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Chapter 487: A low-key temple


At five o'clock in the morning, Xu Hang stayed in the room and didn't come out, Xiang Que, Wang Xuanzhen, and Yang Fei'er went downstairs.

Seeing the three of them coming down so early, Wang Jinbo and his wife were obviously surprised, and then he said, "So early, the three of you left?"

” He bowed his head and said, "I'm going to leave early."

When Xiang Que said this, Wang Jinbo obviously seemed to be a little relieved: "That's okay, I'll send you out of the village."

"Hey, Wang Zhishu, I'll ask you something," Wang Xuanzhen walked up to him and asked.

"Ah, what's the matter," Wang Jinbo replied nonchalantly.

"What's that, is last night's Puxian drama good" Wang Xuanzhen squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Huh, huh" The two eyes were fixed on the three of them, Wang Jinbo and his wife were obviously a little confused and stunned.

"The people in your village are really interested, they all sit at the head of the village and watch the play when they don't sleep in the middle of the night, it's really addictive" Wang Xuanzhen scratched his head and said with a smile: "The drama is very good, it's very realistic, I also saw that when I beat it, my head was cut off with a knife, and what's even more awesome is that it's still okay when it's over."

Pick it up and put it on, and you can't practice this work when you come out of Shaolin Temple."

Wang Jinbo swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth, and stumbled: "Ah, ah, that you, you don't sleep too dead to dream, what do you dream about, you are too good at laughing, who can still put it on if his head falls off" "Wang Zhishu, we all said it so clearly, do you still think you can hide it?"

Xiang Que smiled coldly: "Do you think we look like such a fool?

” Wang Jinbo gritted his teeth and said: "What can you do, who can believe it when you say it?"

” Xiang Que sighed and said: "I don't need to tell anyone, I am a Taoist priest, I understand this aspect better than you, Wang Zhishu and the people in your village have been given ghosts, what the hell is going on?"

Wang Jinbo's face was red and white for a while, he lowered his head and said silently, and his wife suddenly said excitedly: "Daoist, what's wrong with Daoist?"

You also take care of people's family affairs, what's wrong with being ghosted, we are willing to be up, can't we?

” Wang Xuanzhen was stunned and said to Xiang Que: "That kid is really not, the villagers here do know about it, and they are still willing to be taken."

Wang Jinbo also said to Xiang Que at this time: "The ghost is on our body, we are not afraid of what you are afraid of, besides, look at it, we are not alive and well, and there is nothing to do."

Xiang Que stretched out his hand and pointed to his eyes and said, "It's okay to have such a dark eye socket?"

The eyes are sunken, which is a sign of damage to yang energy, understand?"

Wang Jinbo's wife pursed her lips and said, "People don't live the same, what can they do?"

Wang Xuanzhen spread his hands and said: "Brother Que, I think it's really nosy, don't worry about it" waved his hand to Que, looked at them and said: "Do you have children, if you have children at this age, the children should not be young, right?"

Then let me tell you, parents are damaged by the yang energy of the ghost's body, and it can also affect their own children indirectly, if I guess correctly, your children should have been these years Isn't it sick?

If you ask the rest of the village, there is no such thing."

"Kick, kick, kick" Wang Jinbo was shocked by Xiang Yuan's words, and suddenly took a few steps back.

Xiang Que's words are completely blind, what does the damage to the parents' yang energy have to do with their children, Xiang Que saw that Wang Jinbo and his wife's faces were pierced by a horizontal stripe on the children's palace, which is a sign that the children are weak and sick, if the children are unharmed, the children's palace should be peaceful.

He just used this sentence to trick Wang Jinbo, wanting to test what the other party thought.

After being stunned for a while, after a moment of spelling King Jin Bo and his wife asked at the same time, "You, what you said is true?"

This ······" Xiang Que grinned and said, "Don't you really ask me, don't you know your own children?"

Wang Jinbo and his wife glanced at each other, sighed faintly, and their faces instantly drooped.

Xiang Que then asked, "Are you really willing to be ghosted?"

Not at all?

Wang Jinbo took out the hookah and lit it, and said slowly: "It's also willing, but there is no way, the people in the village have been ghosted for some years, and everyone may be a little scared at the beginning, but after that, it will be much better, you just say my wife, and she is the one who is on her body."

My own father, what do you say can be terrible?

But what we can't do is that they can't leave those things, so they can only stay in the village, and the people in the village have been safe and quiet anyway over the years, and after a long time, everyone will feel that it is nothing."

The villagers of Maro Village have become accustomed to this state, from the initial worry, fear to the current indifference, they have become completely accustomed to it, and it is not a lie at all, if they are not taken on now, it may be a little unaccustomed.

"Your relatives, there is no place to go because there is no way to reincarnate, so you can only wander in your ancestral land, but if you can be reincarnated, are you willing?"

Wang Jinbo was stunned for a moment, and after a pause, he hurriedly nodded and said: "Actually, since they appeared, we have also inquired, if they can be reincarnated, it will naturally be the best, but the key is not that it can't?"

You, do you have a way to send them away?

” "I have the solution, but I can't do it myself," Xiang Que grinned.

An hour later, Xiang Que, Wang Xuanzhen, Yang Fei'er and Xu Hang left Maro Village.

"Fellow Daoist, can you really reincarnate the more than a hundred lonely souls and wild ghosts in the village?"

Xu Hang followed behind the three of them and said in disbelief: "As far as I know, their bodies were burned by fire at that time, and their souls were seriously damaged when they left their bodies because the evil qi in the place where they were buried was too heavy , the three souls and seven spirits are already incomplete, I'm afraid it is impossible to be reincarnated unharmed."

"Young man, too little experience, don't say it so arbitrarily" Xiang Que immediately asked: "Ask you a place, do you know how to go" Xu Hang asked: "Oh, I'm still familiar with this side of southern Fujian."

"Have you heard of the Hanging Temple?"

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Xu Hang blinked his confused little eyes, shook his head and said, "Temple?

Monastery?

I don't have any impression when I hear it."

Xiang Que scratched his nose, frowned and said, "I don't know?

You've never heard of such a famous place?

I'll fucking make no sense."

Xu Hang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Big brother, there are not many Taoists here in Fujian, but there are temples all over the place, what is the name, the hanging temple you said is really too raw, I don't have any impression at all" "Hey, then it can only be said that you are too lonely and unheard"