Chapter 2 Incense Burner

The shrine in the field ridge is at most one meter high, short and cramped. In fact, it is an earth temple.

But there is no spiritual tablet inside, but a dark stone, half outside and half in the soil.

The stone was tied with red silk, and there was a short stone altar table in front of it. On the altar were an old incense burner and several dishes with offerings.

However, at this time, the incense ash in the incense burner was caked, and the surrounding dishes were filled with waste water. It seemed that this temple had not had incense for a long time.

This earth temple has existed for a long time. According to Song Ci's grandfather, this stone is a sacred stone that fell from the sky a long time ago. It is alive and grows as soon as it hits the ground.

Therefore, nearby villagers offered incense and worship, and gradually a unique earth temple was formed.

In the past, the incense was once very popular, but then it gradually declined. Only during the Chinese New Year every year, would you receive some incense passing by.

When he was a child, Song Ci would pass by this place every day when he went to school. He was very familiar with this so-called earth temple, and he was not much in awe of it. Sometimes he even climbed to the top of the temple to play.

But at this time, Song Ci knelt respectfully in front of the temple, lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Lord Lord, please help me make a fortune before the end of the year. One hundred and eighty thousand is not too much, and thirty-five thousand is not too little. Please, please, if all these can be realized, I will definitely give it to you when I come back at the end of the year...

…Buy you two bottles of wine.”

After restarting the car, Song Ci's originally slightly gloomy mood seemed to have improved a little.

But because the river itself was not wide, and Song Ci was focused on saving people at this time, he could still hold on for a while.

"And my mother, wuwu..." the little boy cried.

Thanks to the Lord of the Land for the reward, indeed good people are rewarded.

Only then did Song Ci notice that standing in front of him was a wet woman with a delicate face and a mole in the left tear trough. She was wearing a yellow sweater on her upper body and tight jeans on her lower body. Her wet hair was stuck to her cheeks.

His face was pale, his arms were folded, and he was shivering from the cold, looking very pitiful.

Song Ci took the incense burner back to the car and planned to go home and clean it before selling it at a good price.

Someone put pressure on her chest, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Song Ci looked around and felt his body getting colder, so he separated from the crowd and walked to his car.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers made another noise, and it turned out that the woman in the passenger seat was also rescued.

"Thank you Lord Land for the reward."

After looking at it for a while, I saw that the incense burner was full of dirt and the original color could no longer be distinguished. However, from the place where the light shone just now, I could see a touch of warmth of jade. Song Ci couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Song Ci glanced in that direction. He didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he was stunned and felt cold all over.

I quickly bowed to the Lord of the Earth three more times.

After Song Ci got in the car, he put the incense burner on the passenger seat and opened the order-taking software to see if there were any ride-hailing passengers and earn some gas money.

Then he dragged the man and swam to the shore. A young man who had just swam over heard this and immediately jumped into the water.

At this time, there was a white car stuck in the river, with only its butt exposed on the surface of the river. It was about to sink. Song Ci was shocked. He took off his coat, picked up the safety hammer on the car, and jumped into the river.

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Although cement roads have been built in the countryside due to the Passepartout Project, the road surface is too narrow and it is a bit troublesome for two cars to meet each other. A less skilled person would probably be able to drive into a ditch.

After regaining his composure, Song Ci realized that two more people had entered the water, and the little boy was dragged to the shore by one of them.

Some people took out blankets from the car and wrapped them in the child, some began to give first aid to the man who was rescued, and some called the police and the emergency center.

Song Ci calmed down his breath, turned over and sat up.

Song Ci did not take him ashore immediately, but let him sit in the back of the car temporarily.

Song Ci put his hands together and bowed three times without sincerity.

When I got to the car, I looked in through the window and saw a five or six-year-old boy sitting in the back seat, leaning against the window. The water had reached his neck, and his face was full of tears and panic.

