Chapter 1742 Evil Land, Fierce!

After calling and calling, there was no one in the Taoist temple for a long time, so he simply got up and went out.

The hotel is not far from the Taoist temple, and it is only a five-minute drive away by car.

It happened that Chenghou had a car parked at the hotel, which was very convenient.

In his car, there are a few exorcism car decorations given to him by Master Wujing.

Originally, he didn't believe in these things, but he had no choice but to believe in those things that year.

After wearing these things, no matter how late I walked in the film and television city, I never encountered anything unclean again.

The car stopped outside the gate of the Taoist Temple, and he took out a jasper Buddha from a small drawer and hung it around his neck, holding an ancient coin of strange shape in each hand, and then got out of the car.

The gate of the Taoist Temple is closed, the red lacquer high gate, the tiger title ring, surrounded by a circle of engraved round copper plates, which is very ancient.

The knock on the door was knocked, but no one answered. He pressed Dianling on the side again, and the screen turned on, but there were only snowflakes and nothing on the screen.

No, if there is no one inside, how can the screen light up?

How can there be snowflakes on the screen?

A gust of night wind blew through, cold and biting.

It was a midsummer night, the wind was supposed to be hot, how could it be so cold?

He shuddered, and his heart was up and down.

There is usually no one in the Taoist temple, the phone is clearly connected, but no one answers, the bell is clearly connected, but there is no screen display, and everything is strange.

What's going on?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He hurried back to the car, set it on fire, and then went out again.

He can't just leave like this, what if something happens in the Taoist temple?

But he didn't understand Taoism either, so even if something happened, he wouldn't be able to save the people inside.

I took out my mobile phone and searched for a while, and I found the phone number of Master Wujing. This number has not been called for several years, and I don't know if I can get through.

He breathed a sigh of relief when there was a beep on the other end of the phone, and he didn't give an empty number, there was still a 50% chance.

A young voice answered the phone and asked who he was.

Cheng Hou's heart was half cold. Could it be that Master Wujing sold the account and the number was used by someone else.

Chenghou was hesitating whether to speak, when an old voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's me, it's my apprentice who just answered the phone."

"Master Wujing, it's great to find you." Chenghou's eyes were red, as if he had found the backbone, and his heart was greatly relieved.

When Master Wujing heard the words of Marquis, he immediately said: "Today, the gate of ghosts is open. As long as it is in the shadows, there will be a large number of ghosts gathering, which is not unusual."

Chenghou said: "I don't know if Juyuan Pedestrian Street is a shadowy place, but is your Taoist temple also a shadowy place? I heard that your Taoist temple was visited by a feng shui master before it broke ground."

Master Wujing said: "Juyuan Street is the most shadowy place in the film and television city. There is no ghost who doesn't like this street. And Taoist Temple——"

Master Wujing pondered for a while, and did not continue to speak immediately. The few seconds of the pause made Chenghou's whole heart twitched.

Master Wujing sighed and continued: "It turns out that feng shui is excellent, the south-south direction, the place where the sun gathers and disperses the yin, is a blessed place. It's a pity that several new buildings were built in the east and south a few years ago. The photography base of , cut off the veins of the blessed land, the gathering of yang has changed into the gathering of yin, and the blessed land has also become the evil land, the fierce!"

Cheng Hou heard the cold sweat pouring down, and glanced sideways at the closed door of the Taoist Temple, his heart was beating wildly.