Chapter 3734 [Fighting Grandma]

Zi Ling's mother gritted her teeth and helped the dean up. She glanced at the stairs that were opened after the floor door opened... Nothing was useful at this time, so it was indeed better to go down and take a look in person.

Under emotional thinking, Zi Ling's mother did not think that the dean was doing anything bad.

But as a reporter, whether it is professional instinct or rational thinking, they are constantly starting to doubt at this time.

But at this moment, Luoqiu had already taken the lead and walked on!

"Be careful!" Zi Ling's mother screamed in a hurry.

But within a few seconds, Luo Qiu's voice had already come, "Come down, it's not deep here."

"……Um??"

...

When the light of the gas lamp illuminated the surroundings, Zi Ling's mother felt a creepy feeling on the spot - she couldn't describe the extremely important thing in her life. Such things actually appeared in [home] that she had lived for a long time.

"What's this……"

In a secret room about twenty square meters in size and only two meters high, there is an old shrine in the middle, like a small altar.

There are basin-sized incense burners on all four sides of the shrine, and each stove is filled with burning incense... Looking up, it is a black spot on the ceiling above the shrine.

There is a statue of the goddess of four heads and eight arms on the shrine. Each head of the statue has a different expression, either hideous, vicious, or merciful...

Each of its arms also holds various magical instruments.

In addition, with the shrine as the center point, the floor was covered with dark red and nearly black Taoist runes... Zi Ling's mother couldn't help but gasp.

This is just a Chinese-style terrifying BGM away from the haunted house that can be scary.

At this time, Lizi also looked shocked by the arrangement here, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of doubts.

"Don't be standing there, go and light incense for the four stoves." The dean's voice suddenly rang out. "Lot seven pieces of each stove, not more or less, put the incense in the cabinet under the shrine... and, too, light the small stoves around."

"Old woman..." Zi Ling's mother took a deep breath at this time, with an unprecedented solemn expression, "Don't you think you should say something at this time?"

"Why, do you think I'm doing something weird here?" The dean sneered: "Are you a cult sacrifice?"

Zi Ling's mother took a deep breath again, "Old woman, you know I can only believe what you told me."

Looking at Zi Ling's stubborn gaze, the dean sighed, "Let's talk about it first. This is a long story, I will tell you."

As he said that, without waiting for Ren Ziling to react, the dean staggered to the shrine, took out the sandalwood and lighter from the cabinet below, and lit it silently.

"Don't be disrespectful, this is Dou Mu Yuanjun." The dean's voice sounded softly, "You may not believe it in the past, but now... you know in your heart that there is really a god who raises his head three feet."

"Doumu...Yuanjun?" Zi Ling's mother was stunned, only feeling complicated.

"The full name should be [Innate Doula Purple Light Golden Lord Moli Tian Sheng Yuanming Dao Dao Zun]." Li Zi suddenly said: "It can also be referred to as [Doula], or [Doula]... Folk legend, [Doula] is a goddess who saves troubles and solves problems. Well... she is a good god."

When he found that Zi Ling's mother was looking at her in surprise, Li Zi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I learned how to watch fairy puppet dramas...ahhahahahahahaha..."

Zi Ling's mother obviously didn't believe it, but she looked at the old dean at this time.

The dean also looked at Lizi in surprise, and nodded while raising incense on four large incense burners, saying, "This little girl is right. Doumu Yuanjun is indeed a goddess who saves misfortune and solves problems. I was shocked at first when I worshiped Him here."

"At first..." Luoqiu pondered: "Do you don't know when you set up this temple?"

"Yes, wasn't the welfare home you personally planned to build? How could you not know these things..." Zi Ling's mother also looked confused.

The dean said angrily: "It's true that I participated in the construction of this place, but I'm not the only one who planned to build a welfare home... There is another person. Do you don't remember it, or did you subconsciously not think about it?"

Zi Ling's mother's shoulders trembled slightly, "Are you talking about me... Master Qi?"

The dean sighed and said helplessly: "Do you think I will agree?"

"What's going on!" Ren Ziling said in a deep voice, her voice faintly angry.

"Don't be angry, this is strictly speaking, not a real bad thing... Your godfather has his own reasons for doing this." The dean stood up with his knees and walked towards the second incense burner. "You should be very clear that your godfather believes in Feng Shui very much... There is a Feng Shui master around him, you still remember."

Zi Ling's mother nodded, and the figure of a divine Taoist priest flashed by in her memory - it was very vague.

There is indeed such a Feng Shui master around her godfather... It should be said that many rich people in the Hong Kong area are superstitious about this. In my memory, the Feng Shui master was not just for his godfather, but for the old money crowd in the entire Hong Kong area.

"You should know what you are making a fortune by your godfather." The dean said softly: "This person has committed too many sins in his life. When he gets old, he has some ideas... Regardless of whether he is afraid of death or really ashamed of his life, the matter of building a welfare home has indeed helped many people."

"...Your Majesty has built a lot of welfare homes, can you say?"

"Not every family has a dojo." The dean shook his head and said, "But there are many people who have set up a dojo."

"What is this temple used for?" Zi Ling's mother calmed down.

"Pray for blessings, eliminate disasters and troubles, and eliminate evil and change fate." The dean thought for a while and said, "The hair of your godfather was used as an incarnation in the shrine. These welfare homes with temples were not built randomly, but were carefully selected Feng Shui treasure lands, with the purpose of using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cleanse sins."

"Is this kind of thing... useful?" Zi Ling's mother subconsciously frowned.

