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Chapter 431 Temple Fair in Dreams Finger Bone Bracelet

 "This is what I am..."

Before Kong Sang could finish speaking, he felt like the world was spinning.

"Watch the clock? Watch the clock!"

Demaxian's voice came to his ears, but Kong Sang was unable to react and fell directly into Demaxian's arms.

"..." Chuma Xian was speechless for a moment: "I'm not in the habit of hugging men, really!"

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Unlike Zhao Yuecheng, although Chuma Xian has the same face as him, his body is much smaller.

For a moment, it was still difficult for Chumaxian to drag Kong Sang to the bed.

"Huh... Great Immortal Mang, please help me see what's going on with him."

As Demaxian spoke, a thick fog suddenly rose behind him, and the thick fog almost filled half of the room.

Immediately afterwards, a huge snake head slowly emerged from the thick fog.

His cold eyes stared at Kong Sang for a moment, and then he uttered human words:

"Two of his life fires were knocked out."

"Could it be that time..." Chuma Xian suddenly remembered that he was patted on the shoulder by Axiu when he was on the hillside.

"Yes." The Great Immortal Python exhaled a breath: "Your body is protected by me and a few others, and the fire of life is strong and stable, so you are not afraid of this ancient curse method. But the person who wakes up is the most powerful of the ten Yin tribes.

Close to the underworld."

"As his Taoism becomes more advanced, his psychic constitution will become more and more sensitive. So, this seemingly inferior and superficial method is actually the most effective for him."

"So, when the life fire was knocked away for the second time, it should be when the watchman went out to vomit? At that time, Gangzi came in behind him." Chumaxian frowned: "Great Immortal Python

,He won’t die, right?”

"Don't worry, for ordinary people, losing two life fires will probably lead to a serious illness. But if you call for help, you should recover in one night." The Great Immortal Mang said:

"However, along the way, you seem to be guiding his emotions intentionally or unintentionally, making him hate the Department of Good and Evil even more. What do you want to do?"

Immortal Chuma asked with a half-smile, "Great Immortal Python, what do you think?"

"Anyway, it shouldn't be to deal with the executioner. No one else can get involved in the grudge between the two of you." Immortal Python said directly.

"Even though he couldn't intervene, the watchman still gave the divine map to the executioner, which caused me some trouble. Therefore, due to circumstances and reasons, he should return the favor to me." Chuma Xian said with a smile:

"The watchman has always been passive in solving troubles. Why can't he learn to create some trouble like an executioner or a witch master..."



In consciousness, Kong Sang was in a trance, in front of a lively temple fair.

His expression was a little dazed, and the lively scene around him seemed out of place with him.

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"Where am I?"

Kong Sang desperately tried to recall it, but it felt like it was filled with lead. His brain was groggy and he couldn't think of anything.

"Hey, don't block the road!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of reprimand followed by a slap, and Kong Sang was pushed to the ground.

Looking at his bleeding palms, Kong Sang looked up blankly, only to see in front of him a sedan chair carried by sixteen people.

This sedan chair is extremely gorgeous. Starting from the top, it exudes an indescribable nobility.

Even the sedan curtains are made of strings of crystal gems instead of the traditional red cloth. As far as the eye can see, gold threads, silver threads, pearls and gems are all dazzling.

And in the sedan chair, there was a woman sitting.

The woman was wearing an exotic and simple long dress, but her skin was as black as ink. And on her forehead, there was a skull pattern that looked like it was drawn with cinnabar.

At this moment, with her eyes closed, she actually looked a bit divine.

In her arms, she held an equally dark baby. The baby was crying, and the woman's slender hands gently caressed the baby's chest, easing his crying.

All around, except those following the sedan chair, all the people, even wearing various costumes and masks, knelt down and worshiped.

Although Kong Sang couldn't see their faces clearly, he could still feel the piety and solemnity they carried.

Among these people, Kong Sang suddenly caught a woman.

This woman seemed familiar. She was not wearing a mask, but she was holding a statue in her hand. The statue was almost exactly the same as the woman in the sedan.

Looking closely, this woman's face was filled with enthusiasm, and her eyes held unspeakable madness.

Immediately afterwards, the market began.

After the vendors knelt down and worshiped, they stood up one after another.

They did not take off the masks on their faces or their clothes. Instead, they went straight back to their stalls.

Those who did not set up stalls also began to wander in front of various stalls and buy goods.

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Kong Sang subconsciously stepped forward and took a look. The nearest one seemed to be a shop selling accessories.

"Sir, what do you need?"

The tone of his speech was very strange, like a drama, but also plausible.

Kong Sang slowly raised his head, only to see that under the fiery red mask in front of him, the expression that originally contained a hint of anger began to blur and become distorted.

Immediately, the angry look turned into a smile. However, his eyebrows were still burning with anger, but his mouth started to smile. Under this weird and inverted expression, Kong Sang instinctively felt a trace of fear.

He lowered his head and looked at the ornaments.

"What... is this..." Kong Sang pointed to a string of bracelets that looked a little weird.

"Haha, this is polished with a woman's finger bones!" The shop owner's introduction made Kongsang jump into consciousness, and his dazed consciousness seemed to wake up a little at this moment.

But I saw the shop owner bowing slightly and lowering his voice, with a hint of joy and excitement in his tone:

"The guest officer also understands that in our village, many women will be bought. Not all of these women will be obedient."

