Chapter 453: Ghost of the City Ghost King 15
Chapter 453: Ghost of the City Ghost King 15
After listening to what System 101 said, Jiang Yao used the law of space to draw a range around him, and the negative energy disappeared without a trace.
Without the obstruction of the Yin energy, Jiang Yao could see the surrounding environment clearly.
The ground was covered with gray paper money and a thick layer of black ash. Not far away there was a staircase leading upwards. Looking further ahead, there were layers of negative energy.
There is a plaque standing tall, but it is shrouded in yin energy and it is impossible to see what is on the plaque.
Jiang Yao guessed that she was at the entrance of the ghost temple. If she walked up the stairs, she should be able to reach the depths of the ghost temple.
System 101 encouraged, "Host, please come on. I will carve down the map of this ghost temple."
The atmosphere along the way was very depressing, with dead plants and paper money piled on the ground, some burned and some not completely burned, and some newspapers with words faintly visible.
Jiang Yao picked up a newspaper and read it carefully.
"The temple actually made a woman who had been married for three years pregnant with three boys!"
Below the news headline was the place where Jiang Yao had been just now, the entrance to the ghost temple. A family was standing there, and everyone had a happy look on their faces, especially the woman who was holding three children, who were actually in color in the newspaper.
The news report said that Ms. Chen had been childless for three years after her marriage. After praying for divination at the temple, she became pregnant within a month after having sex with her husband and gave birth to three boys in one go.
Both families were so happy about this event that they personally presented gifts to the temple, including plaques and banners, and even donated a large sum of money.
However, the full name of the temple was covered up in this newspaper.
There was very little information available. We could only see from the newspaper that many people came to the temple to draw lots. At first, they wanted to have children, but as time went on, many people came to ask for marriage and career.
Jiang Yao turned the newspaper to the back page, which introduced the gods worshipped in this temple.
Jiang Yao could only see the name of the god, while the picture was completely blocked by traces of smoke, and there was no other information.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and if Jiang Yao hadn't held the newspaper, the newspaper would have flown forward.
As if seeing that the newspaper could not be blown away, the wind around began to blow, with gusts of cold wind and even a terrifying hissing sound.
Jiang Yao noticed the intention of the wind and simply walked upwards in the direction of the wind.
The higher you go, the more the dilapidated and gray scenes seem like illusions.
The black and gray paper money that was originally spread on the ground turned into golden and red ingots, and there were even red lanterns around them. The plants did not die, but stretched out their branches and leaves, looking extremely vibrant.
And there is someone here, and even Jiang Yao can't tell whether this person is real or fake.
A little girl ran up to Jiang Yao with a blushing face and said, "Beautiful girl, can you take a picture for us?"
There was another girl standing not far away, and it was obvious that the two were good friends.
Jiang Yao nodded and took the camera from the girl. The heavy touch did not seem fake.
But when she pressed the shutter, everything changed.
The camera in his hand turned into a skull. The lips of the two girls taking the photo were sewn shut, their eyes had holes, their clothes were torn, and there was a lot of blood between their legs.
They walked towards Jiang Yao one after another, and a voice came from somewhere, shouting: "Thank you, little sister, you come and play with us too."
If he were a normal person, he would have been scared to death by now.
But Jiang Yao is a ghost herself, so this little trick can't scare her or hurt her.
When the two girls grabbed Jiang Yao's wrists, they disappeared again.
Jiang Yao returned to the bustling temple corridor, and the skull in her hand turned into a camera again.
One of the girls who had just turned into a corpse grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward:
"Come on, Xiaoru, aren't you going to pray for your love?"
"This temple is very magical. After you worship it, you will definitely be able to achieve a happy ending with your male god."
Jiang Yao heard herself speak: "Xiao Jing, stop talking nonsense, we haven't even started yet."
Although she said this, she couldn't stop the shyness and excitement in her tone.
The little girl's shyness was fully exposed.
Jiang Yao discovered halfway through that she could control her body, and could even break free from Xiaojing's hand if she wanted to.
But she didn't. Jiang Yao wanted to see what was going on here.
Soon, the two arrived at the place where they were looking for marriage.
There were so many people there that it was difficult to even squeeze in.
Xiao Jing pouted, looking unhappy: "Oh, we should have come earlier, so now we can only queue up."
Just as Xiao Jing finished speaking, a monk next to her said, "Two donors, are you seeking a marriage?"
Xiao Jing's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly: "Yes, but there are too many people now. We estimate that the sun will set soon, so we should take a leave and come to this city."
The monk smiled and said, "We... there is more than one place in the temple where you can pray for marriage. If you are in a hurry to leave, I can take you there to pray."
After hearing what the monk said, Xiao Jing did not doubt him and nodded quickly: "That's great, then please lead the way for us, Master."
Xiao Jing didn't notice it, but Jiang Yao saw with her own eyes the lustful light in the monk's eyes.
That monk is definitely not a good person.
This thought flashed through Jiang Yao's mind, and she grabbed Xiao Jing with her backhand: "Xiao Jing, forget it, you have to be sincere when praying to Buddha. If it's not our turn, then we are not destined to be together."
After hearing this, Xiaojing showed some hesitation on her face.
The monk smiled and said:
"Amitabha, the donor meeting me is also a kind of fate, isn't it?"
Xiao Jing was immediately convinced when she heard this: "Yes, Xiao Ru, it is fate that we met the master, we should just follow him."
Afterwards, Jiang Yao's soul left Xiaoru's body and followed Xiaoru and Xiaojing not far away.
And just as Jiang Yao thought, that monk was indeed not a good person.
He took the two young girls to a remote place and raped them together with the monks from the same temple.
Even though the two girls were tourists from other provinces, they were still imprisoned.
The temple is very large, the monks did not show up, and there were not even any surveillance cameras installed in the temple. Every monk said that the two girls disappeared after they went down the mountain and left the temple, so the police could not find any other clues.
At the beginning, Xiaojing and Xiaoru would resist every day, but after being beaten several times and forced to take medicine a few times, they became obedient and accepted their fate.
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