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Chapter 317 Xiaojinzhuang, the Temple of the Earth

I linked the person behind Zhong Yongxiong to his winning the lottery, and at this time his expression became less calm than before.

And I continued with a sneer: "Are you right? Do you want me to continue to help you analyze it? No, I want to help you recall it!"

Zhong Yongxiong looked at me and said "hum": "You don't have to say those useless things, I said it, those are all my own..."

Before he could continue, I interrupted him and said directly: "When you told your story just now, you mentioned that you went to a temple to burn incense because you were in a bad mood. After you came back, you started to have good luck, and you also had good luck.

You won the lottery, so the person behind you must be related to the temple you went to!"

"You always wanted to hide this person when you were telling the story, but there were some things you didn't want to hide, and that was his 'favor' for you. Although you just mentioned it in general, I saw your

Your eyes are full of gratitude, which means that you said you went to the temple, it is true, it is true, right?"

Zhong Yongxiong's shackled wrists shook. "Clang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," and a sound of friction chains suddenly spread in the room. The quiet atmosphere was broken in an instant. At the same time, I also discovered that Zhong Yongxiong's heart was full of emotions.

That line of defense was gradually broken down.

I continued: "Although I don't know what that person instilled in you and caused such a big change in your heart, I am sure of one thing. What he taught you was not a way to save anyone at all, but to use you to achieve your goals.

His own purpose."

Zhong Yongxiong was silent for a while and then said slowly: "I know! I am willing to be used by him."

I asked directly why.

Zhong Yongxiong said: "I have said that I think this world is very dirty. Even if I am being used, I want to take revenge on this world."

I said: "I told you just now, it is not the world that is dirty, but the hearts of certain people. Your heart is originally clean, because the people around you have dirty hearts, which makes you think about your own life.

When you feel hopeless, you should feel that those people are dirty, not that the world is dirty. In the story you just told, not all are bad people, but you magnified the image of the bad people infinitely and ignored the image of the good people, so you

It feels like the world is dark."

"For example, in your story, the image of your mother is that she works hard all her life!"

"He died of overwork for your family, but in your story, you tell more about your father than your mother?"

"There was also the family of your high school classmate who helped you when you were in the most difficult time. They introduced you to a job and gave you a skill. But when you talked about them, you just passed by them, and what you later had with them.

You haven't said anything about whether they have contacted me or what happened to them."

"This shows that you deliberately magnify the ugliness of some people and cover up the beauty in the world, and then you complain and say that the world is dirty."

"Don't you think that what you say is unfair to the world, unfair to those good people, even those good people who have helped you?"

Zhong Yongxiong didn't speak for a long time.

I was not in a hurry to continue asking. I knew that my words might have convinced him.

After more than a minute, Zhong Yongxiong said slowly: "Okay, let me tell you, I am actually very entangled in my heart these days. I have also doubted whether what I did is right or wrong, and I have also regretted it, especially

It was when I was killing my son, I remember one time..."

As he spoke, the corners of Zhong Yongxiong's eyes were filled with tears. They were his sincere tears, tears of regret.

"me……"

Because he cried so hard, Zhong Yongxiong was so weeping that he couldn't say a word.

I didn't rush him. He needs to vent his emotions now. When he vents, he will tell me more things.

After another minute, Zhong Yongxiong controlled his emotions a little and was able to speak slowly: "What I regret most is killing my son. I remember when he was five years old, I once took him to play in the mountains.

, but when I was climbing a mountain, I fell down on my leg. It was not serious in fact, I just bled a lot. However, my son hugged my leg and cried loudly. While crying, he shouted, "Daddy's leg, daddy's leg."

My legs hurt, I don’t want dad’s legs to hurt. Now that I think about it, that voice still seems to be echoing in my ears.”

"At that time, I felt that I was the happiest person in the world. Watching him cry because I was hurt, I knew how much he loved me."

"I really regret killing him that night, I really regret it!"

As he spoke, Zhong Yongxiong raised his shackled hands to cover his face, and then burst into tears again.

I still didn't rush him.

After a while, Zhong Yongxiong said: "When I was in a bad mood, I did go to a temple. It was a dilapidated earth temple in a village in the mountains west of the provincial capital. That village was called Xiaojinzhuang. The temple should still be there, but you can

If I can’t meet that god, I won’t know.”

immortal?

I was curious and asked what kind of immortal Zhong Yongxiong was.

