Arriving at the simple Zen room, Li Fuguang put on the light blue gown and his own pair of black jeans. The overall combination looked extremely weird.
After looking at it for a few times in front of the small mirror, Li Fuguang felt more and more awkward. His brows almost knitted into knots. How could such a big temple not have red vests specially prepared for volunteers? !
"Hey! Are you okay?"
Before Li Fuguang fully accepted this outfit, Yuanshun, who was waiting impatiently outside the door, had already begun banging on the door.
"I'm coming!"
Li Fuguang straightened his hair, opened the door and walked out.
This Zen room faced the south, and the sunlight was just right, shining on Yuan Shun's bald head. The reflected light hit Li Fuguang's face, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
Therefore, she also missed Yuan Shun's eyes looking her up and down.
After she got used to the light outside, Yuanshun returned to normal and led her somewhere else.
"On your first day here, go and help the brothers in the side garden first. You don't need to do anything more. When the brothers and sisters go to eat, you can just look after them."
Li Fuguang responded with a "hmm" sound.
Unexpectedly, after wandering around, she actually returned to the wishing tree. Just in time, she could observe the condition of the tree carefully from a closer distance.
After another detour, Li Fuguang returned to the side garden.
Even though it was almost noon, there were no shortage of people lining up in the side garden waiting to hang up the wishing signs.
Yuan Shun frowned, covering his eyes with his hands to block the sun, and complained impatiently: "There are so many people on National Day again. Hurry up to Senior Brother and stand wherever you want. If Senior Brother doesn't tell you, you will be responsible for maintaining order." , please don’t let any stampede happen..."
Li Fuguang took note of Yuanshun's rambling instructions, and after he left, he moved through the crowd and walked to the monk closest to the wishing tree.
During this period, some tourists who were squeezed away scolded her for cutting in line. At this time, she could only stop and explain that she was a volunteer.
Damn it, if you had a red vest, people would know you were a volunteer at a glance. How could it be like now, where you would be stopped and questioned after only a few steps? She was not outgoing enough to shout that she was a volunteer as she walked.
After taking a lot of effort to get to the monk, Li Fuguang nodded to him.
"Hello, senior brother, I am a new volunteer. Is there anything I can do to help?"
The monk who was closest to the wishing tree and occupied the most shady spot raised his head and looked at her lazily. His eyes made Li Fuguang feel a little uncomfortable, as if she was a commodity waiting to be sold.
After a long time, senior brother nodded,
"My name is Yuantong. You are responsible for maintaining order in the team. If you have nothing to do, just enjoy the coolness in the shade to avoid heat stroke."
Yuantong? Express delivery?
Li Fuguang suppressed a smile in his heart and stood behind Yuantong with a sincere and obedient expression on his face.
This location is just right. You can see the reactions of the tourists and Yuantong in front. On the left and right are the other three monks. Behind you is the locust tree that you need to pay attention to. The whole person is still in the shade where the sun is not available.
Li Fuguang took advantage of the opportunity to approach the tree behind him, and took advantage of the opportunity of helping tourists hang wishing signs to quietly feel the inside of the tree with his ghostly eyes.
There is something really wrong with this tree.
The outside of the locust tree is extremely lush and strong, and its crown extends for less than half of the park. Its inside is filled with ghostly energy.
These ghostly auras came from the same source, and were exactly the same as the aura coming from the Buddha statue she felt in the side hall.
Under her observation, the ghostly energy in the tree extended from the root to each wishing card.
Every tourist who makes a wish will leave with a trace of the ghost spirit contaminated from the locust tree, and their own essence will be absorbed by the wishing card and taken to the locust tree for storage.
Those stored spirits must have been prepared for the big ghost entrenched in this temple.
And the big ghost also used ghost energy to contact every tourist who made a wish, and those tourists also became a constant source of energy.
Good guy, this ghost is really greedy. He not only absorbs the power of believers' faith, but also absorbs the essence of tourists through wishing cards!
If she accepted these essences and beliefs, she would be able to transcend the lower level ghosts and reach the intermediate level in just a few days.
Not to mention the big ghost who has been entrenched here for who knows how long. His current strength may be higher than that of the evil spirit.
Will he be the same ghost king as his mother?
Li Fuguang was a little worried. This was the seventh game. It was possible that the boss had a vicious spirit or a ghost king level.
If this is the case, her current strength and the ghost weapons she possesses may not be able to help her defeat this big ghost.
Let’s take it one step at a time. If the difference in strength is too big, it’s impossible for a thriller game to impose restrictions on bosses.
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After standing under the tree for a while, Li Fuguang volunteered to maintain order.
Yuantong just glanced at her and didn't care.
Li Fuguang, who said he wanted to maintain order but actually wanted to get close to the tourists who were haunted by ghosts, breathed a sigh of relief. Although these monks did not have ghosts on them, it was not ruled out that they knew about the big ghost and suspected his own strange behavior. The possibility is.
Fortunately, the four monks didn't care much about what they were doing, they just thought she was maintaining order in the team.
Li Fuguang walked in the middle of the queue, touching the tourists among them with his hands from time to time. It seemed that he was doing his job very seriously, but in fact he was just absorbing the ghost energy of the tourists who had made wishes.
In the process of absorbing it, Li Fuguang noticed that the amount of ghost energy in the tourists was related to the number of times they visited Fanyun Temple.
For example, there is a teenage girl who has half of her body soaked in ghost energy. It is said that she has been able to see ominous things since she was a child. Her situation will only get better after she makes a wish at Fanyun Temple, so she comes every year. Several times.
Li Fuguang didn't know how to evaluate it. The reason why this little girl sees dirty things is because there are too many ghosts in her body, and because there are big ghosts in Fanyun Temple, she can't see the little ghosts after she comes, so she comes often, but the more often she comes, The more ghostly energy you have on your body...
This is an endless loop.
If this ghostly energy comes back a few more times, he might suddenly die suddenly one day.
Li Fuguang praised her for her piety, but he sucked away the ghost energy from her body without hesitation.
Without the ghostly aura, the little girl looked very energetic.
After reaching the Ghost Level, the ghost energy she absorbed was converted into her own ghost energy much faster. The effect of absorbing ghost energy across levels was very powerful. She could feel that the upper limit of her body's ability to accommodate ghost energy was constantly increasing.
Fortunately, the big ghost divided its ghost energy into so many parts in order to absorb more human energy, so that she would not disturb the big ghost when she absorbed it.
One morning, Li Fuguang walked around in the queue and benefited countless families.
Although she didn't know whether these were real living people or illusions created by the terrifying world, the strength she gained after absorbing ghost energy and the smiles on people's faces were not fake.
