straight towards the small temple, and got into it in a flash.
Wei Fuyuan stopped at the base of the wall.
A moment of hesitation flashed in his heart, whether or not he should pursue it to find out. At the same time, he unconsciously recalled the so-called "one person does not enter the temple" rule of the rivers and lakes that he had heard when he was listening to storytelling.
It's just different from those ruined temples in the book that are desolate and remote, and there are gangsters hiding in the book. Although this small temple is not big, the walls are clean, and the front door is covered with green bricks, and there is not even a weed. At first glance, it is often carefully taken care of.
Wei Fuyuan glanced around with his heavenly eyes, but did not see any suspicious evil spirits, so he turned his heart away, and with the help of a small yellow poplar next to the courtyard wall, he secretly climbed into the wall.
There are only two entrances in the small temple.
The main hall is not dedicated to Buddha and Bodhisattva, but a statue of a young woman.
Wei Fuyuan realized that this should be the "Moon Girl" mentioned by the taxi driver who can protect people's marriage.
If it was normal, Wei Fuyuan would be interested to read the inscription in the courtyard and learn about the life of this "Miss Moon", but now Wei Fuyuan only wanted to find the shadow, so he quickly turned around in the main hall. Circle, after finding no abnormality, he went to the backyard.
In the middle of the backyard, there is a big banyan tree with two people hugging each other thickly.
The branches are covered with small locks of various colors, red silk, red threads, and worthless necklaces and bracelets. It seems that young people are looking for marriage.
Wei Fuyuan turned around the banyan tree for half a circle, and noticed that there was a small Buddhist hall in the northeast corner of the courtyard.
Compared with the main hall that enshrines the golden body of Lady Moon, this small Buddhist hall is almost completely covered by the shade of trees.
Wei Fuyuan lightly walked to the front of the Buddhist hall, raised his hand and pushed it.
With a muffled "squeak", the lacquered mahogany door opened in response.
The inside of the door was pitch black.
Wei Fuyuan took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and took a picture inside.
The interior space of the Buddhist hall is very small, and you can see the end at a glance.
There is a long table for offerings, and there is a merit box on the table. There are two electronic incense sticks on the left and right sides, but it is obviously not plugged in, and there are some fake gifts of vegetables, fruits and flowers.
There is a futon in front of the offering table, which can accommodate one person to kneel and worship.
At the back of the offering table are two statues, a boy of about ten years old on the left and a girl of the same age on the right.
Wei Fuyuan's flashlight stopped on the two sculptures.
These two statues, whether boys or girls, have the features of beasts on their faces, although they are all human children.
The boy's face is fat and bulging, the bridge of the nose is flat and broad, and the nostrils are upturned, looking like a simple bear; while the girl has an exaggerated face of melon seeds, with a slightly upturned chin and a small and pointed nose, like a sly Lynx.
Wei Fuyuan raised his leg and stepped over the threshold and entered the Buddhist hall.
He smelled a damp smell characteristic of stale wood.
Wei Fuyuan walked slowly to the statue of the girl, raised his mobile phone, and took a picture of it carefully.
It stands to reason that the two statues are a pair, not only the kneading technique and coloring style, but also the production time.
But Wei Fuyuan clearly saw that the girl's statue was obviously much older than the boy's statue next to it. Not only was the glaze on the surface yellow and peeling off, but there was also a coin-sized hole on the back. It is full of spider web-like cracks.
—It is it!
Wei Fuyuan's eyes narrowed.
—The shadow I saw first must be this statue!
The hole on the girl's back was made by Jiang Nan'an with a coin, and the crack on the right foot should have been thrown by Comrade Jiang when he attacked for the first time.
Wei Fuyuan immediately stopped delaying, looked left and right, picked up an unplugged electronic incense from the offering table, turned it over, and used the base to face the girl's statue straight, while a little golden light overflowed from his hand.
That is the power of his virtue.
These days, Wei Fuyuan has more or less mastered some methods of manipulating the power of merit. Although he is not skilled enough, he can do much more than before.
The little golden light moved with his thoughts and gradually wrapped the weapon in Wei Fuyuan's hand.
