Wang Zhe stared at the old man in front of him who was setting up a fortune-telling platform. A small part of the restrained aura on his body came out, and then pressed on the old man's body.
"I have been in this city for three months." The old man said with a smile.
"Goodbye, old man."
"We will meet again if we are destined." Yuan Shicheng said with a smile.
"Let's go, Laifu." Wang Zhe left with Laifu.
Yuan Shicheng, who was setting up a fortune teller, had a drop of cold sweat on his white temples and let out a long sigh of relief.
"The three months of waiting have not been in vain!"
Wang Zhe took Laifu to find a store, firstly to have something to eat, and secondly to get some news. He couldn't listen to Yuan Shicheng's words.
After inquiring, he found that Yuan Shicheng had not spoken. In recent months, every man who got married in the city died violently within a few months.
After eating and drinking, Wang Zhe took Laifu out of the city.
Less than two miles away from the city, Wang Zhe saw a temple beside the official road. It's only a hundred steps away from the official road.
Behind the temple is a forested mountain.
There are even people entering the temple to worship at this time.
"This should be the Empress Temple that the old man mentioned. Let's go in and have a look."
With a splash, the dumplings fell from the sky and landed on the treetops.
"Tuanzi is waiting here." Wang Zhe waved his hand at Tuanzi and walked towards the temple with Laifu.
"This little brother, is this your first time coming to the Empress Temple?"
At this time, a central man happened to come out of the Empress Temple. When he saw Wang Zhe, he was slightly startled and stopped him.
"It's indeed the first time. I heard it's quite effective, so I came here to have a look."
"I mean, why did you bring a dog here? You know what I hate the most is dogs, so you must not bring a dog in.
Once, a wild dog somehow got in and died on the spot. Afterwards, the people who were worshiping in the temple became seriously ill when they returned. "
"And for that matter, thank you for your size."
"You're welcome. When you go in to worship, you must be sincere. Your Majesty will bless you."
"Okay, let me ask one more question, when was this Empress Temple built?" Wang Zhe said with a smile.
“I really don’t know exactly how many years ago, but I heard my grandfather say that when he was a child, his family used to take him here to worship the empress in the temple.
It must have been more than a hundred years at least! "The man said.
"Thank you."
"Laifu, you wait here, I'll go in and take a look."
Wang Zhe entered the Empress Temple. There were two pine trees in the yard, the ground paved with bluestone looked very clean, and there were two plum blossoms beside the wall.
This temple is not big, but it looks more delicate. A statue in the main hall is of a young woman with fluttering clothes. She is holding a fairy grass in one hand and a flower basket in the other. She is very beautiful.
There is an incense burner on the tribute table in front of the statue. There is still unburned incense in the incense burner, and there are also some tributes.
Wang Zhe looked up at the empress.
Judging from the appearance of this statue, it must have been made by an expert.
What surprised him a little was that the statue was actually glowing with light.
"This is the light of merit. Could it be that like the City God of Guobei County, some monster stole his throne and collected people's incense and wishes here?"
At this time, he was the only one in the temple.
"Your Majesty, please show up and see me." Wang Zhe shouted directly.
After waiting for a while, there was no response.
Wang Zhe's spiritual consciousness spread straight out of the Empress Temple and floated into the back mountain.
Wow, suddenly the wind picked up. A gust of wind blew into the temple very quickly.
After fluttering, a parrot flew over, staring at Wang Zhe with a pair of small eyes.
"Who are you? Why don't you kneel down when you see your empress?"
"How do I know if she is real or fake?"
"Bold!" the parrot screamed, flapping its wings.
"Little guy, you know where she is, right?" Wang Zhe pointed at the statue of the empress.
"Bold, bold!" the parrot said repeatedly, looking very angry.
"Come."
Wang Zhe waved his hand, and a gust of wind picked up the parrot and dragged it into his hand.
The parrot hurriedly flapped its wings and tried to fly away, but in vain. It was about to fall into Wang Zhe's palm.
