Yang Ji raised his head and looked at the small statues of gods on the exhibition stand through the large black floor-to-ceiling glazed wall. Wanguanlou would actually sell those private statues of evil temple gods. This was something Yang Ji had never thought about before.
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Yang Ji could see clearly that the fluctuations emanating from those small statues were exactly the same as the huge evil spirit discovered outside Langya City, but the energy fluctuations were far less powerful.
——This is a small private statue set up in the countryside.
In the countryside, people are ignorant and ill-educated, and they worship gods and gods extremely much. Although the imperial court prohibits it, it still does not change.
Yang Ji had heard of this when he was still a member of the Yang clan in Jin'an City.
However, this kind of worship of gods and private sacrifices is very secretive. No one will tell outsiders. Even though they are neighbors and relatives, they may not know about it, but they are attracted to worship and worship in large numbers.
This kind of place is usually very remote, and the more remote the situation of private worship and worship of gods and statues becomes more serious. The court has repeatedly banned it. When the court launched a serious investigation a few years ago, in order to kill chickens and worship monkeys, the entire village was arrested.
Detain, distribute, exile.
In some places where the evil was so deep that people turned into cultists and even whole villages were massacred.
During this ban process, many small statues of this kind were confiscated. However, most of them were destroyed. Yang Ji also did not expect that Wan Guan Tower still had this ability.
The several small statues on the stand were clearly confiscated from some remote place during the confiscation process.
This is a prohibited item, but now it is put up for auction in a grand manner by the auction house.
"Perhaps, as long as we get those little statues, we can save her?"
Chapter completed!