Chapter 289: The Statue of the God in the Morning


    Aunt Miao.


    She is an ordinary middle-aged woman.


    ?Like most similar people, sometimes selfish and sometimes noble.


    ??Sometimes they do some clever tricks, such as picking up food that has fallen on the floor, or picking out drinks with prizes in advance, but sometimes they also give some discounts to sanitation workers or the elderly who are living in difficulty.


    Her whole life has been in her little convenience store.


    Get up early, go to bed late, have no holidays, just buy goods, place goods, sell goods, deal with expired goods, deal with all kinds of people...


    Such work is boring.


    But it was Aunt Miao''s only thought.


    She spent more time on the convenience store than herself and her children''s education. Except for the occasional whim, she rarely left her hut.


    therefore.


    When she found herself caught by a ghost.


    When he lowered his head and looked back, he saw the terrifying pale and swollen face at the mouth of the well.


    Her first thought was.


    “It’s over!”


    “If I were gone, there would be so much work in the store, how could Old Sun be able to keep busy by himself…”


    Hurrah!


    A huge force came and Aunt Miao was pulled into the well with a loud popping sound.


    The six people in the main room who were waiting for her to enter the house suddenly looked as ugly as pig liver. Aunt Miao, who they had waited for so long, finally died in the evil hands.


    Aunt Miao may not be dead yet.


    But none of them wanted to go out to rescue people. The well was very deep and there was no way to rescue them.


    Wen Chao had a dark face, closed the door, turned his back, and let out a long sigh as he listened to the shrill screams coming from outside.


    “That well must be disposed of tomorrow.”


    At present.


    Most of the dangers in the burial-free village are related to funeral taboos.


    The thing in the well is an exception.


    ??The sun cannot shine during the day, and the moonlight cannot shine in at night. The place is dark and humid, which is perfect for the growth of evil spirits. That thing is probably a lonely ghost that has escaped the funeral rules.


    Before, she was still weak and could not come out during the day, and could only move around the well at night.


    But she had just killed Aunt Miao, and it might happen tomorrow, bringing unexpected dangers.


    ??Jiang Chun wiped the sweat from his forehead, his body was trembling.


    "This...this Burialless Village is so dangerous. How did those old people survive here? Will the monsters in the moonlight and the floating corpses in the well let them go?"


    She asked.


    ?Others also find it strange.


    Wen Chao thought about it for a moment and then he understood.


    “Because they are old people.”


    The only people who can go out at night are outsiders with convenient hands and feet.


    ?As for those old people, they have long been despaired of, and their bodies are about to decay, making it difficult for them to move around. No matter there is moonlight or not, they will not go out for a walk at night.


    As for the temptation of moonlight, some old people may even be hard of hearing and cannot hear it at all, and those who can hear have no strength to open the door for the monster...


    Without Aunt Miao''s thoughts, the group stopped fussing and agreed to stay awake in order to sleep one after another.


    But after seeing a dead person.


    How many people can sleep peacefully is unknown.


    …


    Happily, the rest of the night was very quiet.


    The monster in the moonlight may have known that harassing people was useless, or maybe it could only be harassed for a certain period of time a day. In short, after everyone decided to go to sleep, it never appeared again. After many dangerous baptisms, Wu Xian''s sleep in the blessed land became very light. As long as there was the slightest sign of danger, he would wake up quickly.


    But even he was not awakened last night, which shows how peaceful it was last night.


    The warm sunshine shone into the room, dispersing the haze caused by evil spirits.


    ?Wu Xian rubbed his eyes and stood up from the ground on time.


    Except sleeping becomes very light.


    ?Multiple experiences in the blessed land also helped Wu Xian develop another skill, which is the biological sleep clock.


    Everyone has a biological clock, but Wu Xian’s biological clock is more accurate.


    Not the kind that sleeps at night and wakes up during the day, but he can sleep whenever he wants, and sleep for as many hours as he wants, with an error of not more than five minutes.


    Whether it is noisy or quiet, Wu Xian can fall asleep and wake up on time.


    The space of the thatched house is relatively small, and the size of the wooden bed is also very limited.


    So last night, only Du E and Jian Lingyu slept on the bed, while Wu Xian and three other men slept on the floor, but the conditions were equally bad whether on the bed or under the bed.


    The bedding commonly used by the elderly was stained with dirt and impossible to sleep on, so the two girls slept on the bed board. There were even mice or small insects crawling on the ground.


    But the five of them are used to this kind of poor accommodation, and a house with wind protection is considered a good place.


    ?Wu Xian took out a card.


    Get ready to go out and practice using the boomerang first.


    ?At present, he only has one weapon. If he is in danger, it would be funny if he doesn''t know how to use the boomerang, but he was stunned as soon as he opened the door.


    I saw eleven tables appearing on the flat land in the middle of the village.


    ?On each table, there is a statue of a god, an incense burner, and an incense stick.


    “Is this… our reward for surviving last night?”


    Wu Xian came out the earliest.


    ?Others were also awake, but none of them left the room.


    ?Wu Xian''s thoughts moved slightly, and he walked over and saw a person''s name written on every table.


    Du E, Wen Chao, Wu Xian...high, rich and handsome.


    "Gao Fushuai... Gao Fushuai?!"


    ?Wu Xian was stunned for two seconds.


    Then he hugged his belly and burst out laughing.


    ?No wonder the young man named Gao refused to say his name. As long as everyone called him Xiao Gao, it turned out that his name was Gao Fushuai.


    ?Wu Xian''s laughter attracted the other people in the room. They walked out, rubbing their sleepy eyes. They all saw Gao Fushuai''s name in confusion.


    Suddenly, the atmosphere became joyful.


    Everyone was happy except Gao Fushuai, who turned red.


    The Blessed Land is dangerous and depressing. It is really rare to have something to relax everyone.


    After laughing.


    It was time to worship the gods, but before worshiping the gods, Wu Xian wanted to conduct a small test.


    ?He walked up to Du E and tried to pick up the incense stick on her table. Du E did not stop Wu Xian because she also wanted to see the result.


    The result was no surprise, no matter how hard Wu Xian tried, he could not pick up the incense stick.


    This means that the rewards can only be claimed by each individual, and there will be no situation where one person secretly takes away the rewards of others.


    Before the test was over, Wu Xian and Du E each picked up their own incense sticks, walked to the other party''s table, lit the incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner.


    This time, the incense stick was successfully inserted!


    This means that they can exchange idols with each other according to their own needs to avoid choosing unnecessary things, so as to maximize the benefits of worshiping gods for the entire team.


    ??The statue that Wu Xian bowed to was a statue of the Heavenly Official - Blessing Master!


    ??The statue that Du E worshiped was a statue of a heavenly official - the wedding master!


    (End of this chapter)