In such a dilapidated place, the incense has long been cut off.

If these people come here, if they have no purpose, they will not believe it.

Zhang Yuan kept walking towards the hall and found that the hall was even more dilapidated, with a large hole exposed on the roof. Many of the gods on both sides of the hall had collapsed, and there was only the landlord in the middle, which was quite complete.

However, the statue of this Landlord was strange. He was wearing a scholar's clothes from an opera, with wide sleeves and big robe, which was inappropriate.

This seems to be a prank by a certain gangster.

Moreover, the statue of this landlord has been corroded due to the years of wind and rain, and his face has been corroded and he can no longer see his original appearance.

Zhang Yuan observed in the hall.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and he looked at one corner.

A headless black cat corpse, lying there, had already dried up all over her body, and became a mummy.

Its neck had broken bones protruding, as if someone had twisted his neck and pulled his head off.
Chapter completed!