The four of them barely delivered the tribute to the upper floor at one time, and the fruit was divided equally by Sister Xiao Yao to all the serving tables, and the meat was placed in front of the hall.

Every time I enter a room, the middle-aged woman's face will become more exciting, and she will almost become numb in the end.

I guess she has never seen such a magnificent temple in her life. She would kowtow many times in every room, and Sister Xiaoyao would not stop it.

The moving rod began. Sister Geng Geng and Sister Xiao Yao were both busy. I had nothing to do. I thought the drum was too loud, so I went downstairs to look at the store.

Although it was separated by one floor, the drum sound of Sister Geng Geng’s strange woman still penetrated.

Under normal circumstances, only the ghost immortal would cry when moving the pole, but this middle-aged woman cried from beginning to end, which must be related to the fact that there were too many grievances in the immortals' hearts.

The pole was moved until the evening, and no one left behind. The middle-aged woman also consumed the plaza, incense burner, water cup and other items. She left with satisfaction and agreed to return to incense three days later.

I asked Sister Xiaoyao and I. She gave her money to the other party and the appearance fee for Geng Geng Geng's appearance, and the middle-aged woman spent several thousand yuan in one afternoon.

Unlike the QQSou when I came, the middle-aged woman spent these thousands of dollars so willingly.

This is also a strange thing for people. The scientific name is "Slap in the face". To be more tactful, it is really fragrant and no one can escape.

Sister Xiaoyao and Sister Geng Geng both looked tired, and it seemed that such a job was not easy for them.

"No, my throat is about to smoke!" Sister Geng Geng drank a big bottle of iced Coke.

"Come here." Sister Xiaoyao hooked her finger at me.

I walked over with a confused look on my face, wondering what she was going to do.

"Take these things to the small temple and burn them. Remember not to take a taxi, and don't look back when you come back after burning them." Sister Xiao Yao handed me a packaged bag.

I lifted it up, it was not heavy, and I didn't know what it was inside.

"Don't open it, just burn it when you go." Sister Xiaoyao reminded me when she saw me looking through the gap.

"Okay." I set off with my stuff on my back.

"I won't wait for you to have a meal!" Sister Geng Geng shouted behind me.

I waved and didn't look back. I had killed a bunch of snacks downstairs before, and I was not hungry at all.

When I left the door, I went straight toward the small temple with the highest pace. There was no nightlife in the small county town. The street lights would be turned off at around 10 o'clock in the evening. By then, the dark city would be a great test of courage.

There were not many pedestrians on the road. When I arrived at the south of the county, I felt a little scared because there was no light on the road nearly a mile ahead.

However, since I had promised Sister Xiaoyao, I couldn't find a place to throw away the things and go back, so I could only bite the bullet and go there.

There was a rustling sound in the cornfield on the roadside. It was not just the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves, but there were other things, but we didn't have too many wild animals here, so I wasn't particularly scared.

What I can’t understand is why Sister Xiaoyao asked me to come to the temple to cook at night. If I had to do this at night, wouldn’t it be better for her or Sister Geng Geng to come?

You should know that both of my horses have asked for leave, and there are very lively places around the temple, especially at night, thanks to my eyes that were not open and I couldn't see anything, otherwise I wouldn't say anything would come.

Unfortunately, since Sister Xiaoyao didn't tell me the reason, most of the answers would be impossible to get the answer, so I didn't ask at all.

It took me more than ten minutes to cross the country road and I came to the village in front of Xiaomiao.

When I got here, I was full of dirt roads. I had to turn on my phone for lighting, so as not to trip over bricks and soil on the road.

The village is extremely quiet and lives next to the small temple. The people here have long summarized a series of experiences, and almost no one came out at night.

Walking through the path on the edge of the village, the other side is a soybean field. The road is twisting and turns. Because of the frequent visits to large agricultural machinery, the road conditions are extremely poor. Thanks to the fact that it has not rained recently, otherwise the bumpy ones would not be able to get through without wearing boots.

Now I can see the blurry shadow of the small temple. The red cloth strips tied to the ancient trees are so conspicuous, although they cannot see red at night.

It took a few more minutes to finally reach my destination. The abandoned statues were mostly damaged and looked a little hideous under the limited light source of my phone.

I try to keep looking ahead and not look at them, because now I already know that there are 100% spiritual bodies attached to it.

Of course, I am not afraid of encountering strange things here. After all, this is the territory of the land father-in-law. Those wild fairies are just boarding here and will not do anything arbitrarily.

When I came to the burning pool, I took out the lighter and wanted to light the bag. Unfortunately, the lighter had been used for too long and there was insufficient gas. I didn't ignite it for a long time.

