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Chapter 423 The Secret Cave Under the Statue

What exactly is it? I guess there is something strange about the footprints where the place where the footprints are staying. It should have come from this small temple, but it stays dozens of meters away, which means that the suspect formation has already come in from that place!

Do I not understand what I said? You will know later. I waved my hand and asked Wang Zijun to come with me. When the footprints were stopped, the footprints were complicated, which means that more than one person has been here, but this person has come a lot. I squatted down and asked Wang Zijun to use flashlights to illuminate it. Soon, I found a blood-dropping wooden cone on four corners in two meters!

This thing is hidden in the snow. If you don’t have this experience or don’t look carefully, you will never find it. It seems that this person is a wise man and knows the magic of Yinmu Tong ghosts. He wants to enter the small temple, but he is afraid that someone will see footprints, so he gets a stake here from afar and goes in through the tunnel dug out of the Five Ghosts.

"Has Lao Qian been here?" Wang Zijun asked me stupidly.

"It's not Lao Qian who can use this kind of spell alone, I can use it too." I stood up and walked back.

"Then teach me." Wang Zijun chased after him and begged.

"Whatever you want in the ancient Maoshan books? If you don't have the cultivation level, when the heat is almost done, I will tell you that the spell can evolve into Yinmutong Ghost Technique."

While speaking, we quickly walked back to the gate of the small temple. We took out the wrench and pliers, and pried the lock with just one try. The two broken door panels made a strange "creaking" sound and opened to both sides. A cold wind suddenly surged out of the temple and rushed towards us!

I hurriedly shook my sleeves, put the peach wood sword in front of me, and recited the evil-repelling curse. Wang Zijun also learned my actions and raised the peach wood sword.

The dark wind dissipated, and the dark little temple returned to silence.

Wang Zijun asked me in a low voice: "Did you have evil spirits just now? Don't you need to open your yin and yang eyes?"

I ignored him and picked up the flashlight and walked into the temple gate. The yin wind just now was because the yin energy in the temple was too heavy. As soon as the door opened, there must be evil spirits, but there is no need to open the Yin and Yang eyes. Because in the past two days, I figured out why the Yin and Yang eyes are sometimes good and sometimes broken, which is the evil consequence of the Yin wood opening the eyes.

Each spell has certain restrictions, not to do whatever you want, and do whatever you want. Just like the Nine-character Mantra, if you use too much, you will be punished. Yin Wood opens spiritual eyes, which is a kind of damage to the body. Some time ago, I opened too many times a day, which has caused damage to the vitality and the spiritual eyes.

So if you can't open it in the past two days, you won't open it. Let's talk about how many days you can cultivate the spiritual orifice.

The space in the temple is very small. Apart from a small statue, it can accommodate two people standing. If one person adds another, I may not be able to turn around. Wang Zijun slapped the spider web around me, and I stared at the face of the statue carefully. When I stood closer, I found that there were two layers of oil paint on the mud statue. The appearance of this layer was of the land statue, and the color of the clothing and face was different from the second layer peeled out. This was obviously someone covering up the true face of the statue inside.

Apart from the oil paint and the appearance of the little official, there was no other noteworthy place on the statue. I jumped onto the god platform, which was also very short, only three feet tall. I stretched my head and looked at the back of the statue. Basically, the statue stood against the wall, with almost no gaps. When I touched the statue with both hands, I felt a chill.

Well, the evil spirit is in the statue itself, or below!

"What did you find?" Wang Zijun asked with his head stretched out.

I jumped off the stage and said to him, "Come on, let's carry the statue aside."

"What, aren't you offending the Land Lord?" Wang Zijun said in surprise. It's not his superstition, because there are ghosts in the world that he believes in God. But can God really bless the people? For example, Brother Lu Fei's death is not very perfect? ​​But someone has proposed the theory of fate, which is destined by him. If the second uncle is destined, why should we ask God?

I said, "Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you ask you to lift it, you will lift it."

Wang Zijun said "Oh", but he still knelt on the ground and prayed a few times, and said a lot of nonsense that he had unintentionally offended the great immortal and asked for forgiveness. Then he lifted the statue of the land with me and lifted it to the side with force. Because the statue of the god was not big and not too heavy, he moved more than a foot away.

"Ah, there is a hole underneath!" Wang Zijun shouted.

A fifty-centimeter-shaped hole appeared on the platform, which was blocked by the statue of God. If you don’t lift the statue, you will definitely not be able to detect it. Wang Zijun had to stretch his head and look in with a flashlight, but I pulled it back.

"You don't want to die anymore. Don't you feel that your yin energy is soaring?" I taught him a lesson.

Wang Zijun was so scared that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to speak. Since he lifted the statue of the god, the cold air that was like the cold wind just now kept gushing out from the inside and out of the cave. Soon, the small temple became extremely cold. If there was a master like the black killer god below, wouldn't Wang Zijun be half dead?

I put a talisman on my chest, took a sip of the blood-dropped Erguotou, and wrapped it with a red rope around my forehead. Of course, Wang Zijun learned all my movements step by step.

After sticking a talisman on the tip of the peach wood sword, he picked up the flashlight with his left hand and looked into the hole.

Suddenly, the flashlight of the two of us went out together, and we were in darkness. Damn, this evil spirit is for us to play with!

I don’t know how deep it is under the hole, and I don’t dare to jump down without flashlight. What if I die, I fall into the trap of evil spirits? But suddenly, I vaguely saw a blue light lit up deep in the bottom of the hole, and it disappeared in an instant. Just a little light was so short that I could see that the hole was at least meter deep, which was the height of three floors. I had to fall to death if I jumped down. Fortunately, my buddy was too careful and didn’t go down rashly.

"What is blue light? It's not a soul-attracting lamp, right?" Wang Zijun asked in the dark. Damn, this kid looked down secretly at some point.

"It's not the soul-attracting lamp." I said with certainty. Because the blue light looked like two star dots, this would not happen to the oil lamp.

"What's that going to be?" Wang Zijun asked in confusion.

"I don't know!" The guy answered without shame.

"No, there is something that the master doesn't know?" The monkey's tone obviously had a sarcastic meaning.

I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I saw the blue light below lit up again, and blinked, looking almost like two distant stars.

"I look like a pair of evil eyes." Wang Zijun said.

He read it right this time, it was indeed a pair of ghostly eyes! But the blue light was really weird, which made me feel a little scared. I immediately eliminated the possibility of ghosts. As for what kind of monster it was, we either went down or let it come up so that we could see clearly. But we definitely wouldn't go down, and even if it came up, I wouldn't want to.

"Would I use the evil-exorcist talisman to show up?" Wang Zijun asked again.

I touched my nose and thought for a while and said, "Well, remember to pinch the magic tricks and step on the Gang step under my feet."

"Don't worry, Master, I understand this!" After the monkey said proudly, he immediately recited two evil-repelling curse, and lit an evil-repelling talisman in his hand. He pinched the magic trick with his left hand and quickly threw the talisman fire into the hole with his right hand.
Chapter completed!
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