Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 200 Five Rampant Ghosts
Faced with Ding Ermiao's nonsense, the freckled girl didn't take it seriously. She took the money, issued the number, and went to wander around again.

Ding Ermiao took the number and saw that it was from 125 to 129.There are dozens of people queuing up ahead. Judging from the time it takes for everyone to burn incense, it will take at least more than an hour before it's their turn to burn incense.

"Damn it, we are all ranked over 100, so how much money does this ruined temple have to earn every day?" Wan Shugao calculated with his fingers: "Twenty for one person, two hundred for ten people, two thousand for one hundred people, two Four thousand for one hundred people... Damn it, what's the point of studying in this university? After working for a month, the salary is not even worth a day's incense money for a magician!"

Li Weinian also clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "My dear, it's tens of thousands of miles a month!"

Only Wang Haolan scoffed.To him, an income of [-] yuan a month is like a drop of rain falling in the ocean.

Ding Ermiao smiled faintly, walked slowly with her hands behind her back, and looked at the surrounding environment coldly.

There are rice fields in front of the open space in front of the temple and on the left and right sides.However, judging from the topography, the terrain here is very sloping and is not suitable for growing rice.

These rice grains have all finished filling and are about to mature. The rice heads are hooked down and the rice grains are mung bean yellow.But when I walked closer to the rice field, I found that the rice field was still full of water.

Theoretically, the water in the rice fields should be drained at this time, otherwise the ground will be muddy during harvesting and the harvesting machines will not be able to enter the fields.

It seems that my analysis is correct, it is indeed the monster causing trouble here.The paddy field in front of the temple is to create living conditions for monsters.

Ding Er nodded slightly, walked slowly back to the temple, and looked inside.

The ruined temple was filled with smoke, making people unable to open their eyes and choking, making their throats itchy.Looking past the dark heads in the temple, through the thick smoke, a three-foot-high statue, sitting on a wooden shrine, is being worshiped by the villagers.

The statue is in the shape of an adult man, with slightly short upper limbs, a potbelly, and bulging eyes.Ding Ermiao glanced at it and already knew its origin!
This monster is the notorious Five Rampant Ghost Demon, also known as Wutong Shen or Wulang Shen among the people.

And this clay statue in the ruined temple has short upper limbs, a big belly, and bulging eyes. It is clearly the fourth of the five rampant ghosts and demons, the frog god!

The rice fields in front of the temple exist just for it.

In front of the statue of the Frog God, there are three futons for people to kneel down and worship.

A fat man in his 50s stood aside with a swollen belly, instructing everyone to burn incense and kowtow. After burning incense, he would ask the pilgrims what they wanted, and then give some specific advice, or pack some incense ashes for them.

Needless to say, he is the father of the freckled girl and the guardian boy of the Frog God.

"Monster, wait until I destroy your statue, tear down your ruined temple, and release the water in the rice fields in front of your temple, and I'll show you some color!" Ding Ermiao sneered in his heart, turned around and walked towards Li Weinian, Wang Haolan and others. people.

Wang Haolan saw the difference in Ding Ermiao's face and knew that he must have discovered something. He stepped forward and asked with his eyes.

"Get in the car and talk." Ding Ermiao pointed to the car on the roadside and took the lead in walking over.

Except for Wang Haolan's driver, Ding Ermiao and others all got into the Audi car.Wang Haolan closed the door and window, lowered his voice and asked: "How is it? Brother Ermiao, have you seen the origin of the monster?"

Ding Ermiao smiled and asked Wang Haolan: "Is the clay statue you smashed the same as the clay statue in this ruined temple?"

Wang Haolan was also standing on tiptoe outside just now, peeking in secretly, and naturally saw the clay statue inside.

"It's the same with minor differences... basically the same." Wang Haolan nodded and said.

"You can't even see such obvious features?" Ding Ermiao was speechless and said: "His upper limbs are very short, his neck is not long, his belly is big, and his eyes are bulging. He clearly looks like a big frog!"

With a snap, Wang Haolan slapped his forehead: "Oh, why didn't I think of comparing this monster with a beast! Once you say it, he really looks like a big frog!"

Li Weinian also suddenly realized and said: "No wonder yesterday afternoon, after the whirlwind, Brother Ermiao said there was a fishy smell. By the way... his laughter yesterday was indeed wrong. He had the virtue of a croaking frog!"

"I've said it before, that monster doesn't have much power. It's just a frog that turned into a spirit. Don't be afraid of it!" Wan Shugao also became wiser and expressed his opinion.

Ding Ermiao glared at Wan Shugao and said: "It is not as simple as a frog turning into a spirit. It is the famous Wutong God and a canonized minor god. It is similar to the Earth City God and is not that easy to deal with."

"Wu Tong?" Wang Haolan was furious and said: "No wonder he is so evil! God is blind, such a monster can also become a god?! Bah!"

Speaking of Wutong, anyone who has a little knowledge or has read ancient books knows it.

This kind of evil spirit roams the countryside in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, specializing in evil.However, there are disputes over its identity and origin.

One theory is that Zhu Yuanzhang paid homage to those who died in the war, with five people in a group, and these five links are the souls of the dead; another theory is that they are the Japanese pirates who harassed Jiangnan, burned, killed and committed adultery during the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and their ghosts lingered after their death.

According to ancient records, Wutong means that after the death of snakes, frogs, wild boars and other animals, the spirits of the animals remain and do evil for ghosts.

But no matter what, the Wutong God is a group of wild ghosts who do evil. People worship them in order to avoid trouble and gain blessings, and the blessings will bring wealth.If you don't worship it, it will deal with you.

In some places, Wutong is worshiped as the God of Wealth.Wutong God does have some magic power and can help those who worship him make a little fortune.Therefore, Wutong God, in the form of an idol, is widely worshiped in temples in the Jiangnan area.

The more incense offered to it, the greater its magical power will be.After looking at it from above, forget it, the common people also need faith to comfort them, so I will give you a god position and a name.

——That's probably it.This is Ding Ermiao's analysis.

But there is one thing about this five-power god that makes people hate him the most!

It likes women.

As long as it's a woman it likes, it will find ways to get it.Sometimes it will transform into a tall man, forcefully break into other people's homes, use magic to immobilize everyone in the house, and then swagger into the bed of the woman it likes.It can be said that it is extremely acerbic.

"Brother Ermiao, what are you going to do with him next? Seize his old home?" Li Weinian asked.

(End of this chapter)