My forehead gradually began to sweat, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

Youdao made a mistake in your busy schedule. By accident, I broke the lighter and the electrons fell into the pile of ash in the burning paper pool.

Damn! I cursed in my heart, did I accidentally step on the shit on the way here? Why are you so unlucky?

Without the fire source, lighting the bag became a luxury. I couldn't help but struggle. Could it be that I would return without success? In this way, Sister Xiao Yao wouldn't have to take me a lot.

But what should I do if I don’t go back? Could it be that I drilling wood to make fire? But I don’t know.

I didn't dare to turn my head to look at the statues of gods, and the sweat on my forehead became increasingly dense.

What should I do? I wiped my sweat and a flash of inspiration in my mind.

I remember the last time I came with Sister Xiaoyao, I saw some lighters and foreign fires (i.e. matches) in front of those short shrines.

These shrines were also spontaneously placed by the Lords of the Religion. Some people would burn incense for the shrines they placed every time they came.

However, people who do not smoke often rarely carry lighters with them, which can easily lead to the embarrassment of not being able to ignite, so one will be prepared in the shrine.

It seemed that there was no other way than to borrow fire, so I had to turn around and come to the front of rows of stepped shrines.

In a shrine in front of me, there was a lighter placed next to the incense burner in front of the statue of the god. It was windproof and jet-proof, and the air inside was almost full.

However, the shape of the statue made me hesitate because I found that I didn't know him.

After staying at Sister Xiaoyao's house for so long, I can't say that I have a lot of knowledge, but I have recognized all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The statue was pitch black all over, one foot supported the ground, and one foot was on the thigh of the other leg, as if standing or not, and sitting, holding a token in the left hand and stretching forward with a strange gesture with the right hand. Its face was definitely not kind, but it felt a sense of hideousness. With the pure black color and shape, my feet were a little chilled.

After some thought, I didn't get the lighter. After all, there were so many shrines, and he reminded me of Qingfeng who had been entangled in me for a long time in college.

I don’t know if someone gave me eye drops in the dark. I searched for all the shrines but couldn’t find a lighter. There was only one shrine with lighter in the entire small temple.

When I came last time, there were obviously many, but there were no more. Could it be that the old man who saw Xiaomiao took him away? This is too much.

"Sister Xiaoyao, can you burn it another day?" I sent a message to Sister Xiaoyao on WeChat.

Sister Xiaoyao didn't return. I waited for ten minutes, but there was still no movement.

I didn't dare to take action if she didn't say anything. After thinking about it, I had to grit my teeth and come back to the front of the shrine again.

"This... I forgot to bring the fire, so I borrowed your old man's lighter to use. I was anxious and didn't bring anything to take. I will definitely burn paper ingots next time to thank you. If you agree, don't move. If you don't agree, don't move. I'll bow to you."

I bowed wildly and said, "The reason I said this was because I was afraid that he would suddenly move and scare me."

After saying hello, I looked up and saw that the statue of God was indeed motionless, but I felt a strange feeling, and he seemed to be laughing.

I don’t know if this is a psychological effect, but I am ready to fight quickly. If I delay this, I know what will happen, and it’s getting late.

Take out the lighter from the shrine and I quickly came to the pool and lit the bag.

Anyone who has used the power of the windproof jet lighter knows that I lit the bag just once, and the flames suddenly jumped up, which scared me so much that I quickly let go.

Damn! I was stunned. Did Sister Xiaoyao soak this bag in gasoline? How could it be so flammable?

The bag was burning so quickly that I couldn't see what was inside, only a dazzling flame.

Although the flames were very strong, the combustible substances were limited after all, and the flames were soon dying.

I couldn't leave until the things were burned, so I had to stand there and wait. What I cheated was that the remaining flame actually burst out with tenacious vitality, and it never went out. The flames turned green while swaying.

Seeing the green flames as big as a fist burning, I was crying. Which big shot is looking for happiness with me?

You should know that green flames are not common, only some special fuels can do it, and in other cases, there are mostly elves and funny things.

After waiting for another half an hour, the green fire finally went out. I put the lighter back on the spot, bowed three times without raising my head or opening my eyes, and then fled from the small temple like a broken dog, running on the bumpy dirt road.

Maybe it's psychological effect, maybe it's the fact, I feel that something is following me.

I didn't even have to turn on my phone. I kept in mind Sister Xiaoyao's teachings and didn't look back, I just ran away.

There were several times when I almost tripped, but under extreme fear, my body burst out with extraordinary potential, and I kept stabilizing my body in the impossible and continued to escape.
Chapter completed!