Chapter 51 The ruined temple is scary
  Two days later, Wang Shen rode back to Wuyang County. He has not been back for several months, and Wuyang County is still the same.

Familiar towers, familiar streets, pedestrians coming and going.

Wang Shen first returned to his former residence, and a neighbor met him and greeted him with a smile.

"A Shen, I haven't seen you for a while. Where have you been?"

"It's a long trip." Wang Shen responded with a smile.

"It's far away, are you all on horseback?" Wang Shen responded with a smile.

I opened the door and entered the yard. I had only lived there for a few months, and there were already some weeds growing in the yard, and the house was already filled with dust.

People are nostalgic. When Wang Shen entered the old house, he felt particularly friendly.

He tidied up the old house, swept the dust in the house, left the horse at home, and walked to Chen Luan's residence.

Before coming, Chen Zheng specifically told him to take him to see his cousin when he came back.

Chen Luan still lived in the original house. When she saw him, she seemed to be a completely different person. However, at the age of thirty, her hair had already begun to turn gray.

There was no luster on his face, no energy in his eyes.

That injury left him injured.

He was very happy to see Wang Shen coming to visit him, as few people came to his home on weekdays.

When a person gains power or loses power, one is in heaven and the other is on earth.

"I haven't seen you for a while. How is Azheng doing at Lanhe's place recently?"

"It's good. He asked me to say hello to you, so you don't have to worry about him."

"Okay, okay, okay, he's going to be successful." Chen Luan said three good words in a row. His cousin is now much more prosperous than when he was the most powerful.

I heard that he alone has the final say in the affairs of the Qinghe Gang in Lanhe County, and the gang leader also trusts him.

How long has it taken for a young boy to become a general in charge of his own affairs?

Seeing that it was noon, Chen Luan warmly invited Wang Shen to stay and have dinner together, and specially prepared a table of wine and food.

Chen Luan seemed very talkative. He was not like this before. Wang Shen remembered that when he was a deacon, he rarely talked, especially towards the disciples who had no ability or sense of presence, and he was even more stern.

So, people, this is the moment and the other is the moment!
  After lunch and coming out of Chen Luan's house, Wang Shen went out of the city and found the long-abandoned Hebo Temple along the Qinghe River.

In front of Hebo Temple is a relatively open flat land covered with trees and grass, with a low mountain behind it. There was no way in on the ground. Wang Shen walked through the grass and woods and came to the outside of Hebo Temple.

This temple is not much better than the Hebo Temple in Lanhe County. It is equally dilapidated. Not only does the Hebo inside have no head, but he even has a big hole in his stomach.

How much resentment is there!
  Unlike the Hebo Temple in Lanhe County, the two river patrollers under the Hebo statue here were not completely destroyed. One of the statues still has a small part remaining.

"This, these are human feet!"

Wang Shen looked at the remaining part. These were clearly human feet, and they were still wearing shoes.

"The river patrol officer wears shoes. How can he patrol the river? Is he patrolling the river on the bank?" Wang Shen stared at the pair of shoes and fell into deep thought.

There was a click, and there was a crisp sound from the forest outside, which sounded like the sound of a wooden stick breaking.

Wang Shen looked for the sound and saw a figure in the forest outside.

"someone is coming."

He looked around and then hid behind the statue of He Bo. The people outside walked through the forest and came straight towards Hebo Temple. After approaching Hebo Temple, he did not come in directly. Instead, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards Hebo Temple. Look. He seemed to be trying to scare others away from the grass and asking for directions.

"Is there anyone there?" After throwing the stones, he shouted to Hehebo Temple.

Wang Shen from Hebo Temple laughed directly when he saw this scene.

"The guy outside is also a wonderful person!"

Seeing that there was no movement in Hebo Temple, the man slowly approached, reached the door, looked inside, and then saluted the headless statue of Hebo with a hole in its belly.

"He Bo, please forgive me for disturbing you."

After the man came in, he began to search around, obviously looking for something.

Just as he was looking down, his body suddenly froze and his expression changed. Just now he felt something tapping his shoulder.

"Who?" He shouted, his voice was trembling, and there was no response. He turned back sharply, but there was no one behind him.

He hurriedly looked around. Apart from him, there was only the headless statue in the small Hebo Temple.

"What's going on? I just felt someone tapping my shoulder. Could it be that it's not a human, but a ghost?" Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead.

"Didn't you say that ghosts don't dare to come out under the sun?"

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in his face, bringing up the dust that had accumulated on the stone statue for an unknown period of time, and blurred his eyes.

The man closed his eyes subconsciously, trembled violently all over, shouted loudly, turned around and ran away, as hastily as a bereaved dog, as busy as a fish that slipped through the net.

He rushed out of the Hebo Temple and ran into the woods. Because he was running too fast, he fell down and was chewed by a dog. He got up and continued running.

"Running fast!"

Wang Shen came out from behind the stone statue and looked at the back of the man running away in panic.

"What is he doing here?"

He knew the man who came to Hebo Temple just now. He was indeed a wonderful man. It was Qian Yishan who only thought about making money.

After Qian Yishan entered the Hebo Temple, Wang Shen used the Wind Chasing Step and instantly arrived behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and then quickly retreated and hid behind the statue.

This moment made Qian Yishan panic.

Wang Shen clapped his hands again from behind the stone statue, and the wind from his palms stirred up dust. Qian Duoyi, who was in a panic, was frightened out of his wits.

"He won't have nightmares after he goes back, right? What is a guy who only thinks about making money doing here?" Wang Shen turned his head and looked at the headless statue of Hebo behind him.

"Is there any treasure in here?"

Wang Shen walked around the small Hebo Temple several times but found no clues.

At this time, the sun in the sky was just blocked by a dark cloud, and the light in Hebo Temple suddenly became much darker.

Woo, a gust of wind blew up from the Qinghe River. The rustling, leaves on the trees, and weeds in the forest were all stirred by the wind.

The wind passed through the forest and blew into Hebo Temple, blowing on Wang Shen's body. There was a bit of coolness in the wind.

Wang Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He left the Hebo Temple without hesitation, then entered the forest and returned along the way he came.

(End of this chapter)

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