Text_Chapter 1248 Looking for someone from the City God Temple!
After crossing the bridge, several people went up the mountain to the Chenghuang Temple.
It is said to be the City God's Temple, but it is actually a small temple.
The statues of gods in this kind of place are actually Taoist Sanqing statues, but because it is a small place, the gods usually are the statues of local ancient celebrities.
Stepping into the temple gate, although there are relatively few people here, the incense has never stopped.
Qin Fan raised his head and glanced at the statue. This statue was not a Taoist Sanqing statue, but a local deity believed in.
At this time, as soon as some villagers came to the small temple, they couldn't help but come up to worship.
As soon as he walked up to the god, Qin Fan suddenly waved his hand and said not to be in a hurry to worship him yet.
The woman subconsciously stepped back. At this time, Qin Fan asked everyone to step back.
When everyone retreated to the temple gate, he asked Zhou Han for two pieces of yellow paper, and then walked to the statue.
Take out a piece of yellow paper.
Qin Fan threw it away casually.
While the yellow paper was burning, he pointed at a little yellow paper, and there was a bang, and the yellow paper spontaneously ignited.
Then Qin Fan held the burning yellow talisman between his fingers and shook it twice, and finally threw the burned yellow talisman on the incense table.
Qin Fan's face darkened, he glared at the statue and shouted coldly: "Old man of the temple, let the soul of the female corpse in the river this morning come out and speak!"
At this time, the people standing at the door saw what Qin Fan said, and they were immediately speechless.
They thought that Qin Fan was so pretentious and bold. He actually called the deity of the Chenghuang Temple Temple Laoer.
In fact, many people in China believe in gods, so they think that the gods in the City God Temple are not something they dare to blaspheme.
If other people dared to talk about gods like that in front of them, they might beat that guy up.
But now it was Qin Fan who was talking. They were muttering in their hearts, but they didn't dare to be bold with their mouths.
At this time, everyone was nervously watching the changes in the temple with their eyes wide open. They thought that the gods were about to appear or something.
After a while, what was embarrassing was that there was no movement from Mao in the temple.
Qin Fan also looked depressed at this time, and he muttered: "Damn it, it seems that this old man in the temple doesn't give you face, doesn't he?"
"Brother, why are you silent?" Zhou Han couldn't help but ask from behind.
Qin Fan made a sound and turned his head and waved his hand. Then he got his mind together and took out the yellow paper again.
Just like before, when the yellow paper fell onto the incense table, Qin Fan shouted coldly again: "Let the soul of the corpse come out and speak."
At this time, the results have not changed yet.
Qin Fan was completely angry at this time. He sneered and said: "Damn it, it seems like you don't give me face, don't you?"
As he spoke, Qin Fan raised his hand and slapped it on the incense table.
What was shocking at this time was that a gust of cold wind rushed into the small temple and stirred up dust.
Everyone was shocked and subconsciously covered their mouths and noses.
But Qin Fan did not move. He stared at the cold wind, and then Qin Fan reached out and pointed at the statue.
It sounds miraculous.
With this finger, the dust and sand suddenly disappeared. Qin Fan said coldly: "What a coward. It's too frustrating for you to be the underworld commander in charge of a whole place."
Everyone then turned to look. Zhou Han stepped forward and stared at the god, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what's going on? Why is there no movement?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan turned to look at Zhou Han and said, "The old man from the temple told me just now that the soul of the corpse is not here."
"Not here?"
Shen Qingyan's expression changed.
She looked at Qin Fan in confusion and asked: "Qin Fan, didn't you say that the underworld controlled by the City God is a place where souls are kept, so why are the souls not here now?"
Everyone nodded at this time.
Qin Fan glanced at everyone, then slowly turned his head and glanced at the gods behind him.
Qin Fan then nodded and said: "It's true that this old guy is in charge of the local corpse, but the soul of the female corpse was taken away."
"Robbed?"
Qin Fan looked at the incredulous expressions of everyone, then nodded and explained: "Yes, it was robbed, and it was the monster at the bottom of the river who robbed it."
After Qin Fan finished saying this, everyone was completely shocked. They wondered what the hell was in the bottom of the river that dared to rob the City God.
Shen Qingyan is completely broken now.
She thought to herself that she had been here for two years and had always wanted to rescue those female ghosts, but now it seemed that she was obviously dreaming.
The water ghosts at the bottom of the river dared to rob even the people of the City God's Temple. She, a little ghost-catching female Taoist priest, would definitely not be able to defeat them.
At this time, Qin Fan seemed to see through Shen Qingyan's thoughts.
He turned around and added: "Don't worry, since I can come over, I must solve this matter for your village."
When Shen Qingyan heard this, she glanced at Qin Fan. To be honest, if there was no one else here, she couldn't help but want to hug Qin Fan.
At this time, Qin Fan said to the woman just now: "You can go and worship now."
The woman shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "Forget it, the gods of this City God's Temple are too weak."
Qin Fan: "..."
He smiled bitterly and waved his hands and said: "Okay, you don't have to worship, but you must have faith in your heart, whether it is a god or a Buddha, it is right to be more pious."
What he said is correct.
The big problem among Chinese people now is that they have no faith.
There are no standards or constraints in what you do, and the legislation is not strong, so there are many problems in society now.
At this time, the woman smiled awkwardly when she heard this and said: "Then I'd better bow down. In fact, I have always believed in Taoism."
Qin Fan nodded, turned around and walked out of the temple door, waiting for those people to worship inside.
At this time Zhou Han came out.
Qin Fan asked him for a cigarette, lit it, and took two puffs. Then Shen Qingyan came out and stood beside him.
Looking at the Canghe River at the foot of the mountain.
She sighed and then looked at Qin Fan and asked: "Qin Fan, there is nothing we can do now, right?"
Qin Fan exhaled slowly and stared at the Canghe River closely.
He shook his head and said, "It's not impossible. Since the thing under the water can take away the body, we can also find his lair."
Qin Fan actually had no choice about this method.
Only by finding the lair of that dirty thing under the water can he conquer it.
Shen Qingyan and Shen Qingyan were startled when they heard this, and Zhou Han hurriedly asked: "How to find it?"
Qin Fan took a long puff of cigarette and watched several people coming out of the temple. Qin Fan then waved his hand and said to go back.
Then the group went down the mountain.
After arriving at home, Qin Fan and the three of them sat in the yard.
Shen Qingyan brought over the freshly brewed tea, and she poured two cups into Qin Fan's cups.
Putting down the cup, Shen Qingyan asked impatiently: "Qin Fan, please tell me quickly, what is this method?"
"Yes, brother," Zhou Han nodded and said, "Hurry up and say it, I've been holding it in all this time."
Qin Fan glanced at the two of them with a hiccup, then took a sip of tea, and then slowly told them about the solution.