103: C103 A Thousand Years Old

C103 A Thousand Years Old

Mo Shihan's eyes darkened.

Something bad was going to happen to his little friend?

His heart tightened.

Without any hesitation, he hung up the phone and walked out.

"Mo Yi, prepare the helicopter immediately!"

"Where are you going?"

"Dragon Spring Mountain!"

...

At the top of the mountain.

Lu Qi stood in front of the thousand year old ancient temple.

More and more visitors were coming and going.

Everyone had smiles on their faces.

However, she still noticed that each and every one of the visitors that came out of the ancient temple had one less soul and one less soul.

Although this situation wouldn't affect them much in a short period of time.

However, if they continued to lack souls for a long period of time, their fates would become extremely miserable.

They would go crazy if it was light, and they would lose their lives if it was heavy.

As for which one it was, that would depend on their own luck.

Lu Qi sighed and slowly followed the crowd.

"The master here is really amazing. He solved the doubts in my heart with just a few words. The key is that the fee is not expensive. It is only 10 RMB per signature." A few older sisters were chatting beside him.

"Yeah, it's said that this ancient temple has existed for thousands of years, and wishes have always been very effective. A while ago, I came to ask my son to get into a key university, so I didn't have much hope. But in the end... These few days, my son really received a notice from a key university! "

"That's right, that's right. I heard about it too, so I specially came today to ask for a son for my daughter-in-law. I hope that this ancient temple can be given to a fat kid in our family!"

The few of them exchanged words, wishing they could treat this ancient temple as a god's residence.

"Little girl, what are you here to ask for?" The few big sisters noticed Lu Qi.

Lu Qi thought for a while and casually made up a sentence, "Marriage."

"Oh, then you came at the right time. I heard that it is very effective to seek marriage here! Furthermore, you are so beautiful. There must be many boys who like you and do not need to worry about marriage ~"

Lu Qi politely smiled and followed them into the main hall of the ancient temple.

Simple decorations and tall Buddha statues.

From the looks of it, it was not much different from other temples. At most, it was a bit more spectacular.

However, Lu Qi could faintly smell a wave of Yin Qi.

It was a very dense Yin Qi.

It almost filled the entire ancient temple.

However, the source of this Yin Qi...

She narrowed her eyes and looked around.

Finally, her gaze stopped on the Buddha statue in front of her.

Could it be...

"I heard that this female patron is here to seek marriage?" A middle-aged monk walked over and asked with a kind expression.

Lu Qi looked at the few big sisters not far away and saw that they were giving her a look. She knew that they were the ones who told her about the marriage request.

"Yes, may I know which procedures are required to ask for marriage in your temple?" Lu Qi asked.

The middle-aged monk put his palms together and bowed slightly to her.

"Since the female patron sincerely wishes to beg, then follow this poor monk."

He brought Lu Qi to a few tables.

"Every month, the first fifteen days of the first day of the first month of our monastery will be to offer incense to the Buddha. At that time, we will tell Buddha about the wishes of all the visitors. In order to avoid missing anything, we need to register here."

After saying that, the middle-aged monk used a brush to write down what Lu Qi wanted and handed over a box of mud.

"As long as you press your hand seal on it, and wait for the incense to burn, Buddha will know your wish."

Lu Qi narrowed her eyes.

On the book, not only did it say what she wanted, it also added two words: life.

So, this meant that he wanted her to exchange her life for marriage?

Heh, this game is really evil!

"Female patron."

The middle-aged monk had to urge Lu Qi when he saw that she was not willing to press the palm print.

"If you don't press the palm print, Buddha will not be able to get the information about you accurately. At that time, the effect will be greatly reduced!"

Lu Qi pretended to hesitate and thought for a while, then nodded.

The middle-aged monk pushed the seal mud over.

"Oh right." Lu Qi suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged monk thought she had something to ask and subconsciously turned his head.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qi reacted quickly and grabbed his hand. She wiped the mud on the handprint and pressed hard on the book.

"You..." The middle-aged monk was shocked.

Lu Qi shrugged her shoulders. "This kind of thing that will get what I want, I am really embarrassed to snatch it from Master."

The middle-aged monk looked at Lu Qi and then looked at the booklet, and he almost exploded in anger.

He saw that the book was red and bright. His handprint was printed on it!

"Aren't you messing around? I'm asking you to print your own handprint, why do you print mine?"

As he spoke, he used his monk's robe to wipe the book with all his might, trying to wipe away the handprint just now.

However, it was to no avail.

Not only was the hand seal unable to be wiped away, it was also becoming more and more clear.

The middle-aged monk was in despair.

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

Lu Qi crossed her arms and looked at him coldly, "These words, it seems that I should be the one to ask you, right?"

Her slender fingers gently pressed on a few tables, like a fluttering butterfly.

"Is that so? As long as I press my own hand seal down, it won't be long before I die?"

The middle-aged monk turned his face away and snorted coldly. "I don't understand what you're saying!"

"It doesn't matter if I don't understand. In any case, within one minute, your arm will be completely crippled."

Lu Qi's tone was indifferent, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter.

However, the middle-aged monk was still frightened. Even his voice was faintly trembling.

"You... You are lying to me. You must be lying to me..."

Lu Qi raised her eyebrows, "See for yourself."

The middle-aged monk lowered his head and glanced at her. He was so scared that he almost fainted.

He saw that his right arm, from the direction of his finger to his elbow, had almost all turned black.

Furthermore, it was showing signs of spreading upwards.

Only now did the middle-aged monk recall that when Lu Qi grabbed his arm and made a hand seal, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

However, at that time, he thought that it was a simple mosquito bite, so he did not pay much attention to it.

Now it seemed that Lu Qi must have done it at that time!

"You still have half a minute." Lu Qi looked at the time.

The middle-aged monk's face was very ugly.

He didn't want to cripple his hand.

But right now, he had no other choice.

He thought for a moment.

"Wait for me here. I'll call my master over. If you have any questions, ask him yourself!"

Lu Qi did not respond, as if she tacitly agreed.

The middle-aged monk quickly walked to the meditation room in the backyard and invited an old white-bearded monk out.

"Amitabha. This temple is a place for cultivation. May I know why the female patron wants to cause trouble here?" The old monk asked.

Lu Qi curled her lips, "Old man, your disciple has less than half a minute left. Are you sure you want to continue playing riddles with me here?"2

The old monk's expression was somewhat ugly.

He seemed to have endured for a few seconds before speaking again.

"What do you want?"

"The truth."

In fact, Lu Qi had more than half guessed it.

This included using the soul or life of the devotee to exchange for wishes in order to achieve something evil.

But she had a feeling that this was not all.

There seemed to be an even bigger conspiracy behind this!

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