This is definitely not a solar eclipse!

In the courtyard, Zhang Biao looked at the sky with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

The process of a solar eclipse is nothing more than initial loss, eclipse, eclipse, light generation, recovery, and recovery as the celestial body shifts.

But this time, it revealed something weird.

The annular black sun eclipse floods the city with blood and appears very quickly.

But now two hours have passed, and the black sun circle not only remains unchanged, but also sinks toward the west, like the setting sun.

What happened?

Thinking of the backlash he almost suffered when observing with his spiritual eyes, Zhang Biao couldn't help but cast a shadow in his heart...

When I came to this world, although there were legends about strange things in the countryside, most of them were old people chatting under the trees, and few people saw them with their own eyes.

He has been working at Liumen for two years. Although he has not been sent out on missions, he has reviewed many files. No matter how weird the case is, it is all man-made.

But now, the concept is somewhat shaken...

Boom boom boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by an anxious voice, "Zhang Captou, open the door quickly!"

Zhang Biao frowned slightly and opened the courtyard door.

I saw an old man standing outside the door. He had a blue robe and a white beard, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. He was followed by several Wuhou in black.

The visitors are Chen Haishan and An Zhenfangfangzheng.

Without waiting for Zhang Biao to ask, he said anxiously: "Captain Zhang, we are in big trouble. People have gathered over the temple to burn incense and pray."

Zhang Biao's eyelids suddenly twitched, "Let's go, take me there!"

After that, a few people quickly came to the center of Fang.

The wealthy families in Yujing City are concentrated around the imperial city in the north. Most of the people in the south city are ordinary people, and Anzhenfang is one of them.

There is a land temple in the center of every square.

The life of ordinary people is difficult, and weddings and funerals have to be supported by each other in order to survive. The Tutu Temple is where everyone gathers every day, and the incense is quite strong.

At this moment, the outside of Tutu Temple is already crowded with people.

Most of the residents of Anzhenfang seemed to have gone out, bringing the old and the young with them, carrying fruits and melons as sacrifices, and some even led fat pigs.

Seeing Zhang Biao and Chen Fangzheng arriving, the people suddenly made a noise and started shouting.

"Captain Zhang is here, give us a quick review!"

"We want to burn incense, but Fangzheng won't let us!"

"Old man, I have lived for most of my life and have never seen such a scene. I am afraid that God is going to bring disaster..."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Biao's expression changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, "It's just a solar eclipse, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He looked in the direction of the imperial city and glanced coldly: "Did you all forget that during the severe floods this summer, some people spread rumors about beheading people in the West City and leaving their bodies exposed for three days?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence.

When the current saint was young, he was famous for his wise and decisive decisions. He put an end to the chaos of the Three Kings and brought peace and prosperity to the country and the people under the rule of the Liang Dynasty.

But as I grow older, I become more headstrong and self-willed. I am so proud of my success that I cannot bear to hear even the slightest bit of disdain.

In recent years, many of the ministers who warned against it have been dismissed from office, and auspiciousness has continued in various places. Even waterlogging in the city is said to be full of water.

In today's situation, if you are labeled as a rumor to confuse the public, you may not even be able to save your head.

The villagers' faces turned pale and they already wanted to retreat.

Seeing this, Chen Fangzheng quickly advised: "Everyone, go back. You can do whatever you want at home. Don't gather people here and ask for trouble."

The villagers understood and dispersed in twos and threes.

Chen Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Zhang, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be in trouble, old man."

What Zhang Biao said just now was a bit exaggerated.

If rumors appear in the community, the common people may be fine, but if someone knows about it, he will never be able to escape.

But he said it was useless.

The Zhang family has been running errands in Liumen for generations, and occasionally helps people solve problems. It is quite prestigious, and it is convincing to speak out.

"It doesn't matter, it's better to be careful at this point."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and looked towards the Tutu Temple.

There was a movement in his heart, he concentrated his thoughts and used his spiritual eyes.

I used it several times when I returned home and looked at the tables, chairs, and courtyard walls. They all contained useless information, and I was still dizzy from exhaustion.

Now that I have regained some energy, this Earth Temple may be a good target for exploration.

The eyes of spiritual vision flickered, and Zhang Biao immediately noticed something abnormal.

Just now I was looking at ordinary items at home. Although it took a lot of energy, I could easily get the information.

Looking at the Tutu Temple actually made him feel strenuous.

Is there something weird about this place?

Sure enough, after he tried hard to concentrate, accompanied by a feeling of dizziness, a message appeared in his mind:

Yujingcheng Earth Temple (Yellow Grade 1)

1: Temples can be seen everywhere, where people burn incense and pray for weddings and funerals. They have collapsed and been rebuilt many times over the past century.

2: Clay sculptures of vulgar gods cannot protect all living beings, let alone wind and rain. Burning incense and praying are just for peace of mind.

3: A hundred years of incense will always give birth to something...

Seeing this, Zhang Biao suddenly became excited.

The eye of spiritual vision is awakened, and the method of using it is also known.

Ordinary things, whether they are golden rubble or tigers and hares, are all classified as ordinary.

And further up, there is heaven and earth, black and yellow, each divided into nine grades.

A first-grade yellow grade means that you already have something extraordinary!

Is there any treasure inside?

Thinking of this, he pretended to be worried and whispered: "Chen Fangzheng, I feel uneasy. I want to go into the temple and burn incense sticks without letting others see me."

"Oh, don't worry."

Chen Fangzheng understood immediately and took him in through the side door of Tutu Temple. He also deliberately closed the door and stood guard outside.

After Zhang Biao entered the hospital, he immediately squinted his eyes and looked around.

The Tutu Temple is not big. It is just a small tiled house built in a small courtyard with no door. The wooden couplets on both sides read: Give good fortune to the neighbors, burn incense and everything goes well.

The courtyard is paved with loess and empty.

If you have something, it's probably in a tiled house.

Zhang Biao's attention was first attracted by the statue of the Earth God, with a kind face and a long beard hanging down to the knees. It had been a little blackened by the incense for a long time.

I wanted to use my spiritual eyes, but I remembered the previous message: "Clay gods cannot protect all living beings."

It seems that the treasure is not this.

Using the Eye of Spiritual Vision consumes a lot of energy. I have used it several times today and I am already a little exhausted. I can't just mess around.

Then, he looked at the incense burner.

Previous message reminder: Hundreds of years of incense will always give birth to something.

Most likely this is it.

Sure enough, my spiritual eyes were operating and I felt it was difficult again.

After a while, information flooded into my mind.

Aged incense ash (yellow grade one)

1: The earth temple has endless incense and a mountain of dust.

2: The Tao is learned from the heart, and the false incense is passed down from the heart. There are no secular gods in the temple. The ashes of the incense leave residual wishes. They can be gathered together to ward off evil spirits, remove poison, break the lingering thoughts of ghosts, and have many uses.

3: There must be a corresponding method when using this product.

4: After hundreds of years of praying, no matter how pious you are, it will only turn into embers...

It’s indeed incense ash!

Judging from the information, he is not a powerful baby.

Moreover, corresponding methods are required to use it.
To be continued...