Master Long is now, in the final analysis, just an NPC body controlled by a panel, just making the simplest reaction.
So after Shu Li retorted, Master Long stopped paying attention to her, and instead forced Clerk Su to kneel down again with a cold face.
"Let's go, don't delay because of this kind of thing." Uncle Shi Liu looked intently and didn't take Clerk Su seriously at all.
That's right, given his status in Fengshi Village, he probably sees this kind of thing a lot.
But he still admires and believes in the so-called mountain god so much, which shows that he is "poisoned".
It is no wonder that such a person would be in a bad mood when facing Clerk Su who had violated a taboo.
Shuli followed his footsteps and looked back after walking a short distance away.
She did have the idea to talk to Clerk Su. After all, the other party could be caught here, so it would be very exciting to go there.
I just don’t know what the meaning of the alliance between the other party and Qizhen is.
In just a few steps, they walked into the temple. Shu Li also lowered her eyebrows and quietly looked at the situation inside.
From the outside, this mountain temple is somewhat similar to the kind of temples commonly seen in the real world, except that the color is a blend of navy blue and black, which makes people feel uncomfortable at first glance.
Uncle Shi Liu tapped the heavy door, which was four meters high and three meters wide, a few times, and the door automatically opened inward.
Shu Li calmly wrote down the order and location of his orders, and followed him in.
After entering, the first thing you see is a dimly lit corridor, empty and without any decoration. Of course, it's also possible that Shu Li's vision was too poor and she didn't see it.
After walking for more than ten meters, there are two solid wood doors, only about two meters high.
Uncle Shi Liu picked up the cigarette bag in his hand and lit it a few times, then pushed open the two doors. The beating candlelight gradually lit up, and the appearance of the main hall was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
The entire space is an irregular circle, and the surrounding walls are covered with square holes. The size is only about one meter, but the depth inward is unknown.
But that's not the point, the point is what's inside.
Almost every one of them contained a corpse that was as black as coal and as skinny as firewood.
Those corpses were all sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed and in a resting posture. At first glance, they looked ridiculously like three-dimensional Buddha shapes.
Shu Li's gaze slowly moved upward along the nearest point, until she couldn't see it.
Are so many corpses the so-called offerings?
The diameter of this hall is about ten meters, and in the middle of the open space is a huge storage rack.
Candles, tablets and countless bamboo scrolls are placed in densely packed large and small grids.
"This is the outer hall of the mountain temple."
When Shu Li slowed down because he was looking at these things, Uncle Shi Liu had already walked to the shelf.
"Outer hall?" Shu Li walked over with confusion on his face: "The outer hall is like this..."
The word "weird" didn't seem to be a good word. Shu Li pretended to be choked and changed the wording: "The outer hall is so sacred. I really want to know what the inner hall is like."
Uncle Shi Liu's thoughtful gaze stayed on her for a moment, and the old god was there: "As long as you pass the test, you can enter the inner palace."
Shu Li asked: "What test?"
"Come here and pick the spiritual tablet of a pioneer from here."
Shu Li raised her eyebrows, her heart pounding.
"First?" She looked around. Uncle Shi Liu saw what she meant and nodded.
Shu Li exhaled heavily and said, "Are these ancestors the destination of the guardians outside after death?"
Uncle Shi Liu clasped his hands together with an admiring expression on his face: "Of course, this is the destination that all our villagers long for."
There are so many people, but it doesn't quite match the recorded history of this village.
Shu Li pretended to be picking on the shelves, but was actually thinking about how to deal with it.
Shu Li was still a little frightened when she rashly asked her to choose a "person" to test herself.
She turned around several times until Uncle Shi Liu got impatient and finally chose one at random.
After looking at it like this, Shu Li discovered that the names written on so many spiritual tablets were basically girls' names.
Ningning, Fangfang, Xiaoyu, etc. are not likely to be men's names.
Shu Li turned around, and Uncle Shi Liu's figure was blurred.
Thick white mist blocked his sight, and Shu Li heard a sweet laugh in his ears. He couldn't hear the footsteps, but there was the crisp sound of silver bells clashing.
Before the shelf behind him completely disappeared, Shu Li grabbed something with his backhand to defend himself, and locked his eyes on the source of the sound.
The white mist was too thick, not only blocking the view, but also had a slight sweet smell.
Sweet?
Shu Li frowned and swung out the hand that had been behind her back. What greeted her was the feeling of breaking wind that showed the air.
"Giggle..." The woman smiled sweetly and changed direction.
"You are very fierce when you face the test like this~"
The soft whisper seemed to be in her ears, directly arousing goosebumps all over Shu Li's body.
Shu Li pursed her lips tightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.
She felt like she was facing a formidable enemy, but the other party seemed to be playing with her.
A touch the size of a soybean came from behind, like someone's fingertips lightly tapping on the shoulder.
Shu Li did not turn around, but tightened the things in her hands.
Seeing that she didn't respond, the other person added a finger to poke.
If there is no response, add more.
No response, add more, add more.
It wasn't until her ten fingers almost turned into digging at Shu Li's shoulders that she turned around unbearably and waved the thing in her hand again.
Meanwhile, the B&B remains brightly lit.
Qizhen found a large and comfortable sofa chair from somewhere and leaned on the back of the chair to take a nap, while her crossed legs were still shaking slightly.
Standing behind him was Wan Hai, whose face was full of fear. If you look closely, there were blood stains on his body.
Brother Jia, who had changed his clothes and hairstyle again, was lying on the ground not far in front of them, his eyes were wide open, his hands and feet were still twitching slightly, but a lot of scarlet was already flowing from his body.
"Mr. Qi... Qi..." Wan Hai's voice was a little trembling: "Why... why haven't you started acting... acting out the plot?"
Qizhen didn't open his eyes, and the index finger of his right hand tapped the armrest, deliberately coinciding with the frequency of his legs swinging.
"Are you questioning me?" Qizhen said in a nonchalant tone, "What? Are you afraid that I will make you like this?"
"No! It's not..." Wan Hai shuddered when he heard this, and quickly explained: "I thought, if I were the murderer, I would tell you directly, Mr. Qi, so that you can win points."
"Haha..." Qizhen laughed mockingly: "With me here, do you think I will make others become murderers?"
(End of chapter)
