God Bestows Evil

 Chapter 6 The Curse of Shuiguan

Knowing the cause of Lu Yuzhu's death, the mission assigned by Qi Zhiyong is completed.

 But Wu Xian did not leave.

Out of the professional instinct of a detective, he searched the room carefully, and finally found a secret compartment behind the paintings on the wall. There was something unexpected in the secret compartment.

 A statue of a god!

This **** is like an eagle with a human body, sitting cross-legged on the throne. There are countless ferocious venomous snakes of different lengths and thicknesses wrapped around his body. These venomous snakes are extremely detailed and carved, just like living creatures, as if they will jump up at any time and bite people's throats.

There are two red candles and an incense burner placed on the table in front of the statue. There is a brass base under the statue, and the name of the statue is written on the edge of the base:

 Shui Guan-the main **** of Xuan Ming!

 “There is an idol!”

Wu Xian's breath quickened. After he burned the red-clothed Diao Sui to death, he obtained a stick of incense. This is how the stick of incense was described on the miscellaneous page of the Marriage Certificate.

 Hong Kong incense: It is produced from Hangzhou. It removes evil spirits and eliminates obsessions. It is formed by condensation of Yin essence. Burning it can grow Yin virtues and respect gods.

Qi Zhiyong was still waiting outside, but Wu Xian didn't waste time and directly inserted Chongxiang inside.

The burning incense releases not smoke, but light blue mist of water vapor. The water vapor floats on the table, forming the appearance of three clusters of utensils.

Demon Mirror: A polished ancient bronze mirror. If you rub the traces on the back with your fingers, you can identify the prototypes of ghosts and destroy the tricks of demons. Each time it takes effect, it consumes spiritual energy. When it is used up, it becomes a common object.

Copper coin sword: woven from the coins of the five emperors in the prosperous times. It is one foot and three minutes long. It generates heat when encountering ghosts and can harm evil spirits.

Purifying whisk: peach wood pole, spiritual horse tail, cleansing the body and clearing away the gloom.

Wu Xian took a rough look at the effects of the three magic weapons, then reached into the water vapor and fished out a wet copper coin sword.

 After he made his choice, the statue turned into a pool of water, and then quickly evaporated into mist and dissipated.

It seems that these gods can only be worshiped once.

This copper coin sword has a short and thick blade with ten layers of copper coins on the blade. Each layer is stacked with five copper coins, which are half a liang of coins in the Qin Dynasty, five baht coins in the Han Dynasty, Kaiyuan Tongbao, Song and Yuan Tongbao, and Yongle Tongbao.

Each time the copper coin sword is used to injure an evil spirit, the sword blade will lose one layer. When all ten layers of the sword blade disappear, the copper coin sword cannot be used.

Wu Xian was having fun and put the copper coin sword on his back.

 It was just his habit to search the scene, but unexpectedly, he actually got an unexpected result. With this copper coin sword and the true fire spell, he had the basic ability to protect himself in the blessed land.

While feeling happy, Wu Xian suddenly felt a chill.

An unexplained coldness spread from the depths of his heart. Goosebumps arose all over his body. A body colder than ice pressed against him. The bone-chilling coldness made Wu Xian unable to move.

Wu Xian saw a man's head resting on his shoulders through his peripheral vision. The side of the man's face was cracked by the cold ice, and there were fine ice particles on the broken skin.

 “I’m... so cold.”

 “Find me, find me quickly.”

"This coffin is full of ice. It's narrow and small. I can't lie straight and sleep well. Come and let me out quickly. I'll wait for you here."

 “I will always wait for you.”

 The man disappeared after speaking, leaving only a puddle of ice water on the ground behind Wu Xian.

It took Wu Xian a while to recover. He was trembling all over, his limbs were cold, his fingers and toes were numb, and his left ear was even covered with a layer of frost. He quickly rubbed his ear with his left hand, while his right hand clumsily opened the ultimatum. Check here to see if new information appears.

There are two more pieces of information on the certificate. One is about the copper coin sword, which was expected by Wu Xian, and the other piece of information is...

 Curse!

