The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 141, It Was You
"Here. Where is this place?"

Yiqing murmured, looking around, the original scene of Yaowang Temple was distorted and changed, and the surrounding scene became a magnificent room with all kinds of expensive and weird decorations.

Isn't this my home?
Looking at the surrounding scene, Yiqing calmed down a little.

"Could it be that I was dreaming just now, and I just woke up now? Hahaha, I must have been dreaming just now. After all, how can there be people in this world who can fall from the sky and still not die? Oh, if I knew it, I wouldn't drink so much After drinking, I thought the Daoist Ceremony of the Yaowang Temple had begun."

Yiqing laughed out loud, took out the champagne and wanted to drink a few glasses gracefully, suppressing his shock.

Just as I opened the bottle, I suddenly felt a chill in my body.

As soon as the champagne was imported, there was a pungent smell.

Not the taste of champagne.

It is a mixture of chili, bitterness, musty smell, cold feeling of ice cubes, and even rancid taste
"Bah bah bah, what kind of rubbish wine is this, it's really fucking bad luck."

Yiqing quickly threw away the wine.

However, the lingering taste in the mouth and the cold feeling in the body are still real.

An inexplicable feeling of fear welled up in my heart.

This feeling of not knowing where it came from, lingering in my heart with fear and trembling.

"Give me back my life."

"You hurt me. Ah."

A middle-aged man who was drenched, wearing a suit, and with a rotten face appeared in front of Yiqing, and he was shocked at the time. How could he have seen such a scene when he was so old, and he collapsed on the ground in an instant, and said.

"You don't come here! Don't come here!"

"You harmed me. My family. I was ruined. People died. My wife died. I lost my son."

"I ruined your family? When did I kill you? I don't even know you!" Yiqing just wanted to escape from the house, turned around and ran away.

Walking towards the gate, but it seems that the gate can never be reached, it is so close and just can't reach out to touch it.

The middle-aged man got closer and closer.

Yiqing was so frightened that he remembered who the middle-aged man in front of him was, a client who had come to him for fortune-telling a few years ago.

"The stock market is risky. You invest all your money in it, just like a gambler! Don't you blame me! I'm not a stock god!"

"You tell. Fate. Say. Pass."

"I'll just believe it! I'm so goddamned, why don't I trade in stocks myself! I become a stock trader myself, and the **** wants to tell your fortune? Use your brains, please!" Yiqing roared as if venting.

As soon as Yiqing's words came out, the rotten middle-aged man turned into a pan of loose sand and disappeared.

After clearing for a while, he stroked his chest in fear, his body was still trembling.

"It's over"

Just when Yiqing was relieved, another figure appeared on the ground.

This figure is an 18-year-old girl, her whole body is pale, her eyes are bursting, and her wrists are still dripping with blood.
So far, more and more people have emerged from the ground.

Both men and women
"You forced me to [consecrate] at that time, did you care about my feelings?"

"You ruined my family"

"You lied to me"

"You...it's all your own fault! It's all your fault! Why do you blame me for your stupidity!" Yiqing backed away desperately, only wanting to run away, but he was very angry. Just knelt down.

He kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy.

"I was wrong, really I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me."

"Since you admit your mistakes, then tell your sins one by one. You must not hide them." A little girl who looked about 12 years old stared at Qing, and the resentment visible to the naked eye grew in her eyes.

Yiqing was still a little hesitant at first, but seeing the menacing ghosts, he immediately recruited.

"I said I said."

"I cheated money to get rich"

"I will also consecrate ignorant girls."

"I still. I still have. I've been in elementary school classrooms."

One thing after another came out of Yiqing's mouth.

However, when he said it, Yiqing felt miraculous, not knowing that he had done so many bad things.

I.
is it really a master
Isn't this just a complete scumbag?
wrong.

I was not.

For scum who can do whatever they want.

Did you just become a master?
"Sorry sorry. Really sorry."

Yiqing knelt down and bled from knocking his head, no matter what, saving his life was the most important thing.

Just want to get forgiveness from the victim.

However, these victims just froze in place, motionless, no longer approaching, and even dissipated.

Every time a crime is revealed, the party (ghost) representing the crime will disappear.

This made Yiqing burst into ecstasy.

"Is it possible to not die if you tell the evidence?"

Thinking of this, Yiqing spoke even more vigorously, saying everything whether he had done it or not.

These ghosts just listened silently, without any action.

In the end, Yiqing actually said that he was addicted.

It turns out that telling sins is so comfortable, so addicting.

And Yiqing found that the more he talked, the more ghosts chasing him would disappear.

Does that mean that it's okay to say the corresponding crime?

Yiqing looked around, this was in his own home, so there was no harm in saying it.

At this time, Yiqing coughed lightly and said.

"Actually, the worst time I did it was when I was not a Taoist priest, I went to the elementary school in the county town, which is the elementary school in Anma County. At that time, I just wanted to steal something. A primary school girl didn't come home. At that time, I had a bold idea. I dragged her into the grass, me. I was very excited at the time but I regretted it later. I wanted to apologize but she cried and said she would tell the teacher I can't help it, I really can't help it, if she doesn't tell the teacher, I will definitely not mess with her"

The more I talked, the more excited I became, but at this moment, the surrounding scenes began to disappear.

Not only those ghosts, but also the magnificently decorated house is also disappearing.

Yiqing was taken aback at first, but soon.

The surrounding scenes became familiar to him.

It was quiet and the scene was silent.

Yaowang Temple, at the ceremony.

"Aren't I at home?"

Yiqing murmured.

Is it
Were you just dreaming?
Just when Yiqing couldn't figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt dizzy, pain mixed with a cold feeling, and blood splashed out.

It was knocked by bricks.

Yiqing is familiar with this kind of touch, he often experienced such things in fights when he was young.

"Whoever hits me. Who dares to hit me"

It's Qinghui.

On Qinghui's hands, there was a blood-stained brick.

Everyone felt incredible.

That Qing Hui who is always gentle and refined, who always treats people with a smile, who seems to see through everything, would actually knock someone with a brick?
(End of this chapter)