Chapter 211: Almost Successful, I Won’t Give up Until I See It (5k)

Wen Yan read the hints carefully and tried to pick out the key points.

The first key point is that temporary abilities are not needed at all. No temporary ability can be as pure and thorough as planting a big mushroom in the same place.

Of course, he noticed it and reminded him to choose a suitable time.

In other words, it is not possible to achieve the best effect by planting it casually.

Wen Yan was cautious not to bury the big mushroom immediately before, because he came to take a look and felt nothing, as if it was just an ordinary unknown statue.

If it were not standing on the altar, standing behind the altar, enjoying the incense, if it was somewhere else, Wen Yan would really just regard it as an ordinary rotten wood carving.

He couldn't confirm whether this was his target.

After waiting for a while, he confirmed it completely.

This should be the reason why Hao Mingyang and others became excited when they mentioned the statue.

It is also the reason why they changed their fate.

The second key point is that this statue ghost seems to freely choose the path to take.

According to Wen Yan's estimation, the path it chooses should be a shortcut to use the luck of others to promote its own progress.

Anyway, it must be an evil way that is impossible to walk outside.

And the underworld appeared, and the underworld is a place outside of supervision in all senses. It took advantage of the underworld when it just appeared and used the underworld to walk its evil way.

Even if it helps people change their fortunes, it is in the underworld.

It is estimated that all the evil things that may be targeted will be completed in the underworld.

As for the opponent's advanced route, Wen Yan didn't know much, but he had heard people say that pretending to be dirty and opening eyes were not the same as doing funeral things.

He just heard that some tomb robbers liked statues with a long history, because at that time, when the serious statues were sculpted, the inside of the statues would be filled with various instruments, antiques, jewelry, gold and silver, scriptures, treasures, etc.

They called this pretending to be dirty. Anyway, it was very complicated. The statues of gods in different sects and places were pretending to be dirty differently.

But one thing is certain, ordinary clay statues and pretending to be dirty statues are completely different.

As for opening the eyes, it is a statue. The last and most critical step requires special consideration of the time and place to calculate the most appropriate time. The requirements for the person who opens the eyes are also very complicated and extremely high.

If you see the statue, the eyebrows and eyes are drooping, unless it is a specific one, otherwise the statue is basically unopened.

Just like the statues in the main hall of Fuyu Mountain, they are all open-eyed, full of majesty and solemnity, making people dare not look directly at them. As long as you see them, you will involuntarily collect your mind and all the distracting thoughts in your heart will dissipate.

According to the master's uncle, respecting ancestors is to respect them in your heart, not just to respect the statues.

Practicing in the main hall is to respect ancestors on the one hand, and to better practice yourself on the other hand.

This statue has a practical positive effect, not just a simple form.

Wen Yan knew that just completing the dirty and opening eyes, this statue is actually not an ordinary statue.

No wonder there is magic, you can use the name of changing fate to sneak and play tricks, so that two people exchange their identities and lives.

Not counting the two before, there are already two players that Wen Yan has seen, seeking to change their fate here.

He saw people who wanted to change their fate, and they might have been really overwhelmed and reached their limit, so they would brainwash themselves unilaterally, believing that this kind of fate change, believing that just pious worship and a few incense sticks, could be considered the price.

The first player he saw yesterday had a sallow complexion and was lame. He was obviously seriously ill and had not much time left.

And judging from the other party's dress, he might not be a poor family.

At this time, if you give the other party a glimmer of hope, the other party may really not care about the price.

Wen Yan couldn't persuade him about this kind of thing. Could he persuade him to wait for death in peace?

Tell the other party that this is a huge scam. In a sense, you can indeed change your fate successfully, but it won't take long for you to succeed, and you will die suddenly, and you may not be relieved even if you die.

Maybe after changing your fate successfully, you won't live as long as before.

Let's not talk about whether the other party believes it or not. Even if he believes it, Wen Yan estimates that he will still choose to change his fate.

