The door turned and creaked, revealing a four-meter-tall Buddha statue.
His face was distorted and ferocious, his eyes that should have been filled with compassion were filled with malice, and his golden and bronze body suddenly appeared with a cold light.
The Buddha statue has his hands clasped in front of his chest, and a string of Buddhist beads hangs from his wrist. Each golden-brown bead is plump and round. It is an enlarged version of the Buddha string left by the middle-aged man.
"It's very cold in this room."
There were prayer mats and incense ash basins placed in front of the Buddha statue, and a lot of incense ashes were scattered outside.
Shen Nanzhi and Lin Chuan looked at each other, and after the normal process of bowing and kowtowing, an ethereal voice came from above.
"Keep your wish in your heart, and I will make it come true for you."
What about replacement conditions? The Buddha statue became unresponsive.
"We have no sacrifices and no sandalwood." Lin Chuan said quietly.
Shen Nanzhi stood up and took a Buddhist scripture from the shelf nearby. After opening it, there were still messy words, which were very similar to the characters on the poetry card.
There were messy footsteps outside the door, and then a familiar face appeared. It was the female corpse in the yard.
It's just the image she had when she was alive.
The woman was dressed in white, with long hair tied up by a wooden hairpin. It was as if she couldn't see them. She was kneeling on the kneeling mat and burning sandalwood incense without any distractions. She was muttering words, all of which were praying for blessings.
Wisps of sandalwood drifted to the tips of their noses, as if warm energy penetrated through the skin.
Shen Nanzhi looked up at the Buddha statue again, her eyebrows became kind, and the color of the beads on her wrist became brighter.
"Why did this actor run in? What if I offend God?" An anxious male voice sounded in the courtyard.
The woman's voice became louder.
"Bless my grandma and I to be safe, and bless him to be named on the gold medal list..."
Not long after, two tough servants rushed in, uniformly dressed in blue, and dragged the woman out.
Then a woman's howl sounded in the yard, and Shen Nanzhi could clearly see a dagger stuck in her chin through the wide open door.
...So he died like this?After the servant and the middle-aged man disappeared out of thin air, the woman reached out and pulled out the dagger and threw it to the ground. She turned back and glanced at the Buddha statue with resentment.
She went back to the house to get a white cloth, jumped easily, and hung herself on the beam in the east wing.
The door suddenly closed tightly. The sound of messy footsteps came from outside, and Shen Nanzhi's forehead jumped.
Immediately afterwards, the door panel was knocked to the ground by gravity, and the woman in white appeared again. She held two huge axes in her hands and struck directly at the nearest Shen Nanzhi.
Depend on!No wonder they breathed in all the sandalwood and waited here.
The sharp ax cut through the air. Shen Nanzhi quickly avoided it and reached out to grab Li Anan, who was stunned beside him. The woman chopped directly into the starched log and blocked the middle.
"Lin Que, get out of here!"
Lin Que froze in place because of excessive fear, and his limbs were rigid and refused to obey orders.
Lin Chuan cursed and conjured a long knife out of thin air to catch the woman's two axes.
When the woman saw that it was him, perhaps thinking of his kind gesture in the courtyard, the woman slashed at Shen Nanzhi again.
Shen Nanzhi:...
The ax looked heavy, but it did not affect the woman's movements at all. She was agile. Even though Shen Nanzhi reacted quickly, a piece of cloth was cut off on her shoulder, and blood was hissing.
She deliberately led the woman into the courtyard. The courtyard was empty and could prevent the woman from diverting her fire again.
After all, Lin Que and Li Anan were completely unable to resist.
"Catch it and give you the knife!"
Shen Nanzhi held the handle of the knife with his bare hands and blocked it in the air to block the woman's axe. After a head-on confrontation, he found that the strength of this piece of shit was indeed not small, but it was far inferior to the violent Zheng Shuyi.
The characteristics of the woman in white are her flexibility and soft figure. Shen Nanzhi found that taking the initiative would give her an opportunity.
(End of this chapter)