[Praying for Rain Village] Plaque

The canteen was established not far from their guest house.

Unlike the guest house, this canteen looks ... strange.

Generally speaking, the canteen was a hall where everyone sat inside and ate together.

However, the Praying Rain Village's canteen was divided into three floors above and below, and there were also many small rooms specifically provided for diners.

When it was time to beat the meal, Ning Qiushui asked to the aunt who was in charge of the spoons:

"Auntie, are all of your canteens here small rooms like this?"

The auntie who was serving the food didn't seem to have expected Ning Qiushui to ask her this question, and she froze for a long time, a flash of panic flashing in the depths of her eyes before she ummed and ahhed and stammered:

"Right ... right."

"It used to be a big canteen as well ... Then some of the guests who came to visit didn't like it, and tourism is an important ... that source for the village, so we changed it to a small room like this."

Ning Qiushui sniffed, her gaze slightly condensing.

"That source? Which source?"

The auntie who had been playing with the food seemed to be a little flustered by Ning Qiushui's sharp eyes, and she averted her gaze as she said:

"It's the ... economy."

"It seems to be called the economy right ... Oops, auntie I'm just a cook, and I don't know anything about this!"

"In this regard, you'd better ask the relevant person in charge."

Ning Qiushui nodded slightly and smiled:

"Thanks."

He carried the rice to the small cubicle on the ground floor to the left.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Liu Chengfeng were chatting about something.

Seeing Ning Qiushui come in, Liu Chengfeng hurriedly asked:

"Little brother, did you hear a cry for help outside the window last night?"

Ning Qiushui put down his dinner plate.

"Heard it."

"It was the man who died outside calling for help."

"He first ran out of the woods, then madly scratched his neck, and finally ... ripped off his head."

Listening to Ning Qiushui's calm description, Liu Chengfeng however felt a chill at his back.

"He, he himself ... ripped off his own head?!"

"How is this possible?"

Bai Xiaoxiao, who was pinching the food, said indifferently:

"There's nothing impossible in the world behind the Blood Sect."

"Ning Qiushui and I were definitely not the only ones who saw this scene last night."

"That man screamed for a long time before he died even after ripping off his own head."

"No one went out to save him. ... It's also fortunate that no one went out, or else there's no telling what might have happened!"

As Bai Xiaoxiao's words fell, Liu Chengfeng shivered violently.

He could imagine just how bizarre that scene was canFear!

But these two people ... in front of me are actually so calm?

White Xiaoxia even if, into the bleeding door of the old man, this Ning Qiushui's mental quality ... is not too normal?

"So ... why did he rip off his head?"

Liu Chengfeng carefully asked the question.

There was silence at the table for a while, and Ning Qiushui suddenly took out a small wooden plaque from his arms and placed it on the table.

"I don't know why he ripped off his head, but I know ... that he definitely met something unclean in the temple at the back of Praying Rain Village!"

The duo looked at the wooden plaque in Ning Qiushui's hand, their eyesIt was violently condensed.

That was surprisingly ... a dead man's tablet!

"Little brother, this is ..."

"Found it from his arms."

"Crap! This this this ... this is a great ominous object, this you dare to touch!"

Ning Qiushui shook his head.

He took out the blood jade again and placed it next to the dead man's tablet.

The blood jade did not glow.

"I've tested it, there's no problem with the tablet itself, the problem is in the temple."

Bai Xiaoxiao took the tablet and stretched out her fingers, gently rubbing the name on the row, her beautiful eyes glowing.

"Hirokawa ..."

She softly recited the name, as if she had thought of something.

And then, Bai Xiaoxiao placed the tablet at her nose and sniffed it, her eyebrows lightly raised.

"It has the smell of joss sticks."

"It does look like something that was offered to the dead."

Liu Chengfeng on the side said:

"Give me a sniff?"

Bai Xiaoxiao handed him the tablet.

Liu Chengfeng got close enough to take a sniff and his face suddenly changed.

The two saw that his condition was not right and hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong, is something wrong?"

Liu Chengfeng's expression is grave, his voice is slightly dry:

"My master uncle used to be specialised in playing with incense ... generally give offerings to the dead, with sandalwood or incense, or else ambergris patchouli, etc., the seven incense in addition to representing the respect of the living for the dead, the most important is to dispel poison and ward off evil."

"But the aroma above this tablet ... is the acacia wood yin incense used to attract evil!"

"That kind of thing ... on the market is not sold at all, are playing incense masters, their own with special methods to create it!"

After saying that, he sniffed again to confirm that he was not mistaken.

Thus, the three people once again fell into silence.

Liu Chengfeng's expression is grave, his voice is slightly dry:

"My master uncle used to be specialised in playing with incense ... generally give offerings to the dead, with sandalwood or incense, or else ambergris patchouli, etc., the seven incense in addition to representing the respect of the living for the dead, the most important is to dispel poison and ward off evil."

"But the aroma above this tablet ... is the acacia wood yin incense used to attract evil!"

"That kind of thing ... on the market is not sold at all, are playing incense masters, their own with special methods to create it!"

After saying that, he sniffed again to confirm that he was not mistaken.

Thus, the three people once again fell into silence.

Ning Qiushui remembered something and told the duo about the burning thing crawling around the room last night.

The duo both shook their heads, stating that they hadn't encountered this thing last night.

Despite this, Liu Chengfeng's face was still quite ugly!

This village behind the Blood Gate ... was just too netherworldly.

"It seems that we have to speed up the progress, the village still has six days to hold the temple festival, this is the period of time that the blood gate has given us to find a way to live, if we can't find a way to live in these six days ... then when the temple festival is held, something very, very horrible will definitely happen! "

Bai Xiaoxiao said, a creepy smile appearing at the corner of her mouth, causing the duo on the side to shudder.

"Alright, Sister Bai, the world behind this Blood Gate has beenIt's scary enough, so stop messing with the compulsion here, let's go somewhere first after dinner in a while?"

Liu Chengfeng raised his hands in surrender.

Bai Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and put down her chopsticks again, saying:

"Let's go to the nearest one first."

"About two miles away from here, there is a Binding Nightmare Shrine, we can go there first to take a look, and by the way ... find the villagers to ask who that Guangchuan really is."

"I have a hunch that this dead man named Guangchuan is an important clue to unravelling all of this!"

Both of them agreed.

After the meal, they went back to the guest house.

Just as Bai Xiaoxiao had said, the headless body had beenGone.

Even the blood on the ground had completely disappeared.

It was as if nothing had happened here.

Inside the guest house, Hou Kong also stayed in his room.

But he was like a puppet sitting by his desk, and would only repeat two things -

Drinking water and answering the phone.

"Hey! Good! I'll arrange it!"

"Gulp!"

"Hey! GOOD! I'll arrange it!"

"Gollum!"

"Hey ..."

Just by looking at them for a while, all three of them had a furtiveCreepy feeling.

Ning Qiushui tried to talk to Hou Kong, but no matter what he said, the other party would only say yes with a smile on his face.

Seeing that they indeed couldn't ask anything more, the three of them only had to come out of the guest house.

The sunlight hit them, but the three of them couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

"Damn ... this place is also too evil!"

Liu Chengfeng rubbed his arms with both hands and cursed.

Bai Xiaoxia put on her shoulder bag and said:

"This is only where we are ah, the evil things are still behind ..."

"Watch, this door of yours ... is just beginning."

"I hope you won't be left with any mental shadows when you leave this door ..."