"I don't know if it was used in the past, but people like your godfather can eventually get out of here... Who knows?" The dean shook his head, "Besides, the welfare home is offering a temple, which has always been a good weather, and your godfather will also donate a sum of money for it every year. All I need to do is light the lights here every night, why not do it?"

Luoqiu pondered: "Dean, do you think the shrine was incarnated with the hair made of that person before?"

The yard nodded and said, "Well, I was asked to leave later incarnation."

"Why should I leave?" Zi Ling's mother said in surprise: "Isn't it to ward off evil spirits?"

The dean said angrily: "The evil is gone, and there is no more, so I will naturally invite you to leave. What are you doing here? There is a certain amount of food and clothing for a person. Even if Feng Shui is against the will of heaven and fortune, it is necessary to pay attention to a reasonable and moderate attitude. A person's life is like a container. Too many blessings that do not belong to him will be a disaster."

"So, he is indeed... not a bad thing." Zi Ling's mother muttered, and her expression seemed to be relieved, and then she asked in confusion: "But... But since the method has been completed, why are you still... I, Master Qi, still forcing you?!"

"Your godfather donated all the welfare homes he planned to build, and he had already cut it off with these things." The dean shook his head, "It's said that doing this kind of thing is against nature. When the purpose is achieved, it must be cut off, so he cut it off very cleanly and he didn't even dare to donate to this place again in the future, because he was afraid of being noticed. The reason why I left this place was just for blessings... After all, it seems that it really works."

Speaking of this, the dean looked regretful, "Actually, I forced myself to forget this place for a while and no longer worship it... But this year, several children were lost. A few months ago, the world changed drastically, so I restarted this place again. It was a matter of repairing the sheep... I don't know if [Doulao] thinks that I am undevoted and too utilitarian."

She smiled bitterly, "I just dreamed that Chen Yu had fallen so hard that there was no place on his body. I felt so depressed that I hadn't lit up the incense and added a lamp... If I hadn't really been unable to walk, I wouldn't have called you here."

Zi Ling's mother looked complicated.

The dean suddenly said, "I've come here, so you can bow too. If you have sincerity, you will be virtuous. After all, it's not harmful to believe in these things now."

Zi Ling's mother shook her head and said, "Forget it, if there is really, I'll bump into it just now... I'm sorry, anyway, I'm definitely not pious now."

Pear ran over and lit a stick of incense seriously.

"I don't believe this." Luoqiu just shook his head casually.

The dean didn't force himself.

...

Returning to the dean's office from the secret room in the storage room, it was already three in the morning... the few people were very silent.

Zi Ling's mother should still need some time to digest the things she knew tonight... She even didn't dare to look at Luo Qiu's gaze.

Because since childhood, Luo Qiu didn't like her having any contact with the Hong Kong area.

Tonight, I also learned about the things hidden behind the welfare home. Zi Ling's mother felt that she had an EMO on the spot. Now Luo Qiu knew about these things again. So old man's impression of her Master Qi is even worse now.

Unlike Zi Ling's mother who was in a complicated mood, Li Zi felt much more relaxed at this time.

When she knew that the underground temple existed, some of her doubts were solved... No wonder she always felt that this welfare was strange, with so many lonely ghosts, but she could not feel the yin energy here at all, but instead had a peaceful atmosphere...

However, the Feng Shui master who set up this temple probably learned something, but he didn't learn much... Although [Doumu Yuanjun] is worshipped here, it is obviously not really [watching].

Otherwise, the welfare home would not have had children dead in recent years... The dojo will mostly make the environmental magnetic field here better and make people less sick.

Anyway, the pear cannot feel the divinity at all in the shrine... The spiritual energy is quite sufficient. This is probably due to the formation arranged in the Taoist temple after the spiritual energy is revived?

Perhaps if you continue to worship, this place will evolve into a real temple, right?

But if the dean is the only one who does these things silently, it will probably be overwhelming... After all, the incense of one person is really limited. If there are so many people in the entire welfare home, each person is extremely limited and can be ignored.

...

The dean's mental state was not very good, so after he came back, he fell asleep again not long after.

Perhaps because of the offering, her breath seemed to have become evenly longer.

Zi Ling's mother carefully covered the quilt, closed the door of the small room and walked out... As soon as she came out, she looked at Luo Qiu staring at her.

Zi Ling's mother suddenly felt scared.

"Sister, are you hungry?" Lizi said quickly: "There are buns here, which were specially sent by Xiao Luo just now. I'm afraid you're hungry!"

"Oh... I'm really a little hungry." Zi Ling's mother quickly reacted, picked up the bun and started eating it.

"Since there is nothing wrong, I'll go back first." Luo Qiu suddenly stood up and said.

Zi Ling's mother hurriedly said, "You must be tired for a day. Go back and rest quickly. Don't worry about it here. I'm just back home here."

Luoqiu thought for a while and said, "That person actually gave you a home briefly. The past is not easy to evaluate. If there is no problem in the future, I... won't say anything, just like that."

Zi Ling's mother's eyes suddenly turned red, and her heartfelt words were moved so much that they wanted to hug her when she came up - but Zi Ling's mother failed to hug her every day.

Luo Qiu cleverly retreated and avoided, then opened the door and left.

...

Lizi looked at the whole process and couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that Xiao Luo would be shy even if he is so cold?"

Zi Ling's mother reached out and patted Li Zi's head, and said angrily: "What are you saying? He is also a human being, right? He has no feelings for him."

Li Zi stuck out her tongue and didn't have to pretend to be cute. She was really cute.
To be continued...