Crack!—

Crack!—

The rusty vermilion iron door is closed and closed.

The old and decaying iron doors rubbed and squeezed, and finally closed together, making a numb friction sound.

It is not big in Ying Temple. There are golden brocade curtains hanging on both sides of the temple. In front of it is a row of red candlesticks, and white candles have been lit.

The lights swayed, and the dim light radiated.

Then the candlelight shone, and Chen Boyan subconsciously protected his wife behind him and looked forward.

Behind the vermilion candlestick, a strange Buddha with a smiley face and a green face and fangs is enshrined. It wears a lotus Buddha crown, with five fingers on one hand facing the ground, and raised the other hand over the top of the head, and pinched a rather strange wish-giving seal with one hand.

The strangest thing is that the whole body of this Buddha statue is carved from bluestone, and there is a touch of bright red vermilion in some places, which looks particularly creepy.

Chen Boyan looked at the scene in Ying Temple on both sides and was scared, but when he thought that his wife was still there, he had to bite his cheek and pretend to be calm, and said to his wife behind him: "Wife... Let's bow quickly, and after we go down the mountain, this place does look a bit gloomy, but you don't have to be afraid. My husband is here. I guess it's because the place is remote, there is no electricity, and it's not illuminated by candles, so it's so dark."

At this time, Zhang Qianqian, whose face was a little pale, shrank behind Chen Baiyan, looking particularly scared. She pursed her lips and her voice trembled, "Old...husband, let's leave here quickly now, I...I always feel something is wrong here, then... why did that door close itself? This is too similar to the horror movie plot we always watch. Here... there is no weirdness here, right?"

At the end, Zhang Qianqian leaned tightly behind Chen Baiyan, grabbed his coat, and his voice changed from trembling to crying.

She is too scared now.

Step by step...

Sexy sex...

suddenly.

It was originally quiet in the Ying Temple, and different sounds came from behind the beams and Buddha statues at the same time!

It seemed that the first sound was someone running, while the second sound was also running, but... it was like running barefoot again.

"who?!"

Chen Baiyan's scalp exploded instantly, and his right hand instinctively grabbed his wife's hand tightly, protecting her and retreating towards the gate, while widening his eyes and looking around the temple.

Perhaps when a man faces fear alone, he may collapse, be afraid, cry, and run away in panic.

But when his relatives and lovers face the terrifying and strange things with him, ninety percent of men will turn from shock to anger, because of the desire to protect themselves, suppressing the fear in their hearts.

Chen Boyan is in this state at this time.

Bang!

Because Chen Boyan protected Zhang Qianqian with one hand and retreated at the same time, his back was the first to hit the cold iron door.

The vermilion iron door that was closed together was no longer moving except for a bang. The thin iron door looked extremely strong at this time, as if it was like a mountain at the door, heavy and excessive.

Slap sex...

Step on...

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The slightest footsteps were mixed with giggles.

The sound was erratic, as if it appeared on the beams of the house in a while.

They appeared next to them again later.

Zhang Qianqian was so scared that she couldn't speak at this time. She just widened her eyes and her lips were pale, huddled behind Chen Baiyan like a quail, trembling constantly.

Like the Ying Temple, the brocade cloth hanging on both sides is automatically without wind.

The Buddha statue with green face and fangs and eyes looking straight, I wonder if it was an illusion, but the stone sculpture's eyes actually looked in front of the door below.

Chen Baiyan's nerves were tense, like an injured and angry Tibetan mastiff dog, shouting loudly: "Pretending to be a ghost! Who is it! Come out! Whether it is a human or a ghost, if you have a vegetative, come out! Come on, come!!!"

The sound fell.

Smack...

Smack...

Suddenly, a hunchbacked old woman wearing a black temple cloth robe, holding a lantern made of white paper in her hand, slowly walked out from behind the Buddha statue.

