Chapter 115 Chapter 115 (Two in One) I want to use points...
"Sister Qing, have we fallen into an illusion again?"
The group of six people running was enough to attract the attention of people on the street.
Thanks to his regular fitness and exercise during filming, Chen Rui was able to run quite well, but there was a large group of people chasing him from behind, at least a hundred of them, and he was afraid that he might only be able to run for a while, but not for the rest of his life.
During the festival, the noisy streets were crowded in the evening. Thousands of passers-by on the street were startled by the six handsome men and beautiful women running wildly. They looked sideways, hurriedly avoided them, took out their mobile phones from time to time to take pictures, and asked each other what happened.
Before they could recover from the running of the six people in front, they saw a group of more than a hundred people, men, women, young and old, chasing after them from behind, and they were all shocked.
"Is there a national marathon night run in Baotong today?"
"Tsk, where can we have a marathon in this small place? You're overthinking it. Are they filming a movie? I saw someone carrying a camera following them during the day."
"Oh, that should be a recording of a show... Isn't that Uncle Li? Why is he running around in there at his age?"
"What kind of program are you recording? These foreign celebrities threw the Buddha statue that we have been worshipping in our former residence for a hundred years into the pond. Let's catch up with them and settle the score!"
The team that Jing Huichi was chasing after kept spreading the news as they ran. Everyone in Baotong County was surprised. After they understood, they immediately turned around and joined the chasing team.
Chen Ruihao heard the noise behind him getting louder and louder. He turned around and saw that the sky seemed to have fallen.
He panted as he ran: "Bicycles... they are chasing us on bicycles. We can't keep running like this. Sister Qing, where should we run to? Do you have any countermeasures?"
Bai Qingqing pondered, "Let's run through the busiest streets in the county first, and then run to less crowded places."
A few vendors on electric tricycles caught up with us, shouting at the front with electric horns: "Fellow villagers of Baotong County, six outsiders in front of us have thrown away cultural relics from our county! Stop them!"
When Pu Yueling heard the loud speaker, her face fell and she felt like the world had fallen on her.
They were already in the most bustling and prosperous area of the county, where there were too many people and it was difficult to walk. When passers-by saw them running so fast, their first reaction was to get out of the way.
Now with the shouting from behind, no one gave way. In the blink of an eye, they formed a human wall and blocked their way.
Bai Qingqing glanced at the faces of the people in front of her and took the lead to turn to the right path. "Let's take the side road. There are too many of them to get in!"
The other five people followed her and turned right, crossing the old street they had visited last night.
As they passed by a snack shop, they ran into the shop where Bai Qingqing was asking for directions to buy a Buddha pendant. The owner was stunned when he saw the group of people running past, and then he heard the sound of a loud speaker coming from far behind.
The sizzling sound echoed, but was dispersed by the noisy voices and could not be heard clearly.
"Why are you running?" She pointed at a few people and asked.
Bai Qingqing actually stopped to talk to her: "Boss! Where is the land temple in your county?"
The boss was stunned for a moment, then pointed forward: "Go in this direction. I can't point it clearly. It's far away. It's on Fenhe Street..."
"Thanks, boss!" Bai Qingqing kept running forward.
Zan Fang was originally at the back, but now he ran to the front and said to the others, "I saw the road sign for Fenhe Street when I was walking there during the day. I know the way, and it will take about ten minutes to run there."
Among the six people, except Pu Yueling, the others are in good physical condition.
At this time, she could be heard panting, her legs seemed to be filled with lead and she put her hands on her waist: "Fortunately, this county town is not big, otherwise I would have run to death here today."
Bai Qingqing asked Zan Fang, "Did the Buddha statue procession take the route during the day? It didn't pass through Fenhe Street, right?"
Zan Fang shook his head: "No."
"It seems that this Buddha thing is not very useful, otherwise they wouldn't hide in this small county town and dare not even go to the land temple." Bai Qingqing laughed, and her voice was not small. Chen Rui was really afraid that Bai Qingqing's arrogant words would be heard by the people behind him, and he would probably be beaten to death in the street.
"Stop talking, my sister!"
Bao Zishi and Jiang Muning glanced at Bai Qingqing who was talking nonsense, but said nothing and quickened their pace silently.
The person leading the team was replaced by Zan Fang.
In the live broadcast room of "Heart Signal", the figures of six guests passed by the camera from time to time, and the heartbeat index in the small frame on the screen rose sharply.
