1267. No longer live up to Qing 6
There are people to cooperate with, but there is a shortage of children. She is not tied up like she was at Lanshan Villa, and she has no good intentions to be taken advantage of again.
As for whether Da Ya will retaliate against her like Xiao Feng in the previous game world, the empress doesn't care too much. She mostly does things as she pleases, and Xiao Feng will not cause her to be cautious.
As long as it wasn't that bastard man, or the dead old man or the cheap guy who cheated her, Zhen Shan would still have the confidence to control and handle other changes.
When the curly-haired man with instant noodles heard Zhen Shan's name, his eyes flashed slightly, he looked at their backs, and followed them up.
Immediately, the woman in shorts and leather boots, the nerd and others followed, and after a while, half of the people were left in the open space.
Song Zi glanced sideways at Xu Xi, "You won't go in?"
Xu Xu frowned worriedly and sighed helplessly, "We can't have no one outside to help them. If something happens to them, we can still go in and rescue them."
Song Zi was not surprised by the man's hypocritical behavior. She looked in the direction of the temple with sinister eyes. It would be better if there was some monster inside that could tear the bitch into pieces. She hissed and sneered, "Brother Xu is right."
Even if the bitch doesn't die, she's still trying to find a way for them.
Xu? looked at her, his expression still gentle, as if he could tolerate no matter what the woman did.
If Zhen Shan were here, he would definitely sigh, this guy is not as hypocritical as a certain bastard man, but his skill is definitely above Lu Yi.
The muscular man glanced at these two people and rolled his eyes. He pretended that he didn't know what to do and stood outside the temple as a matter of course. The remaining four people also followed suit.
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This temple is not too big. When you enter the door, you will see a huge triangular stone incense burner placed in the center of the patio, and behind it are several mahogany altar tables. You can imagine how prosperous the incense used to be here.
There are arches on the left and right of the patio, leading to the side hall on the right, and an alley on the left, which should have been the residence of the monks of Bodhi Temple.
In front is the Main Hall, which enshrines three golden Buddha statues. Yellow curtains are hung on the red painted pillars on the left and right, and two yellow cloth couplets hang down. What words are written on them are somewhat unclear from the outside.
There are also several offering tables in front of the Buddha statue, with smaller incense burners placed on them, bright lotus flowers in vases on the left and right, tea bowls, bamboo tubes, wooden fish, etc., which are no different from the main halls of other temples.
At this time, the old woman left the demented man outside the hall and walked into the hall on crutches.
She looked up at the Buddha statue, with her back to them. No one could see her expression, but they could feel a deep sadness and despair from her body.
Zhen Shan stood next to the incense burner without taking a step forward. He used air freshener to sizzle it a few times from time to time. The sizzling sound made the temple that was originally so empty and eerie suddenly become popular, even for the most timid Da Ya.
They were all too scared to get up.
Others looked at Zhen Shan hesitantly several times, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end no one dared to speak.
The old woman in the main hall seemed to be disturbed by the sizzling sound, and she couldn't feel sad anymore. She turned her head and glanced at Zhen Shan expressionlessly, her turbid eyes showing a trace of speechlessness.
Zhen Shan blinked and looked back innocently. It was not her fault. Who asked the old man to bring a humanoid mobile killer? The smell was so enchanting that the demon concubine almost flew up.
The old woman looked away numbly, took down the bamboo basket she carried at her elbow, and took out the offerings and incense from it.
However, when they saw the offerings, they couldn't help but gasp.
I saw only two plates, one with eyeballs and one with hearts. The sky was getting darker and darker, and under the flickering candlelight, the offerings became more bloody and oozing.
Da Ya's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from spitting out, but she could hold it in, but the girl in sportswear couldn't hold it in for a moment. She screamed, but was quickly covered by the nerdy young man next to her.
The young man was hiding cold sweat on his forehead, but he was still calm and shook his head at her. The girl in sportswear also knew that she had just violated a taboo, her face was pale, and tears came out unconsciously.
Seeing this, the woman in shorts and leather boots frowned a little, a little dissatisfied with the girl's rashness. She was not considered a newcomer, so why did she scream when she saw something scary?
Fortunately, the old woman didn't seem to hear anything and didn't care about them. She placed the offerings and went to light incense.
Zhen Shan didn't react much to the scary offerings. Instead, he stared at them for a long time, which made Da Ya very impressed. Is it really good to just keep looking at those things?
Da Ya wanted to remind her worriedly, but was afraid that he would interrupt her thinking.
Zhen Shan sprayed the air freshener again, and the sound made the others feel heavy and stuck, unable to go up or down.
She suddenly laughed, leaving everyone speechless: Miss, can you still laugh?
Zhen Shan didn't seem to notice the incomprehensible looks in their eyes. He looked at the offerings and praised them: "The old man's craftsmanship is quite good."
Everyone: "..."
What, what craft?
Dig out the heart? Or button the eyeball?
Young lady, are you so fierce?
The old woman lit the incense and heard Zhen Shan's words. She looked at her again and said hoarsely, "Thank you, little girl."
Zhen Shan smiled and nodded, which made the others feel frightened and wanted to stay away from her.
The old woman took a look at the sky outside, said nothing, knelt in front of the futon, and recited something piously.
The old woman's voice was too low, and Zhen Shan and the others stood far away, so they could only vaguely hear words such as "sin", "retribution", and "price".
Just as Zhen Shan was about to walk in, the old woman's incense stick broke. Broken incense is unlucky and means that her request was rejected by the gods and Buddhas.
The old woman froze, looked at the broken incense, and shivered. She suddenly raised the incense above her head, and her body was bowed so low that it was almost touching the ground.
She begged painfully and sternly: "Please have mercy on the Buddha!"
Zhen Shan paused and did not move forward.
Chapter completed!