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"Brother, what does he mean? Didn't Ran Ran say that she is not married to him? Could it be that... they are living together?"

Hua Xiaorou's brows knitted together.

"Silly girl, he is angry with us on purpose, and it's not because of what you just said at the dinner table."

Hua Ming looked at the closed door, chuckled, and shook his head.

"What do you mean, I don't understand?"

“Although we have only met a few times, Yu Ran is not the kind of person who lives with others casually.

Although she and Xi Jinian have a good relationship, it is obvious that they are in love with each other and have no intention of concubine.

It's definitely not what you think, but there are other reasons why they live together. "

"What's the reason?" Hua Xiaorou was still a little confused.

Hua Ming's eyes deepened, "That's not clear."

After the two left, Xi Jinian, who was leaning behind the door, raised the corners of his lips slightly.

A wise man.

Then, he looked at Yu Ran in the room with some resentment, looking a little hurt.

Outsiders can see it, why can’t you see it?

Ugh...

When will you be enlightened?

The next day, the four of them got up early in the morning.

He didn't answer Hua Tang Yan's call.

The four of them had no choice but to go to the Fairy Temple first.

The Fairy Temple is built halfway up the mountain and can be reached directly by car.

According to legend, a fairy once lived here, and later she fell in love with a mortal.

But that man left here because he was rushing to take the exam and never came back.

The fairy was so infatuated that she transformed into a mountain and waited here.

There is a mountain peak opposite the Fairy Temple. Looking from a distance, it does look like a beautiful girl looking into the distance.

This is why the Fairy Temple got its name.

The temple, which used to be bustling and crowded, today does not have a single tourist.

There is also a roadblock about 100 meters in front of the temple gate, guarded by two policemen.

When they learned that Yu Ran and the others were magicians who were here to deal with strange things in the temple, they didn't believe it at first. They didn't let them go until they contacted the person in charge of the temple.

“I’m sorry everyone, it’s our duty to stop you.

In the past two days, some desperate Internet celebrities heard about what happened here and tried to sneak in. We have no choice, so we came up with this strategy. This is also to protect everyone's safety. I hope you can understand. "

"Yeah, we know, uncle police, you've worked hard."

Hua Xiaorou smiled at the two policemen.

The two young policemen trembled at the corners of their mouths. Are they that old?

After being released, the two cars drove towards the temple gate one after the other.

As soon as the car stopped, two monks walked out.

The leader was an old monk.

"Which of you is Mr. Hua Tangyan?"

The old monk glanced at a few people and asked slowly.

"Hua Tangyan is my second uncle. He...he has something to do and he has to come later. Let's come over first to understand the situation."

Hua Xiaorou rolled her eyes and quickly changed the topic.

She smiled and asked, "Are you the abbot of the Fairy Temple, Master Kongming?"

"Little friend, do you know me?"

"Well, I heard my father mentioned it. By the way, what happened to your temple? Can you tell us more carefully?"

"You guys, please come in with me."

Master Kong Ming sighed, turned around and walked inside.

Several people quickly followed.

After twists and turns, several people followed the old monk and left the main hall, going further and further away.

Finally, we came to a dry well surrounded by horizontal strips.

"It's here."

Master Kongming stopped and pointed to the dry well in front of him.

“This was originally the source of living water in the temple, but then the flow stopped for unknown reasons, and it was left here for a while.

Then a tree grew there. "

Master Kongming pointed to a lush tree growing next to the dry well.

The tree is not very tall, but it has many branches. There are many red ribbons, bottles and other things hanging on many branches.

"Some tourists hung some of their wishing ribbons and wishing bottles on that tree. Over time, the tree became a wishing tree, and the dry well became a wishing well."

"Isn't this a lie? How could this thing bless them?" Hua Xiaorou curled her lips.

After she finished speaking, she realized that what she said was too straightforward, and she quickly covered her mouth and smiled sheepishly.

Master Kong Ming didn't mind, but nodded.

"Yes, this thing has no effect at all, but the pilgrims believe it, so naturally we can't say anything. After all, if the temple wants to continue to open, it needs to have income to maintain it."

The old monk was honest.

Although everyone doesn't agree, they understand it.

"What happens after that? What's the connection between this and what happened?" Hua Xiaorou asked.

Master Kong Ming looked at the dry well, his cloudy eyes darkening a bit.

“It starts from this dry well.

Not long ago, I remember it was a Monday.

Generally, Monday is the time when there are the least number of pilgrims.

Only more than 200 people came to the entire temple that day.

Everything was fine during the day, but at five or six o'clock in the evening, a young monk suddenly came to me and said that a pilgrim suddenly fainted and asked me to go and take a look.

By the time I arrived, the pilgrim's family had already called an ambulance.

Let's try to wake him up in some way.

But no matter what method we used, the man was still unconscious.

Just when we were about to give up and wait for the ambulance, the man suddenly sat up from the ground.

However, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his mind.

Calling his name, there was no response.

Everyone was frightened at that time. As soon as the ambulance arrived, they quickly carried the person up.

But after checking with several doctors, they couldn't find any clues.

Apart from losing his mind, that man's other body organs were normal and there was no problem at all.

No one blamed the temple for this incident, but regarded it as a problem of the pilgrim himself.

We also lost some money out of humanitarian reasons.

I thought this matter would just go away.

But who would have known that on the third day, something like this happened again, and there was more than one person. At that time, three people all developed such symptoms.

This time, we finally determined that the problem was not with the pilgrims themselves, but with our temple.

So, we quickly contacted the families of these victims and asked them where they had been, what they had eaten, and what they had done since coming to the temple.

Finally, it was determined that the people who had the accident had been to the dry well in the evening.

Moreover, they all shouted and made wishes at the bottom of the dry well.

After learning this, we quickly called the police and wanted the police to investigate.

Two policemen entered the dry well. "

Having said this, Master Kong Ming's eyes flashed with sadness.

"What happened to those two policemen in the end?" Hua Xiaorou asked anxiously.

Master Kong Ming, "Unfortunately, one of the policemen has also lost his mind..."