Chapter 265 Night Visit to the Temple
"Old Huang, I have to ask you to inquire about someone."

"Who?"

"That's the woman on this drawing. Before departure, I asked my colleagues in the technical department to help optimize it."

The second floor of the restaurant.

The officials and generals have gradually moved away from this place.

Meng Fan, who returned disappointed, handed a drawing to Huang Huotu. It was a photo of the host Li Ruonan. He specially retrieved the living room surveillance camera, cut it out, and handed it over to professionals for processing.

It is true that it cannot achieve the photographic effect of those later generations of smartphones, but it can already show the characteristics of the target person very clearly.

"She should be from your Bay Island, hosting a program, most likely in the supernatural and suspense genre."

Listening to Meng Fan's narration, Huang Huotu nodded seriously and replied: "This matter is not too difficult to talk about. The answer will be available the day after tomorrow at the latest. If it goes well, it will be available tomorrow morning. Is Sir Meng in a hurry?"

Meeting his gaze, Meng Fan nodded.

"The sudden change just now is most likely related to her. This woman has a vicious heart. She calls the curse a blessing and uses constant hints to strengthen the audience's impression. They are unknowingly entangled in dirty things."

Show host unleashes a curse?
If the audience is large enough, how many people will be involved?To be honest, the level of serial murder cases is far inferior. After all, the former will only kill five people...

"I'm going to contact my colleagues in the relevant departments."

"Be careful on the road. I'll ask Jiaju to accompany you. Call me anytime."

With that said, Meng Fan pointed at Big Brother.

The development of technology has made many things more convenient. Even in this era, portable mobile communication devices are still very large, but they are indeed much easier to use than things like phone booths.

【Vigorously and vigorously】

This is a quality that every police officer should have, so Huang Huotu ate something in a hurry, left the night market and went to the police station to handle related matters.

For something like a program, if you have a photo of the host, know the broadcast time and general direction, it is not difficult to find out the truth and you have to work overtime.

"We will know this woman's identity within three hours at the latest."

"As times progress, ghosts have more and more ways of harming people."

In the passenger seat, Chen Jiaju was chewing meatloaf and shaking his head: "Some time ago, I used the reservoir to kill people through illusions, but here you are, even cursing through the screen..."

After the two left, Meng Fan and Ahao quickly finished the food on the table and drove to their next destination:

Guosheng Renhe Palace.

When he first heard the name, he suddenly had a sudden impulse. Now that he encountered something and felt uneasy, Meng Fan suddenly decided to take a look.

This place is located in Gongliao District, New Taipei City. It is considered a cross-city trip... But the area is there. Because the traffic volume at night is not large, it can even be described as small. In addition, Meng Fan is very good at driving, and it takes about an hour to arrive at this place. Palace and temple.

Regardless of whether it is Hong Kong Island or Bay Island, the incense of Guan Sheng Emperor is at its peak, so the status of the god has also been raised.

In the folk beliefs here, believers call Zhou Cang the Duke of Zhou, and he is often worshiped on the right side of Emperor Guan Sheng, and on the left is Prince Guan Ping.

As for image?

He has a black face and a long beard, standing holding a sword.

From Meng Fan's experience, it is rare to find a temple with Zhou Cang as its main deity.

According to Huang Huotu, in the entire northern region, there are only Yeliu Renhe Palace and Guosheng Renhe Palace in Wanli District that were developed from Haidiao statues.

Instead, they live in temples, such as:

Sungang Chengtian Palace, Shuiwei Weiling Palace, Wuhuli Fude Hall, Neiliao Fuqing Palace in Anle District, Matsu Beigan Township Baisha Jingping Shuizunwang Temple...

"Boss, don't the temples here on Bay Island close at night?" Ahao asked curiously as he got out of the car.

"I don't know, anyway, we..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Fan saw a pair of old men walking out. One looked slightly like a Taoist priest, but only slightly, and the other was in very ordinary home clothes.It's not difficult to guess the identity, it's probably a temple blessing.

"You two have finally arrived."

"Please, come in and have a cup of tea."

It turned out that I had known about it for a long time and deliberately left the temple open.

Ah Hao murmured in his heart for a while, but he wasn't surprised at all... After all, the longer he stayed in contact with his boss, the more he felt that he was with the right person, and the relationship could be said to connect the three worlds.

A group of four entered the hall.

Looking at the statue of the divine general holding the Guandao and the large characters "Grandpa Zhou Cang" written on the plaque directly above, Meng Fan gathered his thoughts, took the three incense sticks and bowed in worship.

Generally speaking, you need to kneel down and worship.

But I was unwilling to do so, especially after drinking together, saying that there was no need to pay attention to these false etiquettes between them.

Master Aqing, the temple master, was surprised, but he didn't say anything because he had experienced something even more mysterious: Lord Zhou Cang had a dream.

Is there a will from the gods?
This cannot be done without caution.

Therefore, the first time Master Aqing woke up, he wanted to throw the Holy Grail in front of the statue to confirm. As a result, the old woman also had the same dream.

Because of this, the current matter of Guo Shengren and Gong Ye not closing the temple.

Of course, Meng Fan refused to kneel, but Ah Hao, who was accompanying him, could not be so casual. He held a piece of incense, worshiped devoutly in front of the futon, and then put the incense in the stove, and then he breathed a little.

You know, not everyone is like Zhenren Meng, who has extensive connections and a strong backing.

"Master Zhou Cang has issued a decree. He said that if you are willing to wait, you can wait here for three days, and then you will meet the poisonous woman."

In fact, Master A Qing really couldn't imagine what a heinous crime the woman who was called by the gods as the "poisonous woman" committed.

Wait?
Huang Huotu really had no other choice and wanted to experience it, so he chose to wait for work. And that poisonous woman... would curse the audience every time she hosted a show, and hinted that they would follow suit.

In three days, how many people will suffer a great loss of fortune?

How many people will be targeted by unknown evil spirits?
If it is allowed to develop, the difficulty of surrender will be greatly increased.

Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Fan heard another words from Master A Qing: "My grandpa also said that if you are not willing to wait, you can take Emperor Guan Sheng's Qinglong Yanyue Sword from his hand."

After the words fell, the old man stopped talking.

Apparently, God’s will is limited to so much.

Ah Hao, who served as the background after the incense was burned, was filled with envy.

The boss is not entering a temple, he is clearly going home...

Miao Zhu personally stayed at the door and waited.

The gods gave the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Even if the latter is not a historical relic, it has been enshrined in the main hall for so many years, received kneeling worship from good men and women day and night, and has the blessing of a god. How strong is it?

Ahao secretly clicked his tongue.

Because it is an old temple and has a lot of history, when the craftsmen were hired to make the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in the early days, they actually used hundred-melted steel hammered from pig iron instead of stainless steel produced by modern special processes.

Nowadays, it can't be called rusty, but there is a sense of vicissitudes of time flowing on the blade.

"In a fierce battle, the winner cannot be determined, Guan Yunchang is angry in front of the battle; the green dragon's sword shines in the frost and snow, and the parrot's shirt is flying with butterflies."

Suddenly, a poem appeared in his mind, which was immediately pressed down by Meng Fan. He borrowed the Emperor's weapon from Brother Zhou without any distractions.

(End of this chapter)

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