"Manager Zhou, go and prepare rooster blood and black dog blood. The more the better, and if you have chicken throat bones, get them too!"

"No problem, I'll arrange it!" Manager Zhou took out the phone and quickly gave instructions.

"Let's rest here for a while. When the stuff arrives, we'll smash it!" Li Qiufan nodded, smashed it and tasted the tea poured by the village chief.

There was a rumble of thunder.

The sky quickly darkened, and the rain came in heavy torrents, like a woven rain curtain.

Following Manager Zhou's instructions, several workers brought bricks to block up the pit where the Buddha statue was located, and also put a warning sign saying "Keep Out".

"Let's go, Xiao Song. It looks like the rain won't stop for a while. I probably have nothing to do today. Let's go out and have a drink!" An older worker patted Xiao Song on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Xiao Song waved his hands and said: "You go ahead, I have a little cold and plan to go back and take a nap. Leave me alone."

"You kid, your cold is fake. I'm afraid you have to go find a girl. Hahaha, take care of yourself, young man. If you have nothing to do, drink more wolfberry."

"Go, go, what are you talking about!"

Several other workers made some jokes, put their arms around each other, and left chatting and laughing.

When they walked away, Xiao Song's eyes looked at the tightly surrounded small temple.

"Hmph, what age are you still suspicious of, how many people who died have anything to do with this ruined temple? There must be other good things discovered down there, otherwise why did Manager Zhou bring people here again, just when there is no one there?

If I go down and pick up two pieces, I might be able to sell them at a good price and pay off my debt..."

After looking around to make sure there was no one around, Xiao Song rolled up his pants and climbed in...

"Hiss... why is it so cold in this ruined temple!" Xiao Song shivered when he went down to the temple, cursed and started to search everywhere.

"What! Why is there nothing?!" The temple is very small, and the search was completed in a few seconds. There was nothing except this weird Buddha statue.

"Are you sick? This is not it. I don't have a baby. What a waste! You made me jump into a pit on a rainy day. Bah!" Xiao Song cursed and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Bronze Buddha's eyes seemed to be moving, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"No...isn't it?"

The stiff Xiao Song rubbed his eyes, growled lowly to encourage himself, then turned his head and took a closer look. The bronze Buddha's eyes were closed tightly and did not move. He felt relieved and thought that maybe he was dazzled and was about to think of a way to get up.

However, at this moment, a faint voice penetrated into his ears: "Amitabha... Don't leave in a hurry when the donor is here, stay with me longer..."

"Who! Who is talking!" Xiao Song suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, a cold air rushed straight to his forehead, and his whole body froze in place.

He didn't dare to look back because he clearly felt that something was staring at him.

In addition to the sound of rain, Xiao Song could even hear his own violent heartbeat.

"Hallucinations...all hallucinations..." Xiao Song was trembling all over, but no matter what, he still couldn't take even half a step. His body was actually out of his control!

At this moment, his eyes turned to a broken mirror embedded in the soil in front of him, so that he could see what was behind him through the reflection.

Seeing this, Xiao Song suddenly took a deep breath and his teeth began to chatter.

Because he saw——

The Buddha statue really opened its eyes!

The closed eyes of a damaged Buddha statue were actually opened at this moment, and they were still staring at him! The eyes that shone with a strange light were like monsters lurking in the darkness and lusting after people.

"Help...help..." Xiao Song wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be blocked and no sound could come out.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. Xiao Song's face was as white as flour. Rain mixed with sweat kept flowing down. Through the broken mirror, he found that the right hand of the Buddha was actually raised, and this hand happened to be holding the magic weapon.

pestle...

"don't want...!!!"

Xiao Song's eyes widened, and he made a desperate plea in his heart. Tears of helplessness and fear rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Stimulated by the huge desire to survive, he moved his fingers, pressed on the contact interface, and dialed directly without looking at who it was.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Manager Zhou glanced at the phone number and answered the call impatiently.

There was no other sound from the phone except the roar of electricity and intermittent thunderstorms.

"Fuck you, hurry up. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now. If it weren't for the fact that you and I are from the same hometown, I wouldn't care about you!" Manager Zhou yelled into the phone, but the other party still didn't

respond.

"Are you fucking teasing me? Okay! Just wait for me, and then I'll let you go home and feed the pigs!"

Just when Manager Zhou was furious and about to hang up the phone, an intermittent voice suddenly sounded on the phone: "In the temple...save...me!"

"What? Did your signal get eaten by a dog? What the hell are you trying to save?! What kind of temple is this?" Manager Zhou suddenly felt something was wrong and asked quickly.

But Xiao Song never spoke again.

Boom!

The dull thunder resounded through the sky, and at the same time, the arms of the Buddha statue also fell down...

The huge power carried by the Demon-Conquering Pestle hit Xiao Song on the head without any bias!

The silent screams were completely covered by the thunder...

