I open your mouth and you may die

In Wu Yan's memory, it was rare for Uncle Zhang not to appear in the pharmacy for a long time like now.

Moreover, the spiritual energy on the hub has also tended to be normal recently. I think it won't be long before Uncle Zhang will be able to leave the level.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Wu Yan threw the paper he had written into the incinerator of the Town God's Temple on time, and lit incense with other believers.

When Wu Yan knelt on the futon, he babbled on for a while, but it wasn't too abrupt in his mind.

After he opened his eyes, got up from the futon, and inserted the incense into the incense burner, he saw that his own incense was burning very fast.

Some believers bring their own incense, but most of them take the incense placed on the incense table in the temple.

So is Wu Yan.

Wu Yan's time here coincided with the clearing of the incense burner in the temple, which made his incense stand out from the incense of other believers just now.

Not to mention, because Wu Yan noticed something unusual, he stood in front of the futon for a while.

"Isn't this burning too fast?!"

"I remember he just clicked on it not long ago!"

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When the believers on the side saw it, they were all very surprised.

Especially at this moment, the incense-smoke is curling up, making the statue of the City God, which is staring at the world in the hall, very solemn.

What is even more amazing is that the pair of thick sword eyebrows on the statue of the City God flew into the temples obliquely. It was an upright and selfless image, but at this moment, the misty incense-smoke seemed to be full of immortality, as if under the sky. In an instant, those half-closed pupils were about to open completely.

The believers on the side raised their heads and looked at the statue of the City God sitting in the middle of the hall.

I don't know if it's the psychological effect of burning incense and praying or something else, but the people present always feel that today's statue of the city god is extraordinarily lifelike and vivid, as if he is about to get up and walk down.

The believers present were all shocked by such weird thoughts in their hearts, and they didn't dare to whisper to each other like before, and just stared at the statue of the city god in a daze.

Wu Yan's lips moved slightly, then he raised his head to look again, and saw that the City God was shining like a precious light, and he was about to come out.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Uncle Zhang is really fine, and he will be out of customs soon.

"Crack!"

The Town God's Temple, which used to be full of people, is extremely quiet today, and this clear shutter sound is particularly abrupt in the silent hall.

Wu Yan looked around, and saw a man in his early thirties with a SLR camera pointing at him.

As Wu Yan turned his head, another "click" sounded.

Wu Yan: "..."

The moment Wu Yan turned his head, the three sticks of incense that he inserted into the incense burner had already burned out.

As soon as Wu Yan moved, the believers in the hall who had slowed down their breathing came back to their senses.

I don't know if it's their illusion, but I always feel that as soon as the worshiping brother in front of me retreats and the three incense sticks are burned out, the vivid, mysterious and mysterious feeling just now disappears in an instant.

At this time, the statue of the City God is still the original one, and the golden light is still the same golden light, but the feeling of being afraid to look directly, daunting, and calm is no longer there.

"Bro."

Just as Wu Yan was about to go over to talk to the man who took the photo, he was stopped by enthusiastic believers.

Wu Yan looked at the aunt in front of him, and nodded without understanding.

The aunt said to Wu Yan excitedly, "All wishes come true!"

Wu Yan smiled and said, "I owe you a good word."

The aunt stretched out her hand excitedly, and stretched it out in front of Wu Yan twice.

Wu Yan blinked, but didn't react.

The aunt stretched out Wu Yan's hand twice more, and Wu Yan stretched out his hand belatedly.Seeing this, the aunt quickly grabbed Wu Yan's hand.

An awkward yet impolite smile appeared on Wu Yan's face instantly.

The aunt held Wu Yan's hand tightly, and when she felt that the blessings were almost enough, she let go and went to burn incense with peace of mind.

With Da Ma as the "leader", two more people came forward to shake hands with Wu Yan.But most of them just looked at Wu Yan a few more times, not as exaggerated as the three of them.

After Wu Yan finished shaking hands with the person on his side, he looked at the man who was taking pictures with a DSLR just now.

Fortunately, the other party didn't want to leave when Wu Yan had no time to take care of it. Seeing that Wu Yan's side was empty, he immediately stepped forward.

"Hello, I'm 'Ling Xixi's Peach Fungus', a well-known photography blogger on Weibo, my real name is Lin Ling, and everyone calls me 'Ling Xixi'." The man who took the photo said, and stretched out his right hand: "I At the invitation of the fans, I specially went to the ancient city of Jinnan to take a look at the location."

Wu Yan nodded knowingly.Although he occasionally checks Weibo, but because of his interest, he doesn't know much about photography, so naturally he doesn't know Ling Xixi.

However, since Ling Xixi had already reached out his hand, Wu Yan of course reached out and shook it.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xixi grasped Wu Yan's right hand together with his left hand, shook it solemnly twice, and said with a smile, "I, like them, am also blessed."

"..." Wu Yan looked at him helplessly, but didn't say anything about his move. "My name is Wu Yan."

To be honest, since he can remember, he has never heard anyone say that he is blessed.