Zhong Yongxiong said: "I didn't know what he looked like. I was in a bad mood at the time, but my wife basically took care of all my money, so I couldn't go far when I went out to relax. I just walked around the provincial capital. I was

I took a random bus to the outskirts of the city and then arrived at Xiaojinzhuang. There are not many people in that village. Most people go to work in the city during the day. There are only some old people and children left in the village."

"I remember very clearly that it was very dark that day, and I knew it was going to rain at a glance."

"I didn't want to go home, so I was looking for a place to take shelter from the rain, so I found the Earth Temple at the east end of the village. It was a small house with only a few square meters. It was no more than one person tall. I was short and couldn't stand in it.

What, if you are taller, you have to lower your head when entering."

"The Tutu Temple is very dilapidated. It seems that no one has come here to burn incense for a long time."

"I was worried about things at home and didn't sleep for several days. After staying in the temple for a while, I fell asleep. Then I had a strange dream. In the dream, the man told me a series of strange numbers.

I remembered it well and said that after receiving the benefits, I would do something according to the method he taught me and do something that could redeem people’s souls.”

"Then I dreamed that I had killed my wife and children and made them into specimens."

"Those methods of preparing specimens were not found on the Internet, but I learned them in my dreams. The steps of killing people and the methods of preparing specimens are clearly imprinted in my mind. I can't forget them at all.

!”

"It's like that series of numbers!"

"When I woke up and found out that it was just a dream, I felt a lot more relaxed. The rain had stopped by then. Maybe it was because I killed my wife once in the dream, so I felt less resentful.

I was thinking that as long as she is willing to continue living with me, for the sake of the child, I will endure it, and of course I also hope that she can change her ways."

"After returning to the city, I kept thinking of that string of numbers. They were a set of lottery numbers. I bought them twice a long time ago, but I never won. That day, I followed the rules in my mind.

I bought a lottery ticket by stringing together numbers.”

"Later, I actually won the lottery. I was really excited and scared at the same time."

"After receiving the award, my life changed. My wife stopped working, and naturally I lost contact with her boss."

"We used the money to build a three-story villa and save enough money for our son to go to college and get a wife."

"I feel like my life is starting to get better, but in order to continue my source of income, I still insist on working at the crematorium."

"But then one time when I came home, I discovered that my wife had not cut off contact with that bad old man. She even brought that bad old man home and did those dirty things on my bed!"

"The more I thought about it, the more agitated I became, so I killed her that night. Maybe I was too angry and lost my mind, so I killed my son too."

"Later on, everything I told you was true, and I didn't lie anymore."

I asked Zhong Yongxiong whether he had ever been to the Earth Temple, or whether the god who made him dream in the Earth Temple had ever visited him again.

Zhong Yongxiong said: "I went there twice later. Every time I went there, I could hear the voice of the god even without dreaming. His calculations were very accurate. He calculated that my wife's family would come to our house.

Those people actually went there that day, and of course he also told me that I was going to kill them, and the method of killing them was all designed for me!"

"I will kill them all according to the method he taught me."

"He also taught me how to steal a corpse. He also told me how to steal the corpse. He seemed to know everything. He knew how many corpses came to my crematorium, knew when to burn them, and knew when I should burn them.

No one will find out if you do anything."

I said: "But he still made a mistake, and your matter was still investigated."

Zhong Yongxiong did not speak, but became silent. Tears were still flowing from his eyes, and he was still feeling regret and annoyance.

It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets and regrets, it won't help, his son will never come back.

Moreover, he has turned into a ghost and is connected to some kind of conspiracy. It is still unclear whether he can be reincarnated.

From Zhong Yongxiong's words, I can also tell that the people who were made into corpse specimens seemed to have no connection, but they were all done by the rightful master in the Tutu Temple, and they were the people named by the rightful master.

So there must be something special about those people, and that special thing is exactly what the Lord needs.

What should we do next?

Go to the Earth Temple, or go back to the corpse building and deal with those green ghosts first?

Just when I was thinking about this, my cell phone rang.

When I saw it was Hu Jiashu calling, I quickly answered the call and asked him if something happened over there.

Hu Jiashu said anxiously: "Chen Yu, those ghosts have taken possession of the corpse specimens and become ghosts to support the corpses. Now they have all crawled out of the glass jar where the specimens are..."

Ghost supporting a corpse means that a ghost possesses a spiritless corpse and temporarily controls the corpse to walk. It is not really a corpse trick.

And because the corpse has no vitality, the corpse that is supported by the ghost is usually limp, as if its muscles and bones have been removed.

Mai Xiaorou has told me all this.

I can't help but feel numb when I imagine a group of limp corpses crawling out of the specimen's glass jar!

We need to rush there first to see what is going on over there. (To be continued)


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