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Chapter five hundred and thirteen two mothers-in-law

"Brother, brother!"

Before the dazzling light could completely calm down, Wang Yang heard the voice of a little girl ringing in his ears. ≤

After slowly opening his eyes, Wang Yang realized that the dazzling light that illuminated the entire mountain temple like daylight gradually faded away. The little girl ghost was pulling the corner of his clothes and looking up at him.

At this time, the little girl's ghost's eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of blood, nor any accumulation of resentment.

Moreover, the little girl is now sober and has no previous stupidity at all. Her eyes are also full of cleverness.

The previous statue of the god has returned to its original state, and there is nothing unusual again.

hiss!

When the statue of the god was restored to its original state, the ghosts of the villagers who had originally lie on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads seemed to have changed back to their original states. They stood up and rushed towards Wang Yang and the others again, but were still blocked by the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown.

"Brother, no, mother-in-law!"

The little girl seemed to have just recovered from her mind and was still speaking very unscrupulously. She grabbed Wang Yang's corner of the clothes and shook her head hard.

"Isn't my mother-in-law?"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the little girl said meant.

Seeing Wang Yang's face was puzzled, the little girl was anxious to explain, but the sound she said turned into squeaking words, making people unable to hear what she was saying.

Seeing this, the little girl was also anxious and stomped her feet in anger. She let go of her little hand that had been pulling the corner of Wang Yang's clothes, turned around and ran to the front of the statue.

"Brother, come here!"

Running to the statue, the little girl turned around and waved to Wang Yang. She signaled Wang Yang to come over quickly.

Wang Yang turned his head and looked at the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown. He was sure that these evil spirits could not pass through the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown to harm Chu Yu and the others for the time being. Then he followed the little girl to the statue and waited to see what the little girl wanted to do.

When the little girl saw Wang Yang following him, she raised her lips slightly, and happily turned around and tiptoed to raise one hand high, put her hand on the pedestal under the statue and pressed it hard.

A small handprint was immediately printed on the pedestal of the statue of the god.

After doing all this, she turned around and looked at Wang Yang, pointed to Wang Yang's hand, and pointed to the small handprint she had just pressed out.

"Did you want me to put my palm in the place you pressed just now?"

Wang Yang asked, and the little girl nodded quickly, that's what she meant.

"I see."

Wang Yang stretched out his hand and, according to the little girl's request, covered his palm on the newly pressed handprint on the statue pedestal.

Kakka...

When Wang Yang's palm was just pressed on the small handprint, a strong wind suddenly broke out in the mountain temple, making a whirring sound. The extremely thick white mist no longer calmed in an instant, and it spun rapidly with the strong wind.

Turning his head suddenly, Wang Yang found that the ghosts who turned into evil spirits stopped and no longer tried desperately to rush through the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown. The unreasonable strong wind seemed to suck away the resentment from their bodies. This evil spirits who kept trying to rush through the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown gradually calmed down and turned back into normal ordinary ghosts.

There was no resentment. After these ghosts who had become normal looked at each other, their faces were full of confusion, and they turned their heads and left the mountain temple one after another, leaving only the thick white mist that continued to rotate.

After all these ghosts disappeared into the mountain temple, the rotating white mist began to rise. At the same time, the resentment that had been sucked away from the ghosts before condensed into a ball of black mist, rising with the white mist.

As the white mist and black mist intertwined and rotated and rose, the Yin and Yang Emperor crown hanging in the air began to shaking.

In the end, the Yin-Yang Emperor Crown lost its power to support and fell to the ground. The white fog and black fog above the roof also stopped rotating and rising.

When black and white come together, it is a vain picture of Yin and Yang Tai Chi.

Seeing this Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, the little girl ran over, stood under the Tai Chi diagram, raised her hand and pointed to the place where the white mist was above, and pointed to the statue of the mountain god, saying, "This is mother-in-law, it is good."

After saying that, she raised her hand and pointed to the place where the black fog of Tai Chi Diagram was, and pointed to the gate of the Mountain Temple, saying, "It's not mother-in-law, it's evil!"

"You mean, the real witch in Renjia Village is this statue here? And the witch who brought us in is fake, not the real witch at all?"

Wang Yang looked at the little girl in disbelief and blurted out his guess.

The little girl nodded now, but then shook her head, feeling that Wang Yang did not fully understand what he meant, and repeated the actions just now.

"This is mother-in-law, it is good, this is mother-in-law, it is evil!"

Wang Yang was confused and didn't know what the little girl wanted to express.

Seeing that Wang Yang could not understand what he meant, the little girl also looked anxious. She repeated her actions just now for the third time, and then said: "It's all mother-in-law, not mother-in-law... This one inside is good... The one outside is evil!"

"Don't worry, say it slowly, say it little by little!"

The more she talked, the more she became more and more messy. Wang Yang walked to the little girl, squatted down, patted the little girl on the shoulders, comforted her and told her not to worry, and said slowly little by little, otherwise, even if she was like this, she would repeat it ten times, and Wang Yang would not understand what she wanted to say.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

With this anxiousness, the little girl's words were completely confused and she couldn't explain anything clearly.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious!"

Wang Yang also wanted to know what was going on, but at the same time he knew that the more anxious he was, the less he could not panic. He suppressed the curiosity in his heart. Wang Yang secretly pinched a finger and silently recited the quiet mantra to help the little girl calm down.

Influenced by the meditation mantra, the little girl was finally not so anxious. She took a few breaths and slowly spoke little by little, "Mother-in-law, there are two in total. One, in the temple, this statue of the god, and the other, outside the temple..."

"Chi'er, you've said too much."

Just as the little girl tried hard to explain to Wang Yang little by little, she sighed with an ordinary kitchen knife in her hand.

Tick, tick.

A scarlet liquid flowed from the kitchen knife in the old woman's hand, dripping onto the ground little by little. In her other hand, she was holding a candlestick, which was covered with the scarlet liquid. The candle flames had been extinguished and there was a faint blue smoke.

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