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Chapter 163: Evil in the Temple (asking for monthly tickets)

Seeing that it was getting dark, the headman bowed and said, "My lord, please have a rest. I will take my leave now."

He was about to leave with Qin Taichen.

"Wait a minute."

Xu Yuan said calmly, walked to an eight-person table, and knocked on the table and said, "We will all stay in the main hall tonight. We won't move those rooms, but this is where you villagers eat. Can you move them out?"

Suddenly, the feeling of being spied on came back - that thing stuck its head out from the beam in the main hall and looked down.

"Sir, you can't do that!" The headman hurriedly tried to stop him. Yu Yunhang snorted coldly and stopped the headman with his sword across his chest.

Xu Yuan calmly grasped the Yin-Yang Guillotine, then suddenly turned around and looked up!

There was a gloomy face on the roof beam, and it suddenly shrank back.

Xu Yuan still pretended not to see anything as before, but he had closed his left eye.

Scan the entire village temple with your right eye.

It is very dangerous to sleep outdoors at night, and this place is very close to Xiaoyu Mountain. If evil spirits from the mountain come down at night, it will be almost a dead end without the protection of the door god.

But things were obviously not peaceful in the village temple either.

Which is more dangerous, inside or outside the temple?
With a glance to the right, the village temple changed into a different scene.

The altar is not an altar, but a stage.

Those tablets were not tablets, but name cards that floated and landed around the theater.

On the Eight Immortals Table, each position has a corresponding sign.

The four rooms on both sides became four private rooms.

There was a sign hanging on each door.

Every name has its place.

A cold wind blew up the curtains on the stage, and it turned out to be hanging human skins!

The railings, pillars and steps of the stage are all made of white bones.

Behind the stage, there was an old ghost with a gloomy face hiding.

It was trying to shrink its body and hide in a human skin drum, thinking it was hiding well.

Xu Yuan sneered secretly, closed his eyes, released the Yin-Yang Guillotine, and then opened his eyes again.

Everything returned to its original appearance as a village temple.

Originally, it was thought that the village chief was just worried that the village temple would be held accountable by the Exorcism Bureau, but as doubts arose one after another, Xu Yuan had to use the Yin-Yang Guillotine to take a look.

"Chief."

Xu Yuan waved his hand and Yu Yunhang let the headman go.

The chief said anxiously, "Sir, please don't move anything in this temple. That would be disrespectful to the spirits. They will be angry!"

Xu Yuan laughed: "Angry?"

Xu Yuan casually turned over a bowl that was lying on its side.

A faint smell of blood wafted up.

"grown ups--"

The village chief rushed forward to stop him, but Yu Yunhang had been staring at him. He hooked his foot and the village chief fell to the ground. Yu Yunhang stepped on him and he couldn't move. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Sir, please don't do that!"

"Our village depends entirely on the protection of the ancestors to survive—"

Xu Yuan ignored him, turned over the dishes on the table, and waved to Di Youzhi: "Smell it."

Di Youzhi sniffed a few bowls and whispered, "Sir, some of them have obviously been filled with human oil."

Xu Yuan nodded.

Shi Ba Ding glared angrily, rushed to the headman, and shouted, "What on earth are you offering?!"

The village chief refused to say anything. “It’s the deceased ancestor of the village!”

Xu Yuan ordered Lang Xiaoba: "Go and find everyone else."

"Yes!"

Xu Yuan gave another instruction: "Take down the door gods from the village chief's house and bring them here."

Lang Xiaoba didn't quite understand, but still responded and left quickly.

He opened the temple door and it was already getting dark outside.

Lang Xiaobay gritted his teeth and rushed out. Qin Taichen looked confused and asked cautiously: "Master Xu, Master Xu, is there anything wrong with this village temple?"

Xu Yuan said calmly, "Don't panic, Uncle Qin, you'll understand in a moment."

Lang Xiaoba ran very fast, and soon there was a sound of chaos coming from the village, accompanied by a few screams.

After a while, the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard.

Lang Xiaoba shouted loudly outside: "Sir, I found our people!"

"A few guys tried to stop us from leaving, but I hacked them down with my sword!"

The headman's eyes were red with anger: "You guys are going too far!"

When Yu Yunhang exerted force on his foot, several of his ribs were broken.

The headman screamed loudly.

Xu Yuan felt that the old ghost hiding behind the stage seemed to be ready to come out and rescue the headman, but he didn't dare to do anything.

Lang Xiaoba and his men had already rushed in. The temple was large enough to accommodate dozens of people.

Xu Yuan walked to the front of the temple gate and carefully observed the two door gods above.

Everything is normal.

Door gods are also produced by the Imperial Astronomical Observatory every year and reprinted by bookstores and printing houses across the country.

But in terms of effect, it's pretty much the same.

The effect difference is smaller than that of the lunar calendar.

There is indeed no problem with this pair of door gods, and there is also the mark of "Jichengtang" on the lower left corner.

But Xu Yuan soon discovered the clue and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Cunning!

The eyes of these two door gods were pierced with needles!
The pinhole is so tiny that you can't really see it unless you look closely.

If both eyes are pierced, the door god will become "blind".

If you can't see the evil spirits, then naturally you can't provide any shelter!

No wonder this temple has become a place of evil pleasure!
After Xu Yuan used the Yin-Yang Guillotine to look at it, he suspected that there was something wrong with the door god, so he asked Lang Xiaoba to remove the door god of the headman's house.

"hiss--"

Xu Yuan tore up the two door gods and turned to ask Lang Xiaoba, "Where are the ones I asked you to bring back?"

Lang Xiaobay waved his hand, and several captains behind him carried a few door panels up.

Lang Xiaoba: "It was torn to pieces when I took it off, so I just took the door apart."

Not only the door of the headman's house, but also the doors of those villagers who dared to stop them.

Xu Yuan was speechless and waved his hand: "Block the door."

There were four doors in total, and the captains worked together to block them.

It was already completely dark. The door panel was blocked, and the four door gods faced outwards.

There was a commotion in the grass outside the door.

Then, several pairs of eyes flashing green light flashed in the grass, spying on the scene in the temple!
The evil spirits in the mountains have come down.

Xu Yuan turned around and walked to the altar, thinking carefully in his heart: should he stay in the temple or just fight his way out?

This village temple was built by Huangya Village to protect the village.

The tablets enshrined in the temple all have names, so they should all be big ghosts, not other evil spirits.

Of course, stay in the temple!
To deal with evil spirits, the fire in his belly and the Yin-Yang Guillotine are both powerful weapons!
There is also Shi Ba Ding, a seventh-rate martial artist, whose fierce energy and blood can also restrain them.

Facing a group of big ghosts is much easier than going out to face the evil spirits on Xiaoyu Mountain!

After Xu Yuan thought it over, he turned around with a serious expression and said to everyone, "We can only stay here tonight. Everyone, please don't sleep. Tonight will definitely be uneasy."

He glanced at the headman lying on the ground and said, "Tie this man up."

Yu Yunhang took action immediately.

The village chief roared, "Our ancestors will not let you go!"

"Shut his mouth."

Yu Yunhang tore off a piece of cloth and stuffed it into the headman's pocket.

(End of this chapter)