"The Temple of the God of Wealth has caused a big bloody case, and everyone is very scared and dare not get close to that place."

Qi Xiang smiled faintly and said, "But the temple was converted into a hospital and became a public place to save lives and heal the wounded. Everyone felt that the government had a rare task for the people, and they all expressed their satisfaction, so naturally no one objected."

For Mr. Hai, Hotan Shi, these are all details and are not worth paying attention to.

What the two of them are most concerned about is the inside story of the shocking bloody case.

"Insider?" Qi Xiang spread her hands and said helplessly: "More than ten years ago, I was abused by my teacher at school and didn't live in Huzhou at all. How could I know what the insider is?"

"Besides, the old man who told me about this was also vague and vague. He knew the reason but not the reason, and it was even more impossible to tell me what the inside story."

Qi Xiang shook her head and said, "Anyway, this is the cause and effect of the relocation of the God of Wealth Temple. If you want to know more information, the best way is to ask someone to go to the police station to investigate the files from more than ten years ago."

"Of course, after such a long time, it is hard to say whether the files of that year are still preserved intact."

Qi Xiang shrugged, "But the old man said that the temple that died in vain was kind and often helped neighbors with difficulties in life, and was very popular. So under the pressure of public opinion, the police also investigated carefully and then came to a conclusion."

"What's the conclusion?" Mr. Hai asked hurriedly.

"This may be a vendetta..." Qi Xiang explained: "Because the police found that there was no loss of money in the temple, the possibility of making money was naturally ruled out."

"After researching, the police felt that the possibility of vendetta was the greatest. After all, the temple prayed that many years ago, when I came to Huzhou to settle down in other places, and then paid for it to build a temple of God of Wealth, burning incense and offering sacrifices day and night."

"The people all have the habit of worshiping when they meet a temple. Over the past few decades, the people on the street have become believers in the Temple of God of Wealth, but no one can clearly explain the origin of the temple blessings."

"So the police felt that the identity of the temple Zhu was unknown and belonged to the black household. Maybe it was because of something that happened many years ago that they would hide their names in this way to avoid disasters."

"But he can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime. In the end, he was found by his enemy and was brutally killed."

Qi Xiang whispered: "In terms of reason, this makes sense. However, there is no direct evidence, and the murderer was not caught. It's just that because the temple has no children and no children, the people on the street must live, and it is impossible for them to always hold on to this matter."

"Over time, this matter will be settled."

Qi Xiang sighed and pointed: "Two years ago, when I heard the old man talk about this, I was very curious and asked clearly where the temple was moved, which should be..."

Mr. Hai, Hotan Shi, looked at it and saw a small temple with blue bricks and black tiles standing in the distance.

The three of them hurriedly approached and saw that the small temple was incomplete in bricks and tiles, with spider webs in front and behind the house, which was very dilapidated.

"After the temple was moved, there were still people to take care of it at the beginning. However, due to the center of Yuanli City, the incense was gradually becoming increasingly sparse, and it eventually became ruined."

Qi Xiang also sighed a little, and the so-called "seeing a leopard through the pipe" can be seen.

Even if this temple is dilapidated, from the perspective of its shape, we can see that the temple must have been very grand and the architecture is very particular. The eaves are raised, the ridges are stretched across, and fists are hung under the eaves.

Even these bells have become rusty due to years of wind and rain, and the wind cannot be blown.

But from these details, you can also feel the glorious signs of this temple back then.

The three of them walked to the door and looked again. They saw that the wooden boards at the temple gate had cracked and cracked. Through the gap, some situations in the temple could be clearly seen.

The temple is quite spacious, with a patio in the middle, with weeds growing in the courtyard, and stones are piled up in messy places, which is very bleak. In the main hall of the temple, there is also a statue of the God of Wealth, which looks intact and has a bit of solemnity.

At this time, Tian Shi stretched out his hand and was about to push the door. But halfway through his hand, he saw the thick dust on the door panel, and immediately changed his mind, retracted his hand, and then touched it with his toes...

"Bang!"

The almost rotten door panel was swinging and splattering into the ground without any effort.

The three of them reacted differently. Qi Xiang took a few steps back and temporarily avoided the limelight. Tian Shiyi rushed to the temple, faced the difficulties, and left the area covered by smoke and dust.

Only Mr. Hai pinched his nose and waved his hand, and ate some gray.

"Ph, ph, ph..."

The dust settled, and Mr. Hai looked unlucky and considered himself unlucky.

After a while, the three of them gathered in the courtyard of the temple and looked at the statue of the God of Wealth in the main hall. It can be seen that the temple has not been taken care of for many years, and the dilapidation is more serious than they imagined.