[Around the city marathon?]
[Oh my god, is this a planned scenario or... this is too exciting]
[Oh my god, they threw away cultural relics. How is this going to end? (cracks open) Does Bai Qingqing plan to live only for today?]
[At this moment, the audience in Baotong County dared not speak... I am from Baotong County, my family did not receive any notification, but my father and grandmother both caught up... I am watching the live broadcast (cracked)]
[Bai Qingqing really got herself into trouble this time. Cultural relics! She even dared to throw them away!]
[Only a fake can save her now]
[Baotong locals +1, it's not just a matter of cultural relics, it's useless even if it's a fake, Buddha statues have a very high status here, I've personally experienced it, it's super effective! ]
[But didn’t you hear what Sister Qing said to Taoist Zan? There’s something wrong with that Buddha statue… From what they said, everyone had entered a fantasy world, and Sister Qing and Taoist Zan were solving a metaphysical problem.]
[The people in the live studio are not allowed to tell others that they are going to the land temple! Our Ning Bao is also there! Otherwise, I will really fight you to the death! (Angry)]
After leaving the county's busiest streets and running towards the outskirts, the light immediately dimmed and there were fewer people and cars.
All the people passing by were ordinary families, and their houses were somewhat shabby. At this time, many people were fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans at the door to keep cool.
The noise of the people running frantically became louder. Bai Qingqing did not lead the others to run to the main road. She grabbed Zan Fang's precious black bag and led the team into the alley. She suddenly slowed down her pace and gathered with the other four people: "Be quiet, let's go through the alley, we can walk slower."
Pu Yueling had long been unable to run, and Chen Ruihao also slowed down. He was now leaning against the wall, his face flushed and emitting heat, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
Bao Zishi asked: "What are we going to do at the land temple?"
"Let's go and pay our respects on the hilltops here. See who these gods and immortals who are passing through Baotong are and what their origins are." Bai Qingqing smiled at him.
Bao Zishi looked suspicious: "You... want to ask the God of Land?"
"Yes," Bai Qingqing nodded, "It doesn't cost anything to ask."
The few of them stopped walking and talking, and while listening to the noises and avoiding people, they walked through the alley towards Fenhe Street.
The alley was narrow, and the bluestone brick corridor could barely accommodate three people walking side by side. The windows of the houses were low, and the lights were on inside in the dark night, so they stared at the owners of the houses several times, making the two young people Pu Yueling and Chen Ruihao blush, as if they had walked through someone else's house.
For a moment, all the voices fell silent, for fear that the residents might have overheard their conversation.
Pu Yueling was too embarrassed to look around, so she lowered her head and stared at the ground. Suddenly, she stopped and stared at the door of a house.
The window opposite was lit, and the light just illuminated a picture of a deity pasted on the door. The deity had four hands and four eyes, holding a ritual implement and sitting or lying on a lotus. It was exactly the same as the Buddha statue I had seen in the former residence that morning.
“This is not…”
She looked forward and noticed that there were more than one houses with statues of gods.
The paper surface is mottled and the pattern is not clear, as if it has been pasted for a long time.
The group slowed down their pace and in unison quietly concentrated their attention in this quiet night, observing their surroundings carefully.
The cool night breeze blew across the cheeks of the six people, mixed with the smell of bricks, mud, water, green grass and green plants, with a hint of incense in the lingering scent.
The residents here apparently worship Buddha at home, lighting incense and kneeling in worship day and night.
"It seems... it's the families over there," Pu Yueling pointed to a place not far ahead, and then pointed to another direction, "There are two families on the left, they should also be worshipping Buddha. I feel that the magnetic fields of these families are special."
Pu Yueling is a psychic. She doesn't have any combat or defensive skills, but she has a strong sense of perception and is very sensitive to magnetic fields and magnetic field changes. She is very proactive when she feels she can help.
She pointed and everyone followed her direction and sniffed. Sure enough, they smelled a stronger scent of incense in the evening breeze coming from those directions.
In the blue glass window of a house on the right, which was closer to them, a figure was swaying, rising and falling, as if he was repeatedly kowtowing and kneeling. Bai Qingqing walked slowly, led the five people to the window, and looked inside sideways.
Pu Yueling didn't expect that Bai Qingqing would come over as soon as she pointed. At this time, she was standing at the outside and was embarrassed to look inside.