"Your Majesty, please help me, Your Majesty, please save me." The parrot shouted anxiously.
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly there was a scolding, and a woman's voice sounded in the hall.
"Finally here."
Wang Zhe turned his head and looked at the statue with a smile. He felt something fell on him, but it was bounced away by the magic power on his body.
At this time, the parrot was already held in Wang Zhe's hand.
"Stay still, or I'll feed you to the dogs."
"Honey, help me!" the parrot shouted anxiously.
"Let him go!" The voice sounded again, coming from the statue.
"Please show up to see me." Wang Zhe shouted towards the statue.
"Bold, who are you to be so presumptuous?"
"Now that we're here, why be so sneaky." Wang Zhe's spiritual consciousness had already sensed a powerful aura in the mountains behind the temple.
evil spirit,
It's a monster. This empress's true form is a spirit in the mountains.
Wow, a gust of wind blew up.
A figure descended from the sky, dressed in red robes, with soft lips, hibiscus and pretty eyes, and icy skin hanging down from her neck.
The woman who suddenly appeared was exactly the same as the statue, even more charming.
"Where did the monk come from and dare to act wild here?"
"Who are you that dares to enjoy the incense and offerings of human beings here?" Wang Zhe asked calmly.
"Be bold!"
The woman raised her hand and a red gauze flew out from her body, and the red color flew straight towards Wang Zhe like a stream of fire.
Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and the red gauze bounced back when it was ten feet away from him.
"It turns out it's because of some ability." The woman's pretty face was angry.
He raised his hand, and there was a flower basket in his hand, just like the one held in the statue.
The flower basket is made of green ivy, and there are flowers blooming on it, pink and red, very beautiful. The flower basket shines with colorful rays of light, brightly illuminating the entire hall.
"What a treasure!" Wang Zhe couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.
receive!
The woman held up the flower basket in her hand and pointed towards Wang Zhe.
Suddenly, Wang Zhe felt his whole body tremble, and his soul almost left his body.
He hurriedly used his magical power, and the three-color divine light behind him shone, which offset the powerful suction force.
"this?!"
The woman in red was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she encountered someone who had her own magic weapon that could not be sucked away.
"Who are you exactly?"
"Mom, please calm down, I'm just here to ask a question." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that the magic weapon in her hand was unable to deal with the man in front of her, she put away the flower basket and secretly thought about other methods while carefully guarding against the unpredictable man in front of her.
"In the past few months, all the groomsmen in the city have died unexpectedly. I wonder why?"
"It turns out it was for this matter, but that old man Yuan Shicheng asked you to come to me?
He didn't tell you that all the dead people were named Fang, right? "
Um? Wang Zhe was stunned. Yuan Shicheng hadn't told him this yet. He smelled a hint of conspiracy.
"It is not the whole city that is cursed, but the people named Fang in the city. I am not the one who cursed. This is just the beginning. It won't take long before everyone named Fang in that city will die.
Regardless of whether they were in the city or not, there was no point in escaping as far away as they could. "
"Haha, that old guy is dishonest!" Wang Zhe laughed after hearing this.
"Well, let me think about it, you can break this curse, right?"
"I could before, but I can't now."
"How to say it?"
"The fairy grass is gone." The woman pointed to the fairy grass on the statue.
"Been robbed?"
"It was borrowed by someone, and I am willing to do so," the woman said.
"This is interesting!" Wang Zhe smiled.
If his guess was correct, then Yuan Shicheng must have run to hide somewhere at this moment.
"That's all, that's all for today, sorry to bother you." Wang Zhe cupped his hands towards the woman, then let go of the previous one.
He had looked at the woman carefully since she appeared. She had the power of incense and aspiration, as well as the light of merit.
The woman said nothing and watched Wang Zhe leave the temple angrily.
"Your Majesty, are you just going to let him go?" The parrot flew to the woman's shoulder and landed.
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