New White Snake Asking Immortals

On the way to the Chenghuang Temple, Bai Yujun kept thinking.

An unknown entity steals the trust of all people. It was originally thought that some wild god was secretly making a living, but various places along the way were openly or covertly searching for trust, and it has become a common practice.

Take the time to investigate.

If evil worshipers spread all over the state and county and take root in the people's hearts, then the imperial court will have to investigate.

The consciousness is projected and linked to this world, and the body is not there, otherwise there will be no secrets for thousands of years at a glance. Thinking of this, Bai Yujun had an inexplicable idea in his mind, whether stealing the trust of all people will only start after he mends the sky...

If it's a coincidence, no matter how loud the fuss is, it doesn't matter. If it's a deliberate calculation...

While frowning and thinking wildly, the tiger jumped over the big house and screamed, then climbed over the wall again and landed.

You can smell the incense while standing on the street.

It was the time of sacrifice in the morning, and the believers were praying devoutly. Suddenly the ground shook, and then a gust of wind blew out the candles, and the messy hanging ornaments jingled in the wind.

Bai Yujun, who was sitting on the back of the tiger, glanced at the main entrance, but there was no plaque hanging there.

The Tu Tu Gong all knew that the words "Tu Tu Temple" were written on the temple, and only the old traces of the removal of the City God's plaque remained here.

The crowd was frightened by the tiger and stamped their feet lightly. The tiger jumped up.

The main entrance is too short.

The tiger can get in, but someone on the tiger's back may hit his head, so he can only climb over the wall and break many tiles when he steps on the wall. He breaks into the courtyard rudely. Unsurprisingly, there is another scream, and someone rushes into the tree trunk. Some people ran into the temple.

The wind blew from the tiger, causing the ornaments to sway and the ashes of burnt paper to fly into the sky.

Several temple disciples rushed out of the hall and the backyard in an aggressive manner.

After seeing the roaring tiger, he rolled and crawled away. Moubai once again expressed his emotion at the choice of his mount.

He landed smoothly and walked into the hall.

The lynx cat led the way as usual, and the giant tiger mount stood in the yard aggrievedly.

After strenuously crossing the high threshold and observing the interior of the temple, I secretly scolded the lazy people for being so lazy that even the original utensils of the City God's Temple were retained. Only the statues and a bunch of symbols were replaced, and the altar table was not changed.

He glanced at the tall statue, rolled his eyes, and turned to teach the short-tailed lynx cat.

"Seeing the workmanship of the statue is simply a shame in the art world."

The lynx cat nodded. It really couldn't stand it. Even the mummified corpses displayed in mass graves were more eye-catching than this one.

It's similar to the statue in the mountain temple. You can't tell the characteristics through the details of the statue. It's completely made by local craftsmen according to their habits. I guess you can't tell the difference between him and the City God when you change his clothes. It's a mass-produced model, and the workmanship is rough and can be called a fool. .

Of course the temple must show its identity.

The characteristics of clothing, appearance, etc. must be known to believers. Without a name, it is easy to be possessed by ghosts and evil spirits and use incense to practice.

A huge tiger head was stuck out from the door of the temple, and after a sniff, the smell of incense made his nose itchy.

The tiger's head blocked the door and immediately made the hall dark and eerie.

Bai Yujun watched the statue pacing back and forth. Although he couldn't see its identity clearly, collecting trust power definitely requires a medium, either collecting or transferring it. There must be some kind of token in this temple.

He pointed at the statue and said to the lynx cat.

"Go up and have a look, look for anything strange, and use your sense of smell."

The lynx nodded, jumped up on the altar table, and started searching like a cat.

Bai Yujun looked around boredly and saw three animals used by believers for sacrifice. They were half-cooked and just perfect for feeding tigers.

With a wave of his hand, the door was pushed open, and the three animals were sacrificed to the big tiger's five internal organs temple in the blink of an eye.

The lynx crawling around on the statue walked around to the back, sighing secretly that the tiger had become degenerate and would even eat half-cooked food. Without the smell of blood, it would be too unpalatable.

After searching carefully, my nose indeed smelled an unusual smell.

The sharp claws pop up and cut with a rustle, mud flies, and the head of the statue is cut off.

Carefully pick at the neck area.

After digging and digging, they found a ball of mud wrapped in something about the size of a fist. The lynx jumped down holding the mud ball in its paws. After landing, it stood up and stood firmly, handing the mud ball to Bai Yujun.

I took the mud ball and held it up to my eyes for a closer look. It was quite heavy, swaying, and solid.

There was a stone basin filled with water next to the offering table. He threw it in with a loud bang, making the stone basin clang.

Stir and wash thoroughly.

The shiny one is a rough transparent crystal stone, which can often be found in the soil and is not valuable.

Are these temples really okay?

I thought I'd find something that was intricately designed and engraved with mysterious runes, made of rare materials, and might even trigger a spell to backfire, but this is what happened?

After playing with it for a few times, he walked outside the hall, raised his eyes to the sun and observed carefully.

The lynx cat man stood up and watched, and the big tiger's head came close to imitate his example.

Viewed from the opposite side, there are many large and small pictures in the multi-faceted crystal. Each picture has a person, a cat and a tiger with big eyes.

"Did you two see anything unusual?"

"..."

The lynx did not speak, and the tiger could not speak.

Moubai sighed, maybe the two beasts didn't know what they were looking at.

Holding the crystal changes the angle.

I always felt something was wrong, so I wiped all sides with my sleeve and looked carefully again.

There is an abnormal color in this piece of crystal that is not considered high-end. It looks transparent, but is actually slightly gray and very light. There is no abnormality at all unless it is pointed at the sun, and there is no magic fluctuation.

"It's interesting."

Hold the crystal high with both hands and hit it hard on the bluestone steps!

With a bang, the crystal broke into several pieces, and Bai Yujun, who had better eyesight, saw a little more water stains on the stone.

Without the protection of the crystal, the sound of water stains caused by sunlight was gone in the blink of an eye.

The two beasts next to them made disgusting expressions, which were more disgusting than seeing poisonous mushrooms emitting stench, while Bai Yujun had no expression on his face.

Pushing the tiger's head away, he walked to the wall, held the wall with one hand, bent down and coughed.

It’s not that the smell is overpowering, but a kind of instinctive repulsion. You don’t need to guess to know that it is some kind of evil thing. It is definitely not a serious thing to gain credibility. No wonder they don’t even dare to put up a plaque to correct the name. , The head is hidden but the tail is exposed.

This thing acts as a medium to transfer trust elsewhere.

Where to go is unknown.

Looking at the occupied City God's Temple, there was nothing unusual, and no trace of the missing children was found.

Bai Yujun took the gourd from the tiger's back, opened the stopper, drank water and rinsed his mouth.

The only thing you need to do is to find out what really steals your trust. Trust may be important or unimportant. It doesn't matter to you. You can live forever if you have trust or not, but there is no denying the wonder of trust.

Hang the gourd back up.

I regret that no one was left alive in the teahouse. The three of them may have gone to hell now.

I originally planned to ask the city god to come out and ask questions, but gave up after thinking about it. I guess the result would be similar to that of the mountain god.

I looked up and saw that it was almost noon.

The predictions made in the morning were really accurate, and I was secretly proud of myself. I thought that if I was short of money in the future, I could set up a stall on the street to watch things, and I would be sure to destroy the jobs of my colleagues.

Climb on the tiger's back and ride the tiger over the wall and leave.

After a while, Capt. Li and two other constables came in a hurry, entered the yard, and were stunned when they saw the headless statue. What were they doing when they scratched the statue's head...