Bai Qingqing's gaze was unabashed, without any sense of being a voyeur. As she watched her master kneel piously, she spoke to Pu Yueling, "Yueling, how did you feel when you saw those people chasing us on the street tonight?"
One glass window is not soundproof at all.
The person in the room heard the sound, paused, and looked out the window, and happened to meet Bai Qingqing's gaze.
The glass was hazy and the two eyes were not clearly meeting each other, but both sides felt that their eyes met.
The owner observed for a while, and seeing that the group of people outside had no intention of leaving, he suddenly opened the window with a "click" and looked defensive: "What are you doing?"
The view to both sides is unobstructed.
The incandescent lights in the room were dim and white.
The old lady looked at the young men standing outside the window. Bai Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at the tall shrine in the old lady's house. The sandalwood was burning a little red. It had just burned a little and was emitting fragrance.
Bai Qingqing retracted her gaze and looked at the old lady, smiling at her pale face: "Sorry to bother you, we are tourists. We are new here and saw that every household of yours has Buddha statues. We wanted to ask what is the most effective prayer for this Buddha? We also want to worship him."
As she spoke, she pointed toward the Buddha statue on the opposite wall.
The old lady had a stern face the previous second, but when she heard that she wanted to pray to the Buddha, she immediately smiled and said enthusiastically: "Pray, as long as you are sincere and make good wishes, whatever you pray for will be effective. The Buddha and Bodhisattva in Baotong are famous for their effectiveness. In the past two years, many pilgrims from the surrounding areas have come here to pray. What do you want to pray for?"
Bai Qingqing looked shy. She glanced at her companions behind her, lowered her voice, leaned close to the old lady through the security window and whispered, "I want to have a child..."
"Cough..." Chen Ruihao coughed in shock.
Several people opened their eyes wide, looking at each other, even Zan Fang was puzzled. Recalling Bai Qingqing's face, he didn't see any signs of love.
"I went to many big hospitals, but they all said I couldn't have a baby. I also went to many temples and spent a lot of money on incense and incense, but..."
The old lady listened to Bai Qingqing's serious talk and was a little skeptical: "How can you not have children at your age? You are not teasing me."
Bai Qingqing cried out, stretched her hand back, held Zan Fang's hand, pulled him to her side and said, "I had an abortion in a small clinic before, and now I'm graduated and want to marry my boyfriend, but his family said that they won't let me get married if I can't have a baby!"
Zan Fang: “…Yes.”
He was thin-skinned and his complexion was much paler than Bai Qingqing's. The word "yes" made him blush all the way to his ears.
Bai Qingqing seemed much more generous than him. She asked doubtfully, "Can the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas here do it?"
"Okay!" The old lady nodded immediately, all her doubts gone: "Giving birth to a child is not that difficult. We Buddhas can even bring the dead back to life! You have come to the right place this time."
"Little girl, I'm telling you, just go with your man to our Baotong temple to pray to Vaidhyana Buddha. Any temple will do. The money for the incense is secondary. The most important thing is sincerity. As long as you are sincere, kneel before the Buddha and Bodhisattva and speak out your wish, the Bodhisattva will definitely hear it!"
"Don't disbelieve me if I tell you. My elder sister was diagnosed with cancer a few years ago. The big hospitals in the city said there was no hope for her and told her to come back and wait for death. I took her to pray to the Buddha to let her live a few more years..."
〖Bai Qingqing is really good at talking nonsense, she wants to have a baby, hahahahaha…〗
Jiang Mu Ning twitched the corner of her mouth, not paying attention to E01 who was rolling around with laughter in her mind. She just felt that Bai Qingqing would not do things without a purpose.
She had been running around the county town for unknown reasons today, and now she could hear a large group of people searching for them a few blocks away. Bai Qingqing was not in a hurry and was chatting with an old lady here.
She couldn't understand, so she became even more defensive.
Bai Qingqing was lying on someone's windowsill, stretching her head to chat with the old lady, occasionally tapping her fingers on the windowsill.
He wasn't listening very attentively. He turned around to look at them, and his eyes fell on her, not knowing what he was trying to find out.
Jiang Mu Ning curled his lips slightly towards Bai Qingqing and said in his mind, "Stop laughing. Be quiet. Those people are still chasing us."
〖Don't worry, Bai Qingqing is using a trick, otherwise they would have caught up with us long ago, either running or riding bicycles. Ning Bao, how do you feel? Blocking the pain also costs points, so why not just cure it directly.〗
"All right."