When I was young, I was the "Lone Star of the Devil", but when I grew up... at most, I was praised as "handsome", but "blessed" is not acceptable.

Ling Xixi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his reaction. When facing Wu Yan, he directly told Wu Yan what he saw and felt just now.

"Just now, I saw that when you were kneeling, your whole aura changed." As a photographer, Ling Xixi is very good at capturing these points.

Obviously, from his angle, only half of Wu Yan's face can be seen, but it can make people feel awed and solemn.

Also, when Wu Yan inserted the incense into the censer, the smoke filled the air, and even the statue had the illusion of being surrounded by immortal energy.

The three god statues above the main hall looked alive at that moment, and even the eyes that had been squinting on the god statues seemed to be opened at any time, so real.

When Ling Xixi glanced over, he stopped breathing for half a beat.

He came to Jinnan Ancient City originally because of this "ancient flavor".

However, the Town God's Temple where Ling Xixi is now has been renovated, both the door and the floor tiles are new, and even the wooden door still smells of paint.Moreover, there are too many believers coming and going, and Miao Zhu is still sitting in front of the TV watching a puppet show!

Ling Xixi has been standing here for almost half an hour. During this period, he picked up the camera several times and took a few pictures abruptly, but he couldn't find the feeling.

He is considered a travel photographer, but photographers also have to eat well. In addition to business photos, he also occasionally takes some private house photography.Like this time, a fan customer made an appointment for photography and came here to check out the spot.

If it weren't for the little brother in front of him, he might have eliminated the photography arrangement of the Town God's Temple.

Although Ling Xixi felt that the atmosphere was very good just now, he didn't think it was the appearance of the city god.

The reason why he said that while shaking hands with the little brother in front of him was mainly because he saw three believers doing this just now.Xi Xi felt that this move seemed to bring the distance between the two closer and ease the strange atmosphere between them.

"I want to take a group of photos of this Town God's Temple and put them on Weibo." After shaking hands, Ling Xixi continued without waiting for Wu Yan to speak: "I have taken a lot of photos before, and I am not very satisfied. Just now After looking at your photos, I mainly feel that your personal aura and the atmosphere of Chenghuang Temple seem to be integrated."

Wu Yan listened to Ling Xixi's words quietly, still a little surprised by his sensitivity.

There were so many people in the hall just now, everyone's perception was stronger, and they could perceive changes in their surroundings.Because he stood in front of the statue, he got the attention of the believers.But it is rare for Ling Xixi to think of "integration" so affirmatively.

Just like now, the little episode of Wu Yan has passed, and the believers should offer incense and pray for blessings, and no one discusses Wu Yan anymore.

It has been some years since Wu Yan was taken in by Uncle Zhang, and he actually had a connection with Uncle Zhang when he offered incense just now.Therefore, making Xi Xi feel that his aura blends with the atmosphere in the Town God's Temple is not empty talk.

"I think those photos just now are very good." Ling Xixi reached out to pick up the DSLR hanging on his chest, motioning Wu Yan to look at the photos.

"Look." Ling Xixi pointed at the camera, "This one, this one, isn't it?"

Wu Yan doesn't know much about photography, but the photos Ling Xixi took are really good.

"Of course, you have to fix it in the later stage. It doesn't mean that you are not good-looking..." Ling Xixi scratched his head with a smile, "Because the point is to highlight this Town God's Temple, you have to be weakened."

Wu Yan nodded knowingly, looked at Ling Xixi quietly, and waited for him to continue.

"That's right, you see, because you are on camera, can you please authorize me to post your photos on Weibo?" Ling Xixi is a famous big V on Weibo, with millions of fans up.Most of the time, people are begging him to help take pictures, and even ask him if he can post the pictures on his Weibo after the shoot is over... It is really rare for him to ask for other people's opinions and post pictures like this now .

Wu Yan had seen those two photos just now, and felt that it was normal and there was nothing wrong with it, so he also nodded: "Okay."

Ling Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Wu Yan for his contact information.

There is a high probability that the photos on his Weibo will be reposted, and some of them will become commercial pictures. At this time, we need to discuss with Wu Yan again.However, the photos have not been edited yet, and the pictures have not been sent out, so these problems do not exist for the time being.

When Wu Yan returned to the store, Ning Fengting was sitting in the store bored playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing Wu Yan came back, Ning Fengting stopped playing on his phone and immediately asked, "How is it?"

"Uncle Zhang is coming back soon." Wu Yan was in a good mood, but he was no longer as sleepy as he was last night.

Ning Fengting immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

In such a Dharma-ending age, the land god is like the backbone.Ning Fengting couldn't sit still for a day without seeing the land god safe and sound.

Not to mention, the "Three Corpse Gu" that Yu Qinglan stamped before has not yet been found.

"After Uncle Zhang comes back, let's see if he can let you see those photos." Wu Yan obviously thought of this too.

If the matter of those "black bugs" was not resolved for a day, Wu Yan felt that there was a black cloud hanging over his forehead that would not disperse for a day.