The old woman's face was full of wrinkles like tree bark. She squinted her eyes, looked at Chen Baiyan and Zhang Qianqian leaning against the door, and grinned.

When Chen Boyan saw the old woman walking out from behind the Buddha statue, he was angry at first, thinking that the old woman was pretending to be a ghost and deliberately scaring people.

But the next moment, Chen Baiyan's originally glaring expression suddenly stiffened on his face, and a piercing coldness instantly hit his heart. He couldn't help swallowing.

I saw that behind the old woman's shoulders were small dark babies. These babies were condensed like black smoke, their eyes were dark and empty, and their open faces were twisted together, which was particularly terrifying!

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These weird babies stared at their black hole-like eyes and slowly climbed down from the old woman, then crawled towards Chen Boyan and his wife who were close to the gate.

Chen Boyan subconsciously wanted to pull Zhang Qianqian to run to the side, but when he turned his head, he found that in the darkness on both sides, there were also strange babies of different sizes slowly crawling towards him.

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Dad doesn’t love him, mother doesn’t love him.

Not born by my mother.

Don't want the sky, don't bury the earth.

Wandering around the world, little corpses...

A nursery rhyme with a weird tune was hummed from these weird babies.

Black blood filled the entire temple at some point, slowly flowing down the walls and gates.

The continuous stimulation and sudden changes made Zhang Qianqian's fragile nerves unable to bear it. She immediately rolled her eyes and fainted on the ground. She was surrounded by black blood in a short while.

The black blood surging, and many small figures of strange babies crawled out of it one after another, and after a moment, they crawled all over Zhang Qianqian's body.

Chen Baiyan's teeth were trembling, and he suppressed his calves that had been cramped due to fear. He rushed to Zhang Qianqian, who was falling to the ground, and tried to drag her out of the black blood.

However, just as Chen Baiyan touched the black blood, he felt as if he had touched a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and was frozen in place for a moment and could not move.

Immediately afterwards, black blood flowed, and Chen Boyan was wrapped in a short while.

More and more strange babies of different sizes appear from the darkness or black blood. The small temple looks dense at first glance, like ants laid out layer by layer.

Seeing this, the old woman holding a white paper lantern in her hand slowly walked forward two steps, her face like a bark squeezed together, and said with a strange voice: "Like Ying Temple, like Ying Temple. You can indeed pray here, but you can also pray in front of the Buddha statue of Siying to avenge your parents for abortion."

The old woman's eyes turned and fell on Zhang Qianqian, who had fainted, and said with a strange voice: "I actually had an abortion several times at a young age. Now it's a reward for one reward. Why not just fill in a vermilion with your and your husband's life on the statue of Siying Buddha."

Just then.

A bald boy with a tabby striped cat was squatting on his shoulder. At some point, he appeared strangely in Siying Temple. He reached out and patted the old woman on the shoulder.

The old woman with strange sounds and words paused in an instant, and then turned into a gust of black wind and dissipated. When she appeared again, she was already not far from Fang Ping'an.

Fang Ping'an, who originally planned to open the realm of death to touch the fish and kill some little monsters and experience it, looked at the couple who were flooded with tricks at the door, subconsciously reached out and touched his nose, and complained in a low voice: "No, this can even cause trouble..."

But the boy still slapped his forehead, turned his head and looked at the Buddha statue with green face and fangs behind him, and sneered: "Like Buddha, what is that? I haven't heard of it. Now it is a wild lewd temple that can persecute human beings openly? He is also saying that he will report back to report, and he will persecute innocent people with great reason. It's ridiculous."

As he said that, Fang Ping'an showed a smile and looked at the old woman, "Besides, the laws of heaven and earth are people-oriented. Where is it your turn to point fingers that are not strange or weird."

"In addition, there is something that you really need to help with Siyingfo. This is quite simple, I hope you will die for me."

As the words came, Shura arms poured out like red gold were stretched out from behind Fang Ping'an.
Chapter completed!