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At this moment, a man suddenly rushed in front of his car from the roadside. Song Ci hurriedly braked and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"There is another one under the water." Song Ci shouted loudly.

"Do you want to die?" Song Ci rolled down the window and shouted at the person in front of the car.

With the help of everyone, Song Ci finally climbed ashore after almost exhausting all his strength.

Then he put his head out of the water, gasping for air, and his brain felt dizzy. Fortunately, it came and went quickly, but it also frightened him so much that others failed to save him and threw him in.

Turn the incense burner over and pour out all the dried incense ashes and the three newly lit cigarettes.

As soon as he picked it up, Song Ci knew that this incense burner was no ordinary.

Song Ci hugged the incense burner and left. It can be seen from the dirt that fell off that the incense burner should be made of jade. Such a large jade incense burner should be worth a lot of money, right?

Thinking of this, Song Ci felt happy.

The fields are connected with each other, because it is late autumn at this time, and what you see are either low rapeseed seedlings or withered and yellow rice stubbles. They are desolate but full of vitality.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight shone through the low windows of the temple and fell on the incense burner on the altar.

It takes about an hour and a half to drive from my hometown, Songjiazhuang, to Jiangzhou City.

"Don't move, I'll save your father." Song Ci said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please save my husband and son."

"Thank you Lord Tutu, thank you Lord Tutu..."

Song Ci lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily and looking at the blue sky.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with joy.

Song Ci hurriedly opened the car door and got out, while looking at the river next to him.

The uncle gave Song Ci a thumbs up.

The man in the driver's seat tilted his head. He had a wound on his head, and he didn't know if he was still angry. However, Song Ci couldn't control much at this time, so he unbuckled his seat belt and dragged him out.

The afternoon sun shines on your body, giving you a sense of warmth.

He glanced at the incense burner on the passenger seat and thought about how to take action.

Song Ci couldn't help but thank him again, then started the car and drove forward.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

"My husband drove the car into a ditch, and my son is still in the car. Please save him." The woman said, kneeling to Song Ci through the car door.

"Are you okay?"

Song Ci didn't think much, he dived into the water and opened the car door with a lot of effort.

Passing through Shimiao Town, Majiaji, Huaqiao Town, Haitang Town, Songjiazhuang is a village under Shimiao Town.

An old man blocked his view.

As he spoke, he picked up the incense burner on the altar table.

Song Ci's water quality is quite good. When I was a child, I often swam in such rivers, and of course I was often beaten by my parents in mixed doubles.

He took off his wet clothes, threw them into the passenger seat, wrapped himself in the jacket he had taken off before, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

"Thank you Lord Land."

Under the sunlight, the edge of the incense burner exudes a warm light.

"Grab the stick, grip..."

It was already late autumn, and although the river water could not be said to be bone-chilling, it was still freezing to the bone.

Song Ci quickly raised the safety hammer in his hand, smashed the rear window with a few hard blows, and took him out of the back seat. The little boy hugged his neck and cried loudly.

"Young man, well done."

Song Ci stood up staggeringly, walked over and took another look.

To facilitate irrigation and drainage, there are basically rivers like this on both sides of the road.

Wearing a yellow sweater and tight jeans, her delicate cheeks were pale and bloodless, and the mole on her tear trough was even more dazzling.

"It's okay, thank you."

Because Song Ci's car was blocked in the middle of the road, all the cars behind him couldn't pass, so they all got out of their cars and came over to watch and help.

Unexpectedly, I was so lucky. As soon as I opened the software, an order popped up. It was from Shimiao Town to Jiangzhou City. I happened to be on the way, so I quickly chose to accept the order.

"Don't..."

After driving a long distance, Song Ci couldn't help but glance back from the rearview mirror, but naturally he couldn't see anything.

"God bless the land, am I doing something good, right?"

Song Ci murmured shiveringly, and then turned on the air conditioner.

But it felt colder.
Chapter completed!