A pool of bright red blood flowed out from under the Demon-Conquering Pestle, and then the Buddha statue erupted with suction, sucking in every drop of the blood.

"What's wrong, Uncle Zhou?" Lin Muxue was attracted by Manager Zhou's curses and came over to ask.

Manager Zhou took the phone off his ear and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart: "Xiao Song watching the show... seems like something happened!"

"Oops..." Li Qiufan got up from the sofa and ran out without holding an umbrella. Xiao Song had an impression, because at that time he noticed a faint blood on his eyebrows, and planned to give him the money after all.

Looking at it, I didn’t expect to respond so quickly. Plus, other people were at the construction site, so most likely they went to the ruined temple!

"Bring a cart of dung over here, hurry!" Li Qiufan shouted at the top of his lungs, and he had already disappeared.

Fatty and others also noticed something was wrong. Lin Muxue asked Manager Zhou to stay and quickly prepare the stool, and she and Fatty chased out.

"Manager Zhou, there happens to be a cart of excrement. It's waiting for someone to pull it out. It should still be there!" Just when Manager Zhou didn't know where to look for the excrement, the village chief ran over and said that there was still a cart of excrement left in the village's public toilet.

Walk.

"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way!" Manager Zhou and the village chief ran all the way to the public toilet.

When Li Qiufan rushed to the construction site in a hurry, he jumped into the small temple and found that it was already too late.

Xiao Song has turned into a puddle of mud...

After absorbing Xiao Song's blood, two lines of viscous black liquid continued to flow out from the Buddha's open eyes. The Buddhist scriptures on the Buddha's body were gradually fading away after coming into contact with this liquid.

At this time, Fatty and the others also rushed over. Lin Muxue took a look into the pit, her face suddenly changed, she covered her mouth and ran to the side to vomit.

The fat man didn't dare to look at the miserable situation in the pit and turned his head to one side.

"Brother Fan...did this Buddha statue do it?"

"Who else could it be but it!" Li Qiufan was so angry that his teeth were itching, but after the previous experience, he did not dare to act rashly until what he wanted was delivered, so he could only stay by the small temple.

The heavy rain came and went quickly. Thick dark clouds filled the sky. There were puddles around the construction site. The atmosphere was extremely depressing. It seemed to indicate that even bigger rainstorms were to come.

Not long after waiting, Manager Zhou covered his nose with a painful expression and drove up a light truck with an iron box containing excrement pulled on the truck bed.

"Mr. Li, what do you want this thing for? It stinks too much!" Manager Zhou jumped out of the car with a disheveled look on his face and retched a few times from time to time. This was simply a shadow. I'm afraid he would never want to do it in his life.

Go to the public toilet again.

Li Qiufan also smelled it, frowned and said: "It will be of great use later, you can drive downwind first, haven't you smelled enough?"

Manager Zhou reluctantly started the manure truck and drove it downwind. As expected, it was much better and there was almost no smell at all.

"Manager Zhou, I got what you asked for!" At this moment, another pickup truck drove up from the construction site, pulling a water tank on the truck, as well as a faucet and a water outlet pipe.

"It's not easy to find this stuff. We were afraid that the vendors would adulterate it and watched them kill chickens and dogs. We spent tens of thousands of yuan to get it!" The driver flattered to show his credit for his work.

Manager Zhou was a thief, and he understood what he meant as soon as he heard it. He took out a check and said, "Is 50,000 enough?"

"Hey! Enough, enough! This is more than 10,000 yuan..."

"Forget it, just treat it as your hard work. Don't talk nonsense to others when you go out, otherwise you know the consequences!"

"Understood! I did everything today and didn't see anything! I'll drive again tomorrow!" The driver smiled almost crookedly. He carefully put away the check, nodded and said, "Goodbye, Manager Zhou. If you still need me,

You can give your orders at any time!"

"I know, you can go back first."

After sending the driver away, Manager Zhou asked Li Qiufan if he had enough.

Li Qiufan opened the water tank, smelled it and said, "That's enough! Fresh rooster blood plus black dog blood, it's as strong as it is yang, don't worry about any evil things, this alone is enough for it to drink a pot!"

Satisfied, I jumped out of the car and formed a formation around the small temple with cinnabar thread wrapped around chicken throat bones to prevent the things inside from escaping later if I couldn't control it.

After some arrangements, Li Qiufan glanced at the small temple with a sneer, pulled out the pipe of the water tank, and pointed it at the Buddha statue.

"Fat man, open the gate!"

With a command, the hot rooster blood and black dog blood sprayed directly towards the Buddha statue.

Strange to say, as soon as the animal blood came into contact with the Buddha statue, black smoke rose up, like a red-hot iron, accompanied by waves of heart-stopping roars.

The beast's blood spurted out and soon submerged the Buddha statue. The statue shook violently and screams could not be heard. Li Qiufan felt very relieved.
To be continued...