Chapter 224: The Holy Land of Child-Seeking, the Cave of Children's Skeletons



Chapter 224: The Holy Land of Child-Seeking, the Cave of Children's Skeletons

A powerful force came over her, forcing her to take a few steps back and withdraw her temptation.

The image disappeared from her sight. She didn't expect that her discovery had been discovered.

"What's wrong? Xiao Meng, what did you see?" Old Wen saw that her face didn't look good and hurried forward to support her.

Is it her? She recognized those eyes. It was the ghost mother!

Meng Fuling said slowly: "She's fine, I just saw that she is still alive."

"She must have fallen into the hands of the ghost mother along with the other children and was trapped in a basement!"

"What? Ghost mother?" Old Wen felt a chill when he heard these two words.

As civil servants of the underworld, they naturally studied the Underworld Ghost Map before their job training to understand the levels and abilities of all ghosts.

He knew very well how powerful the ghost mother who escaped from the underworld a few years ago was, otherwise she would not have been captured until now.

The ghost mother not only captured Nannan, but now also imprisoned Wen Xiaoli.

If we don't catch her quickly, more people will probably be harmed by her.

Meng Fuling looked at the blue thread and said, "Let's go. I'll go with you to find the Ghost Mother!"

The car continued to move forward following the clues. Wang Zheng, sitting in the car, kept looking back at Lao Wen.

This is the first time in my life that I ride in a car with a ghost catcher, and we have to catch that ghost mother.

He is probably the most dangerous assistant in the whole capital now. This is a job that risks his life.

The car continued driving for about ten minutes, and Meng Fuling noticed that the color of the thread in her hand was getting lighter and lighter.

At this moment, the line connecting her to her breath suddenly broke, and she immediately said, "Stop the car!"

Several people looked at each other: "What's wrong?"

Meng Fuling got out of the car. It was already dark around her.

"The connection is disconnected!" She was sure that the Ghost Mother must have discovered her and cut off her spiritual power.

"The person should be nearby!" She looked around and found a faint light on the opposite mountain.

"What's that place over there?" Meng Fuling saw a blue and white building.

"That's a temple!" the driver recognized it immediately. "It's said to be the temple of Guanyin, a goddess of mercy, used for praying for children."

He scratched his head sheepishly. "This Guanyin Temple is really effective. My wife and I went there to worship a few months ago, and she got pregnant last month."

The fans in the live broadcast room were instantly excited across the screen.

Oh my god, isn't this the Guanyin Temple on Shenfeng Mountain? It's currently ranked number one on the top ten internet-famous temples.

[I've also been there before. My sister and brother-in-law were infertile, and they immediately had twins after visiting.]

[Is it really that effective? I suddenly feel there's hope for my husband's asthenospermia. Two babies in three years!]

[Master, do you also want to pray for a child? It's true that families with heirs to the throne are different.]

[Is there such a great place? The old Chinese doctor at Guanyin Temple is going to be out of work. It will be turned into a 5A infertility scenic spot tomorrow.]

Everyone focused their attention on the Child-Giving Guanyin Temple. Meng Fuling looked at the temple with a cold gaze: "It should be here."

"You mean, they're imprisoned in the Guanyin Temple?" Old Wen looked at the temple with a cold gaze, "But I don't see a trace of hostility."

The ghost mother's greatest ability is to hide her hostility and make no one realize that she is an evil ghost.

Before going up, Meng Fuling called Officer Yao first, and the driver and Wang Zheng stayed at the foot of the mountain.

She and Lao Wen walked down a path leading to the top of the mountain. Red silk threads were hung on both sides of the built stairs, and bells were tied to the threads.

The wind blew and the trees made tinkling sounds. Although it was only evening, there was not a single pilgrim on this road.

A cold breath came towards you, making you feel a chill on your back.

Soon, they finally arrived in front of the Guanyin Temple.

This building, with its green bricks and white tiles, is very simple and quaint. Far away from the glitz and hustle and bustle of the city, it seems like a piece of pure land standing on the top of a mountain.

The red wooden door was pushed open with a creaky sound, piercing the silence of the night sky.

Inside the main hall stands a golden statue of Guanyin, the goddess of childbearing, with a kind face.

There is a half-person-high incense burner in front, with blood-red incense burning inside, emitting wisps of faint fragrance.

The temple should have been filled with spiritual energy, but instead, it gave off a chilling and eerie feeling.

Old Wen looked around warily: "This place is unspeakably weird!"

The contact was cut off at the foot of the mountain. Meng Fuling walked here but still could not sense the breath of Wen Xiaoli and Nannan.

The two of them searched everywhere, but couldn't find the basement prison she saw when she explored.

At this moment, she felt that the taste was not right, and she felt a little dizzy.

She immediately looked at the burning incense burner in the hall and immediately covered her mouth and nose: "There is something wrong with this incense."

The next second, Old Wen collapsed to the ground and had difficulty breathing. By the time she realized it, she was almost unable to stand.

Meng Fuling turned around and tried to leave, but stumbled and fell to the ground, holding on to the door tightly with one hand.

At this moment, the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva praying for children in the store began to change.

The kind-looking Bodhisattva turned into a hideous one, and the lotus he was sitting on turned into a terrifying snake body.

A golden eye on the forehead opened, and the scarlet pupils inside looked around.

"Hehehe." The woman's laughter made people tremble all over, and the Guanyin statue turned into a human form.

Wang Yunzhi slowly walked in front of Meng Fuling, and a smile appeared on her blood-red lips.

"What Meng Po? A mere incense made from dead people's blood can make you kneel before me obediently!"

[Fuck, this ghost mother looks so ugly, I was so scared that the bun in my mouth fell to the ground.]

[What's going on? What happened to our master? Why did he suddenly become paralyzed by rickets?]

[What do you mean paralyzed? How could a master with boundless magical powers be pinned to the ground by her? It feels like he's been poisoned.]

"No, Master, you have the power of steel. A mere poison is no problem at all. This is clearly a sneak attack."

[The source of the poison has been found. Look at the incense in the censer. It doesn't look like genuine incense.]

A group of people were arguing in the comment section, all speculating why she fell.

"The blood of the dead can kill ghosts!" Meng Fuling then looked at the incense that was still burning.

The incense is mixed with the blood of the dead. The blood of the dead has no effect on humans, but it is a deadly poison to ghosts.

If this thing gets heavy, it can be fatal. If it gets light, it can make ghosts unable to move and use their spiritual power.

It turned out that the Ghost Mother had been imprisoned in the underworld for thousands of years and knew their weaknesses very well.

Meng Fuling collapsed on the ground, staring at her with cold eyes: "Where on earth did you lock Nannan up?"

"Hmph!" The ghost mother scolded coldly: "Since we are all going to die, it doesn't matter if I tell you."

As she raised her hand, she saw the Guanyin Temple seat moving down with a rumbling sound, and then the seat above slowly opened.

A huge dark hole appeared and slowly extended underground.

The dungeon is on this side. The ghost mother transforms into the statue of Guanyin, the goddess of childbirth, and enjoys the kneeling worship and incense of thousands of people.

Let her strength and spiritual power grow higher and higher, and then lock the captured children down there for her to eat.

The sacred place for praying for children on earth turned out to be a devil's cave where children's bones were buried.

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