Jiang Muning silently took two steps towards the wall, leaned against the stone brick wall, and felt his body being repaired bit by bit.
Bai Qingqing's laughter made Zan Fang's hands clap loudly. She pulled him to thank the old lady repeatedly and took the initiative to help her close the window again.
Then he took two steps forward and whispered to Zan Fang, "Did you see the lady's face?"
Zan Fang nodded, lightly squeezed the hand that she had just pulled, hid it under his sleeve, and looked solemn.
"My life span has come to an end. Logically..."
"And those people who were chasing us saw it too, right?"
Zan Fang was stunned. He had been focusing all night on identifying the people who had appeared in the illusion, and he had never carefully looked at their faces one by one.
He was not very good at this, as his eyes were not as quick as Bai Qingqing's. Otherwise, he would not have failed to see that Baozi was in danger of death in the first episode.
Could it be that...
Bai Qingqing chuckled and looked in the direction of the voices coming from a few streets away: "Our Tathagata can really revive the dead and turn bones into flesh."
Several people walked out of the alley and continued to head towards the land temple. Chen Ruihao lowered his head and whispered to Pu Yueling. He joked to the two people standing side by side in front: "Do you think Sister Qing is using a joke to express her true feelings?"
"Although Taoist Zan is not as capable as Sister Qing, not as thoughtful as Sister Qing, and not as quick-witted as Sister Qing, he does have a good appearance. It's understandable if Sister Qing likes him..."
Zan Fang's steps paused slightly.
After Chen Ruihao finished speaking, his face turned red from laughing. He was grinning when he suddenly felt several pairs of eyes staring at him.
When I looked up, I bumped into a group of people at the opposite alley.
“They are here!”
"Don't run, you guys!"
“Catch them!”
A few enthusiastic citizens raised their voices, and lights flickered on on both sides of the alley. Every household opened their windows and stuck their heads out to look. Even the old lady that Bai Qingqing had just talked to opened her window and shouted at them, "Why are you arresting people?!"
"They broke into Old Shen Yu's former residence and threw our Buddha statue into the lotus pond! That's a cultural relic! And they're trying to run away!"
"No way!" The old lady was shocked and pointed at Bai Qingqing: "Aren't you here to pray for a child?!"
The people who arrested them stepped closer and shouted in Baotong language: "They are celebrities who came here to film a show!"
The residents on both sides of the street all looked unhappy and pushed open their doors with sullen faces. The old lady who was asking the question also stood up, holding a shovel in her hand and looking so angry that she seemed to want to kill someone.
Chen Rui's face fell into tears: "It's over, it's over. I really can't escape now. These people look more ferocious than the ones just now, Sister Qing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people at the alley were approaching them.
There were people blocking the way on all sides. There were many strong middle-aged men living on both sides. They held weapons in their hands. They raised their hands and hit Chen Ruihao, who looked the easiest to bully, on the shoulder with a stick: "Come back with us!"
Chen Ruihao was hit by a stick and his knees bent. He crouched down, covered his shoulder with one hand, staggered two steps, and dared not speak.
Another person held an iron broom and pointed it at Bai Qingqing's throat: "If you don't bring the Buddha statue back to us today, you can't expect to live anymore!"
Bai Qingqing didn't even blink, she turned around calmly and said to Chen Ruihao who was bending over and rubbing his shoulders, "Do you feel pain?"
"You..." Chen Rui paused.
Rather than whether she was in pain, what surprised her more was that Bai Qingqing turned around and spoke to him, but the man who was pointing the iron pipe at her throat seemed not to notice.
Chen Rui realized belatedly that he had been hit on the shoulder with a stick and had not felt it yet. He put down his hand in confusion and stood up. He found that he moved randomly and the person who hit him did not react at all.
It was not until Bai Qingqing raised her foot and passed the people blocking the alley that they opened their eyes wide in surprise and followed her, crossing the encirclement with trepidation, jumping away in two steps and three steps at a time, putting some distance between them and the people chasing them.
"Don't look at it anymore. We created an illusion for them. Now they are forcing us to go back to Jinghui Pond in the illusion. I have seen everything I wanted to see. Let's go to the land temple now."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Pu Yueling had felt the magnetic field change from the beginning, but she didn't expect it was Bai Qingqing's doing. Just as she was surprised, Chen Ruihao reacted and said angrily, "Then what about the section we just ran?"
Bai Qingqing: "You have good stamina."
The large group of pursuers gathered in the alleys, blocking several narrow streets.
