66. Chapter 66 The statue weeping blood

Author: Xiaoqiao Manyue

Chapter 66 The statue weeping blood

Wang Chaling stood up, and the two ghosts followed him, but in completely opposite directions. The ghost walked towards the ghost carrying a bamboo pole at the back of the carriage, while Wang Chaling came to the front door.

The outline of the temple became clearer and clearer, and the speed of the bus began to slow down. With a clear sound of brakes, the bus stopped in front of the main entrance of the temple.

The front door suddenly opened, and a strange smell of sandalwood entered the car, along with the smell of corpses and blood hidden by the sandalwood.

Wang Chaling took the lead to get out of the bus, and then two ghosts made a move to lift the ghost with a bamboo stick on his back and put him under the bus.

There were some accidents while the supernatural bus was driving. From the storage warehouse to the ghost temple, it didn't stop even once. Wang Chaling could only solve this problem in front of the ghost temple.

After looking around at the smoky temple, it was very peaceful. Only the sound of drums was echoing. There was nothing unusual about it. It seemed like a normal temple.

"I have to move as quickly as possible. The peace in the ghost temple is only temporary." Wang Chaling knew something about this temple, but he still chose to deal with the ghost carrying a spear first.

Being left with an inexplicable curse on his body and entering a supernatural land is undoubtedly carrying a bomb that may explode at any time. With Wang Chaling's temperament, this is absolutely unbearable and must be solved as soon as possible.

Li Gui was carried away from the bus by the ghosts of his parents without any resistance. His eyes were closed tightly on his purple face, and only rough gasps came from his mouth from time to time.

Huh~huh~huh

Huh~huh~huh

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The moment he stepped off the bus, there was a continuous sound of gasping, and the ghosts of Wang Chaling's parents began to gasp loudly.

As soon as they took a step forward, their backs suddenly stooped, as if they were carrying something very heavy. The next second, the two dead souls fell to the ground at the same time.

A deep mark was made on the ground.

"Grandpa, grandma, do it." Everything happened so suddenly. One attack actually suppressed two A-level souls. Wang Chaling reacted and shouted immediately. He was not careless and directly let the first generation of dead souls be suppressed.

The dead souls took action at the same time.

The numb face of the old man's ghost instantly became extremely ferocious, and he came to the side of Li Gui, who was carrying a spear, and slapped Li Gui on the head with his arm.

The ghost carrying the bamboo pole staggered and was about to fall to one side, but the other arm suddenly grabbed the bamboo pole on its back and pulled it tightly.

Wang Chaling sneered and stepped forward. Black and white shadows began to overlap with him, and the supernatural power increased at a terrifying speed.

Everything around them seemed to be disappearing and distorting, and some phantoms began to emerge. They were terrifying figures, some were incomplete, some were lifeless... But without exception, they all looked at the ghost with a spear on his back.

Under Wang Chaling's control, all kinds of terrifying supernatural curses emerged in this terrifying supernatural place, and all suppressed the demon behind it.

Some water stains suddenly appeared on the ghost's body, the strange and cold flames began to spread, and the knocking sound of "dong~dong~dong" kept echoing...

These horrific curses that should not appear in this place were forcibly manifested by Wang Chaling through a combination of deception and modification.

It does not appear based on the degree of terror of the source, but relies on Wang Chaling's control of the terror of the ghost to function accordingly.

Wang Chaling stepped forward, and with two rotten arms covered with corpse spots, he grabbed the back bamboo basket behind Li Gui, as if he wanted to forcefully pull it off.

The yellow mud on Li Gui's feet began to fall off and spread, but when it came to Wang Chaling's feet, it stopped suddenly and turned strangely in the direction of Li Gui.

Gui Cha has the ability to suppress powerful ghosts. When Wang Chaling passed through the endless cemetery, he could also have two places. Under the suppression of the dead souls, the yellow mud belonging to the ghosts who carried the spear instantly became Gui Cha's share.