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"For disobedient women, the Goddess will have different punishments for different mistakes they make."

"This bracelet comes from a woman who is unruly. Her man died, and a man with a foreign surname didn't want to serve his parents-in-law, but had an affair with someone else!"

"After soaking her in the pig cage and salvaging the body, we did not waste her bones. Hehehehe..."

The shop owner's smile became increasingly uncontrollable, and he even trembled to suppress his smile. Even the smile on his fiery red mask became brighter and brighter.

"Who is the Goddess Mother..." Kongsang asked in confusion.

"Huh? Don't you know, sir? That's right, your guest is a foreigner." The shop owner pointed to the woman in the sedan: "That is our goddess..."

Kong Sang put down his bracelet and walked forward in a daze.

Not long after, the tip of my nose smelled a slightly familiar smell.

Did you...have you smelled it somewhere?

Kong Sang thought confusedly.

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Following the scent, Kong Sang walked step by step to a small restaurant.

For a somewhat desolate village, the layout of the restaurant can be considered exquisite.

At this time, a shirtless man was stirring a huge iron pot at the door with an exaggeratedly long wooden spoon!

Under the iron pot, a dozen pieces of wood were burning with green flames, making a "crackling" sound. And in the pot, it seemed... it looked like stew?

But if you look closely, it doesn't seem like a vegetable.

Because, from the appearance, it seemed to be an unknown oval-shaped thing with a weird purple-red color.

Faintly, it seems that some weird auxiliary ingredients have been added, so that the color of the entire soup base is weird purple.

And the shirtless big man also wore a mask.

He looked at Kong Sang and immediately greeted: "Sir, would you like a bowl? The best soup, the two-legged sheep that was just slaughtered today!"

"Two-legged sheep?" Kong Sang covered his mouth in pain, feeling nauseated and having a headache.

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For a moment, the scene in front of me began to become urgent.

He watched the restaurant owner place the bowls on the table quickly, and then poured spoonfuls of purple soup into the bowls. The others seemed to be very intoxicated, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that most of them

Everyone is a man.

They didn't even take off their masks, but drank all the soup in the bowl!

The strange thing is that the soup did not spill out, as if it was drank by the masks they wore.

The boss's weird laughter, the guests dancing with satisfaction, the goddess in the red sedan chair, for a moment, the chaotic scenes intertwined into a touch of madness.



Kongsang opened his eyes suddenly and coughed violently.

He sat up with difficulty, only to see Ma Xian sitting nearby, staring at him.

"You, what's your expression?" Kong Sang was so frightened by Chuma Xian's appearance.

"Well, it seems that everything is fine." Chuma Xian nodded and immediately put away the shaman drum: "You have been asleep for almost an hour."

"I thought you were pretty good, but someone knocked out two of your life-flames without knowing it."

"Life fire?" Kong Sang frowned, and immediately thought of meeting Axiu on the hillside, and Gangzi's actions when he was vomiting.

"The only ones who can shoot away the fire of life are ghosts." Kongsang immediately looked at Dema Sen, who nodded.

"So...Axiu and Gangzi should both be ghosts." Kong Sang felt his mouth was a little dry, so he took out the mineral water from his backpack and drank a few sips: "I

When I fell asleep just now, I saw some strange sights."

A moment later, when Kong Sang finished explaining everything, Chumaxian tapped his fingers on the table: "So, watcher, when do you think the scenes you saw happened?"

Kong Sang shook his head: "I can't say, but judging from their conversation and the condition of the house at that time, I feel it must have been thirty or forty years ago."

"Moreover, I seem to have seen a somewhat familiar face, but who that woman is, I still can't remember."

"Hmm... Grind the finger bones of unruly women into bracelets and auction them at the temple fair. The soup tastes similar to the stew. Do you have a feeling?"

There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes: "We seem to be experiencing the history of a village in different periods?"

Kong Sang pondered deeply and did not give an immediate answer.

In fact, this is what he doubted.

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Because the clothes of A Xiu and others can be regarded as proof, and the words they said casually do not look like modern people.

Even that guy didn't know what motion sickness was.

In addition, what he saw when he was unconscious just now...

"Chu Ma Xian, let me ask you, what kind of thing can be eaten, but is oval-shaped, can't tell whether it is meat or vegetables, and has a weird purple-red color? In my mind, that soup still makes me a little worried.

"

"Although the stew given to us by Gangzi and others today looks different from that soup, the aroma is very similar!"

Chuma Xian scratched the back of his head and said, "You suddenly ask this, and I have no way to answer it."

"How about we go take a look?" Kongsang suggested.

Chumaxian looked out the window. The lights were still bright at this time, and it seemed that every household was not going to sleep today.

"It's so lively tonight, are you sure you want to go to the kitchen at this juncture? What if Axiu and the others don't sleep either?"

Kong Sang nodded: "There must be something wrong with this. This matter must be clarified as soon as possible."

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"I have a hunch that this place will be very dangerous the day after tomorrow, which is the day they actually offer sacrifices."

"We'd better solve all the puzzles before this, find Wang Zhongxia and leave as soon as possible."

Chumaxian shrugged, agreeing with Kongsang's point of view.

At this time, a scarlet eye was staring at the two people in the gap of the somewhat worn wooden door.

The moment Kong Sang and Dema Xian got out of bed, they suddenly disappeared.


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