Wang Xiaocao's Fast Travel

There weren't many souls coming to the new hell, so the ghost grandfather and ghost grandmother had nothing to do, so they just stayed together and chatted. Suddenly, the voice of the big man came over and reached the ghost grandmother's ears. "Ghost grandmother, bring her to me."

The image of Wang Xiaocao reading the sutras instantly appeared in the ghost woman's mind, but it was fleeting. "Yes, sir." She reacted quickly and arched her body. The sir had directly transmitted the sound and the image to her. She didn't know what was so special about this little girl that the sir had come to call her.

No matter how confused the ghost lady was, she quickly came to the verification room and took the person there. "Little girl, put down the scriptures, come, let's go to a place first." The ghost lady held her shoulders and came to a Buddha statue in an instant. She bowed to the Buddha statue and retreated, leaving Wang Xiaocao alone looking around blankly.

What was going on? Why did they bring her here? What was going on? Did they reveal themselves?

The room where Wang Xiaocao lived was very simple. There was nothing in it except a Buddha statue and a cushion. Oh, there were also a few candles, but it was also quite dark, almost as dark as the verification room.

She looked around the place from top to bottom, inside and out, but didn't find anything unusual. She had no idea why the ghost woman brought her here. Finally, she set her sights on the Buddha statue.

The only thing of importance in this room was the Buddha statue. Was there something wrong with it? Or was it some kind of test? Wang Xiaocao made a lot of guesses, gritted his teeth, and finally attacked the Buddha statue.

She approached the Buddha statue and carefully observed its appearance. There was nothing special about it. She reached out and touched every corner of the Buddha statue, but did not find any mechanism. She also tried to lift the Buddha statue up. It was not heavy, just within her strength. Maybe because it was placed high up, she thought the Buddha statue was solemn and inviolable. However, when she held the Buddha statue in her arms, it seemed very ordinary, just like a small toy. It looked like a shoddy project.

Shouldn't it?

Wang Xiaocao looked left and right but couldn't figure out what it was. She just thought it might be just a small object. The owner probably put it there just for decoration. After all, the house was too simple and looked very poor.

"Buddha statue, Buddha statue, where exactly is this place? Why did the ghost lady bring me here? I didn't see the owner come out, so I don't know what's going on."

"Speaking of which, this house is too poor. There is nothing in it. Is there really someone living here? Could it be some spare utility room?"

"So, why did you bring them here? I really can't understand." Wang Xiaocao muttered to the Buddha statue, not knowing that the owner of the Buddha statue was seeing the whole process of what she did through the Buddha statue. Especially when she started to mutter, the Buddha statue itself was annoyed to death by her.

"Speak? Speak? Can you speak? That's right, how can you speak?" Wang Xiaocao's mumbling is still the same as before. When her sister went out to make money, she was locked in a temporary residence, a large dilapidated temple. The dilapidated temple must have been glorious in the past, after all, it covers such a large area. Unfortunately, later everyone thought that these were all feudal superstitions, so the people left and only the dilapidated temple remained.

Although the temple was shabby, it gave the two sisters a place to stay, so that the elder sister could leave her here with peace of mind and go out to make money. When she was locked in, she was also scared at first, but gradually she was no longer scared, and she could have fun by herself. There was also a Buddha statue in the temple, a very big Buddha statue. When she had nothing to do, she would pray to the Buddha statue, hoping that it would bless her sister to be safe, to bless her sister to make a lot of money, and to bless herself to have enough food and drink every day.

Later, she regarded the Buddha statue as a friend with whom she could talk, and they had a lot of fun playing house together. Looking at it this way, the small Buddha statue looks quite similar to the big Buddha statue. No wonder she felt a sense of intimacy when she saw it, and couldn't help wanting to talk to it.

"Little Buddha statue, little Buddha statue, please bless me to find my sister. I hope my sister is safe. I hope we two sisters can stay together forever and never be separated."

It was still the same as before. The Buddha statue looked at Wang Xiaocao's familiar movements and knew that the little guy had started praying again.

He was once glorious. Countless people knelt and prayed to his statue, and his incense was endless. But later, as time passed, people no longer believed in gods, and his glory became a thing of the past. Without incense, the power of the gods stagnated, and they could even be destroyed at any time.