Supernatural puzzle.

The moist yellow mud already contained moisture, and the cold flames became more and more intense, and cracks began to appear on the skin of Li Gui.

The frequency of the heavy breathing became higher and higher. Wang Chaling felt that her throat was a little itchy. Grandma's ghost had even begun to pant.

next moment.

Wang Chaling felt his hands loosen, and the devil carrying the sword actually put down his own sword. The stalemate situation changed instantly. Wang Chaling staggered and fell to the ground, just like the ghosts of his parents.

But the difference is that Wang Chaling has the ability to resist.

Crunch~crunch~

All the bones in his body seemed to be rattling. Wang Chaling stood up from the ground with a ferocious face. A bamboo basket appeared on his back, which gave him a great burden, but that was all.

The rotten arms grabbed Li Gui's body. Grandma's dead soul appeared on the other side and also grabbed Li Gui's body. The terrifying suppression took effect at this moment. Everything about Li Gui gradually became silent. The raincoat on his body was torn for the first time.

In three seconds, cracks began to appear, and in the fifth second, it was completely torn in half and broken into scattered puzzle pieces.

The existing cracks in Li Gui's body grew wider and wider. Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, Li Gui persisted longer than Wang Chaling expected. Ninety seconds passed before Wang Chaling forcibly broke him up.

Putting down the stump in his hand, Wang Chaling glanced at the bamboo pole behind him and tried to take it off. This process was so easy that it was almost unbelievable.

But at the moment when the back basket was put down, a figure appeared and picked up the back basket again. The figure was exactly the same as the ghost that Wang Chaling forcibly dispersed.

"What does this mean?" Wang Chaling looked at the disappearing puzzle pieces, and even the yellow mud that supplemented the ghosts and ghosts had disappeared, a little unbelievable.

This being with the appearance of carrying a bamboo basket has reorganized the ghosts in some special way, including the ghost puzzle piece that was taken away by Wang Chaling.

During this period, Wang Chaling didn't even notice anything. Everything seemed to be as it should be. This evil ghost was far from being as simple as it seemed.

"Try again." After hesitating for a moment, Wang Chaling rushed forward again. Just like before, Li Gui was quickly dismembered and dismembered, but it still returned to its original shape the moment the back bamboo basket was put down.

Wang Chaling was silent. He had many other methods, such as ghost scissors, directly placing ghosts into a certain period of time in the ancient house, and overlapping ghosts of a generation. These are all useful for carrying ghosts, but the key is that he is now a

None of them are useful.

In order to ensure that Fang Shiming was pinned to death during this period, he left the ghost scissors in Dadong City, and it was impossible for him to take them with him directly from the Wang family's ancient residence.

The overlapping of evil ghosts, which he had used many times during the previous period, such as the wishing ghost and the endless cemetery, caused a considerable burden on him. Even though the curse was suppressed a little during the time he was buried, it did not change the situation.

Too much relief.

Next, we need to enter the ghost temple and what follows...

Although he was still in a very unwilling state in his heart, his reason told Wang Chaling that he should not continue to be entangled with this evil ghost.

The drums in the temple have finished beating, and the bells are ringing now. Soon, the temple will officially enter "night". If there is no shelter, Wang Chaling will likely encounter the siege of evil ghosts if he enters it.

All the evil ghosts in the ghost village swarmed up. Now Wang Chaling could completely ignore them and even imprison all the evil ghosts relatively easily.

But the ghost temple is different. If Wang Chaling wants to avoid paying too much price before the end, he must abide by some rules and get some "protective charms".

Wang Chaling also didn't expect that just taking something that might be related to a supernatural place would actually cause such a troublesome ghost. Unfortunately, none of the methods that could solve it could be used for the time being.

"This is all we can do for the time being. The curse still exists. It is difficult to imprison the evil ghost with the current methods, but I can only risk entering the ghost temple." Wang Chaling made a decision and chose to enter the ghost temple with the curse on his back and give up the restrictions on the evil ghost.