A group of people walked past them, but no one noticed them. They were still talking to each other and making passionate speeches ahead.
Someone in the crowd was so angry that he kicked the air hard, then picked up a flower pot with both hands and smashed it forward.
If they were really there, and the flowerpot hit them hard, I would probably have lost my life.
Zan Fang had gotten used to being amazed by Bai Qingqing's strength, but he still didn't expect that she could pull so many people into the illusion at the same time.
As she walked along, she didn't make any hand gestures or perform any magic tricks, but she almost instantly pulled people into her illusion without them noticing, and there was no way of knowing when she started.
"How long can you sustain such a huge illusion?" Zan Fang caught up with her and asked.
"Um……"
Bai Qingqing groaned, turned around to look at the huge group in the alley, then looked at Chen Ruihao and Bao Zishi who were expecting an answer, and smiled: "If the current number of people does not increase, we can hold out for two or three minutes."
"Two or three minutes..." Pu Yueling murmured.
Chen Rui opened his mouth awkwardly and pointed behind him: "From the time that guy hit me just now to now... it's been almost two minutes..."
Bai Qingqing smiled and nodded, looking at him with a loving look in her eyes: "Why don't you run faster? Haven't you rested enough?"
Chen Ruihao, Pu Yueling: !!
He glanced at Zan Fang for confirmation, hoping to get a negative answer.
But Zan Fang nodded slowly under his pleading gaze, and pointed to the wide and deserted night road: "Run to the left."
Chen Rui yelled and ran away. Pu Yueling followed with a bitter face. Jiang Muning sighed, stretched his legs, and asked Zan Fang before running: "Even if we get to the land temple, they will come to find us. What should we do then?"
"Bai Qingqing will find a way." He said as he looked at the figure running away in front of him.
Jiang Muning nodded helplessly and ran onto the road with Bao Zishi.
Ten minutes later, Baotong County Land God Temple.
There were several dirt roads paved with mud in the barren grass. On the side of the road stood a solitary building with red walls and gray tiles, shrouded in the dim darkness without a single light.
In the middle of the hall there is a clay sculpture of the land god. Its huge body almost takes up the entire temple. A dark shadow is behind the clay sculpture. With the night light casting on the beams, several people standing in front of the statue and looking up at it, they all have a feeling that the statue is about to collapse.
Several people ran so hard that their hearts were pounding, their faces were hot, and their minds were uneasy.
At this moment, standing in this dilapidated little temple, looking at the lights of the sparse houses about a hundred meters away, and then looking back at the dark shadows swaying in the wind around, I feel that this dark temple is even scarier than the outside.
Pu Yueling leaned on Bai Qingqing's arm and heard the voices of the large group of people still some distance away from them. She quickly asked, "Qingqing, how are you going to ask the land god? It's so dark here, there must be no one worshipping him normally. Once we light it, people outside will definitely see it."
Zan Fang looked at the things in front of the altar in the moonlight, and circled around the land.
The candlesticks and plates were empty and covered with thick dust. There was also a lot of waste piled up behind the statue. Not to mention the incense, it seemed like no one cared at all.
Chen Ruihao used his cell phone flashlight to illuminate a little bit of light, followed Zan Fang around, shook his head and sighed: "Aren't people here very respectful to Buddha and gods? Why do they treat the Earth God so differently? If I were him, I would definitely not want to manage this place anymore."
"It's not like there's no incense at all. Aren't there two incense sticks?" A group of people were milling around the statue. Bai Qingqing tiptoed around the statue's base to search. She stretched out her arm and pulled out two red candles of different lengths from under the corner of the God of Land's robe. She wiped off the ashes and inserted the candles into the candlesticks.
She reached back and said, "Zan Fang, lighter."
Zan Fang took off his backpack and let her look through it, and placed the incense and water next to her.
The voices outside hadn't found their way here for a while. Jiang Mu Ning stood at the door and looked at the people chasing them in the distance. He frowned and asked E01: "Bai Qingqing threw the statue of the evil god and broke his illusion, so why didn't the evil god react at all?"