 【Shuiguan Curse】: ‘uncomfortable coffin’

The coffin is the home of the deceased, but Mr. Wang does not like the home his wife gave him. Please find Mr. Wang and release him from this uncomfortable home. Before you find him, your body temperature will continue to drop.

 “屮!”

Wu Xian cursed angrily.

He just worshiped the statue of Shuiguan, and he was cursed by Shuiguan. Obviously, this curse was obtained by worshiping the god. This time he came here not to pick up a pie, but to eat a sugar-coated cannonball!

In addition to being angry, Wu Xian felt angry in his heart.

The evil spirits in the blessed land cannot be countered by some talismans and magic weapons. If the thing attached to his body just now wanted to kill people, Wu Xian would not even have a chance to take out the copper coin sword! The idea of ​​self-protection just now is simply stupider than stupid!

While Wu Xian was blaming himself, Qi Zhiyong's voice came from outside: "Why don't you come out? Are you dead inside?"

Wu Xian felt angry, and just when he wanted to scold his mother, he remembered his own character.

So he messed up his hair, took a deep breath until his eyes were filled with stars, staggered out and grabbed Qi Zhiyong's arm with a horrified expression.

“Well, there is a ghost in there, and there is a woman...”

Hearing that there was a ghost, Qi Zhiyong's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly comforted Wu Xian: "Don't be impatient and speak slowly. Tell me what you found."

Wu Xian told Qi Zhiyong the lie he had made up long ago in a stammering way.

He didn’t say anything about worshiping gods, and he also hid some of his discoveries. He wrote about the horror of being cursed, which made Qi Zhiyong nod.

 “Don’t worry, nothing will happen to you,”

 Qi Zhiyong calmly reassured Wu Xian and then sent Wu Xian to look for supplies. He had already got what he wanted and didn't want to waste more time on Wu Xian.

 In his eyes, Wu Xian was already a dead man.

 …

 “Just wait, I’ll give you a surprise.”

 After bidding farewell to Qi Zhiyong, Wu Xian cursed.

Even though he decided to hide his clumsiness, Qi Zhiyong's attitude still made him quite unhappy. He decided to give Qi Zhiyong the whole job after the curse was lifted.

During the ordeal, his body temperature had gradually risen and stayed slightly lower than usual. At this rate of body temperature reduction, he would not lose the ability to move due to hypothermia for at least a few hours.

 But the question now is, how to find this ‘Mr. Wang’?

If it were outside, it would not be difficult for Wu Xian to find someone. If Mr. Wang lived not far away, the information in those few sentences would be enough for Wu Xian to find him.

 surnamed Wang, in the refrigerator, married and died...

 Fortunately, the place was too unfamiliar and the time left for Wu Xian was too short, so there was a brainstorm in his head.

Then he walked around the corner of the stairs and found a way.

 “Hehehe, it seems he is more anxious than me.”

When Wu Xian turned a corner, he suddenly discovered that the coldness on the left side of his face just now turned into coldness on the right face after turning a corner. He turned around and tried several times, and finally determined that the coldness came from a certain direction.

 This is Mr. Wang’s reminder to Wu Xian!

 “Since he is very anxious, I won’t be anxious for now.”

Wu Xian was no longer in a hurry to go downstairs, and instead walked like an old man walking downstairs, walking up and down the stairs with his hands behind his back.

This building has four floors in total, with eight rooms on each floor on the second, third and fourth floors. The first floor is the front desk and the hotel owner’s living space. The doors on the second and third floors were all violently destroyed like 405, and the furniture inside Like old photos that have been kept for a long time, they all begin to fade and weather.

 But other than that, the second and third floors are very clean.

 There were no broken arms or limbs, no blood on the floor, only thick plaster, human-shaped cement sculptures that were incompatible with the hotel environment, and...the ubiquitous smell of rotting corpses!

Wu Xian endured the smell and walked around, but he actually found something useful.

 This is a Buddha statue.

The lotus throne is filled with treasures and utensils. A Buddha's head is placed on top of the pile of treasures, with a strange smile on his face like a money addict.

The name of God is written on the throne.

 Outer God - Statue of the Tathagata Many Treasures!

 (End of this chapter)