The Ghost on the Back was very quiet and peaceful. When the bus left, Wang Chaling did not restrain it, and it just stood there with its back bent, seemingly devoid of any threat.

Wang Chaling took a deep look at Li Gui, turned around and walked towards the temple gate, followed by four dead souls - the dead souls of his parents had regained their freedom when Li Gui was suppressed for the first time.

"Jizang Temple."

This is the real name of the ghost temple. Of course, it is the ghost temple here, not the ghost temple (ghost well) incident in the island country.

It is recorded in Buddhist scriptures that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been vowing to save all sinful and suffering sentient beings, especially those in hell, for a long time. In the era of spiritual revival, naming a temple with such a name shows the "ambition" of the founder of this temple.

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Unfortunately, it turned out to be nothing, a supernatural incident that caused everyone to die. Even the temple itself was hidden in a supernatural place and could not be exposed to the outside world to prevent terror from spreading around this temple.

The gate was covered with dust, and its original appearance could no longer be seen. Looking at the thickness of the dust, Wang Chaling was probably the first visitor to this temple in the past twenty years.

Wang Chaling picked up the door knocker and gently clicked it on the door a few times. The dust scattered and the knocking sound echoed more and more clearly.

Then he stepped back.

"Crunch~!"

With a heartbreaking sound, the door slowly opened, and Wang Chaling stepped in, but there was no "person" opening the door, and the door behind him also closed automatically.

The light outside the temple is pretty good, but when you enter the temple, it's like a completely different world. It's dark, gloomy, and depressing. This is Wang Chaling's first impression.

"According to the information, the bells and drums will ring thirty-six times. The bells have rang thirty times just now, with an interval of ten seconds each time. Calculating this way, I still have one minute to change the protective charm."

In the dim environment, Wang Chaling drove Guiyu towards the first main hall in the temple. From the outside, the temple was not very big, but when you really entered the inside, it was about one kilometer from the main entrance to the first main hall.

The door of the main hall is not closed. The Buddha lamp is faint, dispersing the darkness. Several figures are kneeling on the futon. Some are wearing monk's robes, some are wearing clothes from the Republic of China, and some are wearing clothes from the 20s and 30s. These are all

Beings from different eras.

Wang Chaling ignored that and walked quickly to the Buddha statue. In the middle was the merit box in front of the futon. The blood-stained merit box had an indescribable feeling.

Take out a banknote. This banknote does not belong to any era. It looks like fake money produced in a small workshop. The denomination of the banknote is 3.

This is also a supernatural item. It is a currency used for transactions between evil ghosts. If you encounter a evil ghost, giving this thing can even prevent the evil ghost from attacking people. Of course, you must give enough money.

Wang Chaling had been searching for a long time among the things left by the Wang family's ancestors. Perhaps he had spent a lot in the past but couldn't find much in total. Three yuan was considered a huge sum of money.

After putting the three yuan into the merit box, three sticks of sandalwood suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the futon. Wang Chaling picked them up and put them away.

"A stick of sandalwood can last for twelve hours under normal circumstances. Considering that the situation is not as good as before, it is good that a stick of sandalwood can last for eight hours. This thing must be used in critical moments." This is still Wang Chaling.

For the first time, I felt embarrassed about spending money.

At the same time, it also strengthened his determination to rob some places.

After putting away the sandalwood, Wang Chaling stopped moving. The thirty-six bells had finished ringing, and the temple officially entered night. He took a futon at random and sat down on the spot. Outside the temple was deep darkness, dead silence, and dullness.

, almost invisible.

In the hall, the flame of the Buddhist lamp was weak, but unusually strong. The cold wind blew through, but it never went out. At some point, dozens of figures wearing monk robes appeared in the hall, and the sound of chanting sutras continued to echo in the hall.
To be continued...