〖It's not that there is no reaction. All these people in Baotong County have been controlled by the evil spirit. The evil spirit is chasing us. The relevant records about Baotong County in the Small World Database say that the evil spirit has absorbed the flesh and blood of living people, causing them to move like living people. In fact, they are all walking corpses.〗
[To put it bluntly...] A ball of white light rose and fell slightly in Jiang Mu Ning's mind, as if to soothe her nerves:
〖That... Ning Bao, I told you not to be afraid. Many of the people chasing us tonight have been dead for a long time...〗
When they fought against the evil god in their previous life, Wushang had already fed him almost enough. His divine body condensed into substance, and he could move freely away from his birthplace. Together with Wushang, he plundered the country's destiny. At the same time, he coveted Mu Ning, the daughter of destiny, and Ji Ke, who had the blood of the dragon, and attacked them repeatedly.
These people in Baotong County and surrounding towns do not appear in the plot of the novel, but they are a real experience in the causal line of the small world.
But Ning Bao had never met them.
Jiang Muning listened to E01's explanation with a serious expression on her face. She felt a little sick to her stomach when she thought about the fact that she had talked to some of them today.
But from what E01 said, she felt that Baotong was the territory of the evil god, and as a god, he had a powerful hand and was omnipresent.
Since these people were driven by the evil god to chase them, it might be that the evil god was testing Bai Qingqing.
If they are not really human, but controlled zombies...
It was not surprising that these crazy people accidentally beat Bai Qingqing to death during the riot.
It is not necessary to wait until the real evil god appears and takes action.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Muning was immersed in her thoughts, and her vision was a little out of focus when a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, interrupting her thoughts.
Her heart tightened at the calm voice. She saw clearly that it was Bai Qingqing who had stood opposite her without her noticing when. She had been staring at her in the dark for who knows how long.
Jiang Mu Ning was startled and forced a smile: "I was thinking of a way to light the candle without being discovered by them."
As she spoke, she pointed in the direction of the group of people outside the temple: "There are only a few houses around here. There is no place to hide if they come in this direction. They can't see anyone outside, so they should find the land temple soon."
Pu Yueling and Chen Rui sighed in delight, knowing that Jiang Muning's analysis was correct.
Bao Zishi said: "Qingqing, can you open another illusion, where we can light incense and candles to pray to the land god?"
"No, we can't invite the real God in the illusion. We can only invite the local land god in the real Baotong County." Bai Qingqing shook her head.
Baozi was wrong, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Is that so? I didn't know."
Bai Qingqing smiled: "I'm going to start."
The faces of the people present all turned serious, and they all gathered their minds and stood aside in silence.
Zan Fang lit two incense sticks, and two flames lit up, illuminating the statue of the land god.
Bai Qingqing raised her head to glance at the statue, pinched the earth seal with her left hand, and gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at her fingertips with her right hand to draw the earth pattern. She moved her lips slightly and said, "I hereby invite the local land and the righteous gods of the area to come as soon as they hear the bell, and light the candles..."
"They are in the land temple!"
"They can't get away! Hurry up and get everyone over here!"
"That group of people are very evil, everyone be careful and bring your weapons!"
The sounds of staggered footsteps and the light of flashlights were getting closer. Pu Yueling and Chen Rui were so anxious that they didn't know what to do. This land temple didn't even have a door, and they could only watch them approach.
Bao Zishi found a wooden stick on the ground, picked it up in his hand, weighed it, and stood at the door, ready to fight at any time.
Chen Rui did the same thing, picking up a rotten piece of wood for himself and Pu Yueling and holding it in their hands. He turned around to look at Bai Qingqing who had her back to them, muttering to herself and gesticulating in the air, and it seemed like the situation would not be over for a while.
The sound of the wind blowing through the hall suddenly grew louder, blowing the thatched roofs over.
The two groups of people inside and outside were almost looking at each other in the night, so close.
Pu Yueling, Chen Ruihao and Bao Zishi acted as door gods and stood on both sides of the land temple's gate. They clenched the wooden sticks in their hands and were about to raise them when suddenly the light in the temple dimmed, two candles suddenly went out, and a group of people approaching from outside fell down.
More than a dozen adults fell down in the team without any warning, which frightened the others so much that they didn't even bother to rush forward and rushed over to see what was going on.
Voices exploded at the door, with all kinds of shouts and awakening sounds coming one after another.
The people at the door were also startled. Bao Zishi put down the stick in his hand and turned to look at Bai Qingqing.
In the dark temple, the scarlet incense heads in the incense burner were extremely conspicuous, trembling slightly in the wind, and a thin fragrant mist floated vertically upwards. A bell sound came from somewhere, ringing clearly in the night.
"E01, I want to exchange the item 'Clearance' to restrict all of Bai Qingqing's abilities."
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