The bricks on the walls, the tiles on the roof, the broken parts, the lack of things, the air and water leakage. When the wind and rain come, the sun shines, it will naturally corrode very much.

Qi Xiang was very suspicious, and I am afraid that in a few years, the temple would naturally collapse and form a broken wall.

Seeing the situation here, he felt very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, two of you, I didn't expect that this temple has been abandoned and no one is here..."

There is not even a person, so the so-called Tao Zhugong must have no connection with it.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Mr. Hai waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault, we are here."

While speaking, Mr. Hai turned his head and looked at Tian Shi, with a slightly more invisible look on his face.

After looking at it for a while, Tian Shi turned around and asked, "Shopkeeper Qi, is this temple being moved in the whole, right?"

"It should be..." Qi Xiang was not sure: "I heard from the old master that when the temple was demolished, the roof was demolished, and the wall was pushed down, and truckloaded over and then rebuilding."

"But it seems that it seems a bit perfunctory when it is rebuilt." Qi Xiang looked around and commented: "It should be a hurry to rush the work, so that it was so broken that it was so badly broken after a few years of construction."

"Yes, it's too irresponsible..." Mr. Hai nodded slightly, observed the temple carefully, and his eyes flashed slightly.

At this moment, Tian Shi slowly walked into the main hall and looked up at the statue of the God of Wealth on the stage.

The roof leaked, and when it rained, some rain naturally leaked down and dripped on the statue of the God of Wealth. Over the years, the statue of the God of Wealth was somewhat affected, and the originally bright and bright colored materials also became blurred.

However, the facial features of the statue are still lifelike. It can be seen that the craftsmen who carved the statues were very skillful in their swordsmanship. Moreover, the wood used was very strong and durable. It did not rot and decay under the soaking of rain.

Qi Xiang walked in and saw the statue of the God of Wealth that was as tall as a human being. She was also a little amazed and her heart moved.

"What a pity." Qi Xiang couldn't help but shake her head: "It's a pity that the temple, which was originally full of incense, has ended like this now, which is also a pity."

"Who said it was not..." Mr. Hai agreed very much: "Times have changed, and the world has changed, and everything is a world of regret."

While the two expressed their feelings, Tian Shi suddenly turned around and said calmly: "A dilapidated temple has nothing to look good, let's go back."

"Uh..." Mr. Hai was stunned, blinked his eyes, and then nodded, "Okay, after going back, we will continue to inquire about the whereabouts of Mr. Tao Zhu."

Hearing this, Qi Xiang felt even more embarrassed: "Blame me, I've delayed my precious time."

"It's not your fault, you're kind." Mr. Hai smiled and said, "We don't have specific clues, so we can only break around like headless flies."

"I am willing to help, but I can't do anything." Qi Xiang sighed, and then said regretfully: "Since this is the case, I will not cause trouble for you. I wish you all the best and find friends as soon as possible."

"Thank you... wait!" Young Master Hai was suddenly stunned: "Don't you go back with us?"

"No." Qi Xiang shook her head and said, "I have something else."

"What's the matter?" Tian Shi spoke and asked with an abnormal enthusiasm: "Do you want us to help?"

"No, no!" Qi Xiang was even more polite: "I'll do it myself if I have a small matter."

"It's OK." Tian Shi nodded and said helpfully: "But this is in the suburbs and there are no cars passing by. How about we send you back first?"

"No, no..." Qi Xiang scratched her head and signaled: "Just walk for a few minutes, there will be a bus stop. I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"How can that work? Since we are here together, we naturally have to go back together and we can't leave you alone." Tian Shi turned his decisive action, with such an upright expression on his face.

Qi Xiang was speechless and looked at Tian Shi sideways, thinking that this person was sick.

Mr. Hai looked at Tian Shi, then Qi Xiang, suddenly clapped his hands and grinned, "You two, don't pretend. One by one, they clearly saw that there was something wrong with the statue of the temple, but they kept it in their mouths..."

"Ahai, why are you... talking nonsense." Tian Shi's expression was very unnatural.

"Brother Ten, don't hide it. Even we can see this situation, let alone an expert like Manager Qi."

Mr. Hai said straightforwardly: "The wooden doors in the entire temple were rotten, and the rafters on the roof were cracked into pieces. There was only the God of Wealth who was on the stage, and there was no trace of corruption at all. There must be something wrong with it."

"Maybe it was a clay statue..." Tian Shi said something he didn't even believe.

"Hehe!" Qi Xiang also smiled and walked straight to the statue of God of Wealth. He buckled his fingers and thudded the thud sound, which was enough to explain everything. The clay statue of God definitely did not have such an echo.
Chapter completed!