Immediately, an ordinary electronic incense turned into a golden magic hammer, which looked extremely majestic.
"drink!!"
Wei Fuyuan shouted loudly, and was about to smash at the girl statue.
This statue is made of crude pottery fired with red clay embryos and then coated with a layer of glaze. The clay embryos are fragile and are not resistant to falling or smashing.
A copper coin with yang energy can still be thrown into a hole, and if a "hammer" wrapped by the power of merit is smashed, 80% of it will only be torn apart on the spot.
At this time, Wei Fuyuan no longer cared whether the movement of smashing the statue would attract the night watchman.
- Get rid of this harmful thing first!
However, just as Wei Fuyuan held up the electronic incense, a black mist suddenly appeared in the statue's eyes, and a shadowy figure appeared in front of him the next second.
"Sure enough hiding here!"
Wei Fuyuan took a step back, looked at the portrait of the girl behind the shadow, and sneered, "This is your body, right?"
The shadow shrank obviously.
But it didn't avoid it, instead it suddenly bent its feet and came straight to kneel and worship.
Although Wei Fuyuan's celestial eyes saw it, it was just a black shadow of a human shape that could distinguish the head, neck, torso and limbs, and could not tell the facial features, let alone the gender of men and women, but the other party's five bodies were cast to the ground and couldn't be lower. The gesture is indeed kneeling and kowtow.
"What's the meaning?"
Wei Fuyuan frowned: "You asked me to spare you?"
The shadow kowtowed three times in a row.
If it weren't for the insubstantial yin qi, this kowtow would definitely make a "bang bang bang" sound on the bluestone brick.
Wei Fuyuan was angry:
"You pestered Su Lan for a whole month, trying to kill her countless times, how dare you beg for mercy?!"
The shadow didn't dare to look up, the whole "person" was sticking to the ground, shaking his head desperately.
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
This reaction is not right!
Logically speaking, the black shadow was as black as a mass of thick ink, the yin qi was very deep to the naked eye, and the whole body was still dizzy with purple qi, even if it didn't reach Beiquan's level of combat power, it shouldn't be easily removed by him like this. The layman who had no tricks outside the power of merit was frightened, and he didn't even dare to struggle.
— no, no…
Wei Fuyuan frowned.
Not just this time, but last night as well.
They found the shadow last night and drove it all the way from the room to the back mountain. On the way, Jiang Nanan threw two coins in a row, smashing the real body into two holes.
But Rao is so, it just escaped all the way, and never tried to fight back.
- This is very wrong.
The more Wei Fuyuan thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to have overlooked a very important detail.
-correct…
He thought again.
Last night, when I entered the master bedroom, I saw a shadow crouching on the bedside table near Su Lan. At that time, the other party was just curled up and looked down at the girl.
If it really has murderous intentions, will it just squat down and watch it? It's long enough to kill people a hundred and eighty times!
"you… "
Wei Fuyuan asked tentatively:
"Could it be that you never thought of hurting Su Lan?"
Hei Ying raised his head slightly, and then slumped back as if he was afraid to annoy Wei Fuyuan, buried his head in the crook of his arms, and nodded his head like garlic.
"Then why are you following people! It will scare people to death, don't you know!?"
Wei Fuyuan became more and more angry as he said:
"Also, Su Lan has had so many accidents in the past month, and almost died several times. It can't be really just an accident, right!? What the hell have you done!?"
Hearing the words, the shadow raised his head again.
It seemed to want to speak, but couldn't speak, so anxious that it didn't know what to do, so it almost scratched its ears.
After struggling for a long time, Hei Ying maintained his kneeling posture and carefully extended a hand towards Wei Fuyuan.
From Wei Fuyuan's point of view, it was not so much a hand as it was a mass of black qi, which looked very much like the yin qi of the ghosts he had encountered before.
Wei Fuyuan took a step back vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"
The shadow fell even lower, but still stretched out his arms stubbornly.
Wei Fuyuan thought for a while, and finally guessed what the other party meant:
"You want me to… touch your hand?"