Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 285

A child was riding a cow and was rushing out of the village with his dog. Some big girls and little daughters-in-law were washing clothes by the river. Everyone's expressions were so normal, which was very different from the last Pixian.

From the outside, there is nothing special about this village.

However, the more normal the performance, the more abnormal this place becomes in Li Huowang's eyes.

Li Huowang took out the envelope and took a closer look. It did say that there were signs of Zanwangdao haunting here, but it didn't say what the signs were.

Thinking of the previous experience in Pi County, Li Huowang turned his head to the others and said, "Since it's possible that Zanwangdao might be inside, I'll sneak in to check first, so as not to startle the snake."

"Senior Brother Li, are you really okay alone?"

Bai Lingmiao hesitated, but Li Huowang's transformation could not escape the eyes of the person beside her. Li Huowang, who had been normal recently, has become nervous again.

Thinking of those voices, Li Huowang didn't explain anything. The more explanations on this kind of thing, the more worried she will be.

Li Huowang dislocated his incorporeal body from his physical body, and followed the sheep intestines path under the willow tree at the head of the village, and slowly touched it.

"Again......people......wind......" The sudden auditory hallucinations no longer surprised Li Huowang, he shook his head forcefully, looking towards A monk stuck in a tree.

"Look at what I do? I didn't say it."

"Shh..." Li Huowang put down the fingers standing on his lips, and walked slowly towards Ganyuan Village.

His mind was completely removed from the hallucinations, and he was all focused on the crisis in front of him.

Soon, Li Huowang could see that the whole Ganyuan Village seemed to be celebrating something. The couplets on the wall and the door **** on the door were all changed, and even the clothes on his body were changed.

Li Huowang stood on a big tree covered with red cloth strips, silently watching everything below. So far, he has not noticed any abnormality.

It won't be long before the situation will change. The villagers, who are neatly dressed and have a sumptuous lunch, rush towards the end of the village in groups of threes and fives.

Along the way, the villagers who seemed to be in a good mood were laughing and chatting, nothing unusual.

Li Huowang followed these people to the end of the village and stopped in front of a village temple.

Everyone's voice has become much smaller, and some children will be dragged over by adults when they are noisy at this time, and they will slap their buttocks.

Everyone stood there expecting something.

Just when Li Huowang was hesitating whether or not to touch the village temple to have a look, a brown clay sculpture was swayed and lifted out of the dark arch.

Judging from the appearance of the aquarium in the hands of the clay sculpture, it is clearly a statue of a Bodhisattva. And it is also a clay Buddha.

However, the face of the Bodhisattva does not have any kindness and kindness at all. This clay Bodhisattva statue seems to have experienced a heavy rainstorm.

All the facial features on the face were melted, and they were all elongated and hung on the face, leaving only two irregular black holes.

"Oh! Oh!!" All the people from the willing village gathered around, helped the temple help lift the Bodhisattva, and began to sway around the entire village.

"Mud Bodhisattva..." Looking at the two black holes on the statue of the Bodhisattva, Li Huowang, who frowned, muttered to himself.

Li Huowang, who was standing on the top of the tree like this, watched the villagers sway this strange clay bodhisattva constantly and circled around the entire Ganyuan Village.

Every time a circle passes, the body of the Bodhisattva will be more red. The sun was hanging high, and the body of the mud bodhisattva was covered with a thick layer of red gauze.

The red-clad clay bodhisattva was carried to the village temple again and swayed towards the inside of the temple.

He was just sent in, but he was carried out of the temple again with shouts, and then he was carried into the temple again with the roar of everyone.

They carried it in and out in this way, and after a total of three back and forth, they put down the mud bodhisattva in the temple and began to burn incense and kowtow to worship.

Li Huowang originally wanted to go in and see what was going on in the village temple.

However, the villagers made a water leak out of it, so that the invisible Li Huowang had no place to stay and could not get in at all.

The day gradually turned westward, and they happily walked towards their home.

When the sky turned completely dark, and even the hunched temple priest locked the door and went to sleep at the side door, Li Huowang slowly got down from the tree.

Not long after, with a crisp click, the copper lock was broken into two sections, and the closed door was opened a crack.

When the moonlight from outside shot into the dark village temple through the crack of the door, Li Huowang outside the door had already grasped the hilt of the purple spiked sword.

If Zan Wangdao really intends to do something, then no matter what they think, they are likely to use this as a fuss.

With a "crunch", the invisible Li Huowang pushed open the door and walked in.

Because of the incense, the whole house was filled with a strong sandalwood fragrance, and the mud Bodhisattva, whose five senses had melted, was looming in the darkness.

There is not only one clay bodhisattva in the temple, but both sides of the temple are all made of clay, but they are not bodhisattvas, but eighteen arhats.

Bodhisattvas have no faces, but the Eighteen Arhats have faces, and they stand there in anger or hatred, and their appearances are very realistic. Standing in the temple has a feeling of being stared at.

And the clay Bodhisattva that was carried out before was placed in the middle of the temple, on the stone lotus seat.

The incense burner in front of him was full of burnt wooden poles. All the incense is given to him.

In the center of the temple, there are two clay sculptures erected on the left and right sides of the Bodhisattva.

These two clay sculptures have facial features, and judging from their appearance and size, they happen to be a pair of virgins under the seat of the Bodhisattva.

The temple was not big, and Li Huowang quickly finished it. Without finding anything, he finally turned his attention to the red-covered Bodhisattva.

The Mud Bodhisattva is not tall, it only looks like two meters, but because the platform under him is very high, Li Huowang must stand there and look up.

In the dimly lit temple ~www.mtlnovel.com~ a red-robed Bodhisattva with melted facial features, how terrifying this scene is, not to mention that Li Huowang had already determined that there was something wrong with this Bodhisattva.

"Would you like to just slash over and take a look?" Li Huowang had a thought in his heart.

Just when he was seriously thinking about this issue, he suddenly turned his head to look at the boys and girls on both sides of the Bodhisattva.

"Did they look like this just now? Or did they just move?"

Looking at the two clay sculptures staring at him, Li Huowang, who was in the dark and quiet, felt an inexplicable cold.

"You come......"

"Who!" Chaos' voice made Li Huowang turn around abruptly, but there was nothing behind him.

"Wait, was that my auditory hallucination just now, or... something from this temple?"

Thinking of this question, Li Huowang froze on the spot, since he was a little confused for a while.

Chapter end

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