People who have suffered from illness for a long time, knowing that they will die, may choose to relax in their last days.

Wen Yan met an old man who was a leader before retirement. After retirement, he was well paid, and of course, his pension was also high.

When the old man was still working, the economy had not yet developed, and his children all had ordinary jobs and average incomes.

Every month, he relied entirely on the old man's considerable pension subsidy. At the end of his life, he was paralyzed in bed and had difficulty eating. He was so thin that he was just skin and bones. His family still tried every possible way to maintain his vital signs.

Wen Yan was doing funerals with others at the time. He was young and not so noticeable at that time. Sometimes, he would go to see the situation first, and then let the chef come out.

Wen Yan had seen the old man twice. He could only eat a little liquid food and couldn't move his body. He was just alive.

Wen Yan had no experience at the time. He heard someone say that the old man was dying and asked his family to prepare for his funeral. He couldn't bear it, so he took advantage of the family members going outside to argue and asked quietly if the old man wanted to eat anything.

The old man's cloudy and dead eyes seemed to light up in an instant, and as if he was trying his best, he said vaguely that he just wanted to drink two glasses of Xifeng before he died.

Wen Yan couldn't bear it, so he went to prepare, but when he arrived, he heard that the old man had been rescued, but was still in a coma.

Not many days later, he went again. This time, Wen Yan couldn't get close to him. When he got close to him, he had already died. His last appearance was really inhuman and looked very miserable.

At that time, Wen Yan felt very uncomfortable. He regretted not finding an opportunity earlier to fulfill the old man's wish.

Wen Yan could never forget that expression of regret and relief.

Those family members were still moving themselves and said that the old man was reluctant to part with his grandson at home, and reluctant to part with other things.

Wen Yan knew best that he just wanted to drink two glasses of wine before he died, that simple.

Now, without contacting and communicating with the patient player, Wen Yan can roughly understand what the other party wants. He knows that he can't persuade him.

It's not that people won't jump if they know there is a pit.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at the statue in the temple. His eyes were calm. He was wearing a mask anyway, so what was he afraid of?

Some inexplicable thoughts began to emerge in his mind.

Do you want to change your fate?

Do you want to change your lonely life?

As long as you are willing, you can have a happy family, a big family with four generations living together, loving each other and helping each other.

As long as you are willing, you can change your fate.

Wen Yan couldn't help but think of the hard days when he was young. In the most difficult time, he had to eat a handful of noodles for a week. Even the fuel he burned was the broken honeycomb coal he picked up from other people's homes. Once he almost got gas poisoning.

Then there was the former dean, who beat people and took away money.

Wen Yan rubbed his head and thought, that's it?

It just brought back his bad memories?

Don't you know that after that period of time, this is actually just his memory.

Although he was risking his life a bit now, the Lieyang tribe was still quite generous in giving money. For a big event, risking his life once, the money alone was almost enough to eat and drink normally for a lifetime.

Why should I change my fate?

I have cats and birds at home, a housekeeper, a little zombie, a son, and a goddaughter. Every time I eat, I have more variety than other families. Why should I change my fate?

Wen Yan shook his head, his expression calm, ignoring the power of bewitching.

If he had been bewitched in this way earlier, he might have been slightly shaken.

But now, it's too late.

As early as the last time he met the ghost of inquiry, he had reconciled with himself.

Now this kind of problem can't shake his heart at all.

Wen Yan came back to his senses and looked at the watch. Half an hour had passed.

He turned and left.

The gemstone eyes of the statue looked at Wen Yan's back and disappeared in the mist of the underworld, and slowly closed their eyes.

Wen Yan walked out of the mist and stopped when he reached the limit of his vision.

He got on the horse and patted its neck.

"Good horse, I need to calculate the time. I'm afraid I'll have to let you run a few times. Let's go back to the mountains first."

It took half a day to get from the mountains to here. The speed was not fast at that time. Wen Yan didn't expect that the temple was not far to the north of the mountains.

Back in the mountains, Wen Yan unloaded the weight on the horse's back and found a place to bury it. After spreading black soil, it was no different from the surrounding environment.

Wen Yan rode the horse and began to rush north at full speed. When he arrived at the place, he ran back at full speed.

Looking at the time, the whole journey took about two hours. If he fed the green mane horse more paper money and blessed it with enough yang energy, it should be able to shorten the time by another ten minutes.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry. He had to determine a time.

He had to control the time accurately.

He rode the green mane horse again to a place where he could see the shadow of the ruined temple. He got off the horse and came to the door of the ruined temple again. He looked inside. The statue had its eyes closed, and he did not receive any prompts, just like the first time he saw the statue.

Wen Yan looked at the time. It should be dawn at this time.

He waited at the door, ate some energy blocks, and waited for a whole day. When it was almost sunset in Shenzhou, he retreated to the limit of his vision.

More than half an hour later, the patient player he had seen before appeared again.

The patient player left in less than two hours, followed by another player.

This player stayed for more than three hours and left.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry to go. He looked at the watch and waited until half an hour before sunrise, and he appeared at the door of the ruined temple.

When he appeared at the door, the statue had opened its eyes and looked outside.

As always, the moment they looked at each other, another blurry picture emerged in Wen Yan's mind.

A big ape bound by chains was making waves in the water, and only the pair of big golden eyes were shining brightly.

The malicious eyes, with naked murderous intent, seemed as if the next moment, the big water monkey would rush over and tear him into pieces.

The feeling of being there in person made Wen Yan's hair stand on end.

He could already feel the terrifying aura of the big water monkey and the huge figure that he had to look up to.

The slightest movement caused the waves to surge and the earth to tremble, as if the bound big water monkey was going to drag two mountains to hammer him to death.

Wen Yan held his breath and his face turned pale.

Your fate is already doomed, destined to die miserably.

Want to change your fate?

If you change your fate, you can get rid of the miserable ending.

Wen Yan suddenly took a deep breath, and the immersive scene dissipated with the wind.

When he looked up, the statue had closed its eyes. When he looked at the time again, it was sunrise time.

And now, looking at the statue with closed eyes, there was no prompt, as if he saw a dead object.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry to leave. He drank some water and began to review.

First, when this guy bewitched people, he couldn't make people see things they had never seen before.

He had never seen the real body of the big water monkey, but only saw the golden eyes.

So, what he saw just now was just a blurry picture, only the eyes were very real.

Of course, there is another possibility.

This statue ghost dare not transform into some powerful guy clearly.

Second, this guy disappeared at sunrise.

After several confirmations, Wen Yan was basically sure that the statue here was just a statue when it didn't open its eyes.

Only when he opens his eyes, he is a god-like ghost.

And he has been hinted that the god-like ghost is one of the few ghosts that truly owns his own body.

He is not a simple ghost. No matter what his body is, it has a real body.

It is not a condensed ghost body.

In addition, it left before sunrise today.

This makes Wen Yan have a bold guess.

This guy may also be a player.

Because so far, this way of staying in the same place and entering and exiting the underworld is only for players.

This kind of thing that touches the core of the underworld, Wen Yan does not believe that a god-like ghost can change anything.

Every major change in the underworld is recorded by the Lieyang Department.

Although the Lieyang Department cannot supervise the underworld, they have a doomsday computer. They have strict records of every update of the game on the doomsday computer.

How long and when it was updated, accurate to the millisecond level.

At least before Wen Yan came, he had never heard of any updates that he did not know.

He entered the ruined temple and looked at the decaying statues. The decayed parts became less.

He probably understood it now.

This guy, in order to completely evade supervision, actually, is in the underworld, taking its path of advancement, and putting all the things and powers that cannot be seen in the underworld.

Therefore, he is not worried about being discovered what he is doing.

Borrowing the identity of a player, he enters and exits the underworld. In fact, the main body that he focuses on cultivating is in the underworld, and the body in the world may be a cover to put it in the open to get rid of various supervision and detection.

Maybe even if someone sees it, people will not think too much.

Hey, it's also amazing. Even if there is nothing in the underworld, just the existence of the underworld itself has begun to be played by these people.

Wen Yan felt that he had to take back his previous evaluation of the underworld. He was ignorant and shallow.

The existence of the underworld is the greatest meaning. Even if there is no hair in it, many things have changed.

However, it's good this way.

He saw the prompt before that the other party had a body, and he was actually really worried, and it was lonely.

Now it's good, this is the main body, so it's easy to say.

He brought a bullet over, and during the day, he climbed onto the altar and lifted the statue a little bit. As expected, he saw that the inside of the statue was hollow.

It looked like it weighed at least in tons, but it wasn't particularly heavy in fact.

He saw the inside, a mess of things, five-colored threads, scriptures, straw, and a mess of things.

He chuckled, thought about it, and decided to keep it steady. He changed a jade pendant, added a lot of yang energy, and after adding it to the limit, he stuffed it into the hollow inside the statue.

He left with the bullet, and it was night.

When the statue ghost descended, it opened its eyes and first felt something containing burning yang energy in its abdomen.

It didn't care at all. It wasn't an ordinary ghost that would care about such things. As long as it maintained the status of a statue, it didn't care about these things at all. Even its dirty items had to contain things containing yang energy.

At the fixed time, half an hour before sunrise, Wen Yan appeared at the door on time.

Half an hour later, the statue ghost left, and Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He began to feel that this guy was a bit difficult to deal with, and the power of bewitching began to grow stronger and stronger.

Today, he even saw the death of Quemao, Chen Qimo, the little zombie, Pei Tugou, and even his son...

It was too real, so he almost lost his grasp.

Fortunately, the other party had to get out as soon as the sunrise time came.

He lifted the statue and made sure that the things inside had not been touched. He put away the jade and stuffed the warhead in.

Then he activated the Lieyang Jade and blessed the warhead with the limit of Yang Qi he could bless. This was the most serious time he bless Yang Qi, and he must bless his Yang Qi to every inch of the entire warhead.

After half an hour, he tried again and continued to bless, just like this, with the upper limit, blessing death.

Before dark, he calculated the time, accurate to the second.

He opened a small cover of the warhead, entered the password "6666", and then set the time to the fixed time he appeared in the past few days.

He believed that he almost couldn't bear it yesterday. He had spent so much money to lure it into the trap. Today, there was no way that the idol ghost would be able to resist not showing up at this fixed time.

The God-like Ghost descended again, and this time he felt that the Yang Qi in his abdomen was stronger, so strong that it was terrifying.

It still didn't care much. As long as it didn't change, this Yang Qi couldn't hurt it at all, and it could even be said to be blessing it.

Seeing that the time was getting closer, the God-like Ghost was actually a little bit expectant, because yesterday, it was just a little bit away, just a little bit away, and it could succeed.

In the north of the mountain range, Wen Yan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the countdown set on his mobile phone.

He couldn't help but recite it.

"Three... two... one..."

The next moment, he looked up, and the fog in the underworld seemed to dissipate in an instant.

In the darkness in the distance, it seemed that there was a big sun, with an overbearing attitude, ignoring the process of rising, and directly descended with the strongest attitude.

The dazzling brilliance, with an unstoppable attitude, forcibly pierced through the darkness of a hundred miles.

The fog that blocked the vision in the past was strangled in an instant.

Wen Yan wore glasses and looked straight at a hundred miles away. However, within a second, tears began to flow down his face.

Because he felt that his eyes were going blind, his tear glands were going crazy to save the situation...

He knew that there might be danger, but he still had to see it.

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he felt that he might die, and he would jump out of the coffin and shout, regretting that he didn't see it at that time.

Even if it was only for that moment, he saw it.

He saw a big sun blooming, and knew what it meant to be dazzling.

In his mind, the sun that never fell seemed to feel the brilliance of the real sun and began to rise slowly from the horizon.