Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

Chapter 313-316

Chapter 313 The Local Gods Protecting Her

Chen Yu's words were getting stranger and stranger.

Gao Xinran and Wang Dequan were dumbfounded.

What did he mean by having bad intentions but not much?

What did he mean by preparing to be a hero by saving the damsel in distress? "Mr. Wang, take a closer look at this statue," reminded Chen Yu. "Think about it. Doesn't this statue look a little familiar?"

Hearing this, Wang Dequan braced himself and looked at the statue.

"Huh, it does look a little familiar."

After a minute or two, Wang Dequan frowned and rubbed his chin. He muttered to himself, "I feel like I've seen this dark thing somewhere before. I can't remember where I've seen it for a while."

"Two years ago," Chen Yu said, raising two fingers.

"Oh!"

Wang Dequan slapped his forehead. He finally remembered.

Under Chen Yu's guidance, Wang Dequan recalled an incident from two years ago.

At that time, he brought many of the group's senior executives overseas for negotiations for the sake of his medicinal herb export business.

They completed a series of business negotiations.

The host arranged for them to visit the famous scenic spots in the country, and Wang Dequan saw this statue at one of them.

The scenic spot was a temple with a long history. There were a large number of gods worshipped inside.

The statues all bared their teeth and looked ugly.

They were completely different from the kind and amiable gods they had back in the country.

After visiting for a while, Wang Dequan couldn't stand it anymore.

They believed that this was not a temple, but the 18 levels of hell.

The gods worshipped inside were not gods, but ghosts from hell.

"At that time, you used the excuse that you weren't feeling well," Chen Yu said.

"You said that you wanted to go out and get some fresh air."

"The reception team arranged for a tour guide to accompany you out for a breath of fresh air while the rest continued the tour."

"They didn't come out of the temple until an hour later."

"Yes, there was such a thing."

Wang Dequan started to complain.

"I don't know what's so good about those things. My subordinates were watching with great interest."

Wang Dequan, who was born in the countryside, had an inherent impression of gods.

The proper gods in his heart were all kind and amiable.

Some were awe-inspiring and had stern expressions.

If the God of Five Paths had revealed its hideous appearance back then, Wang

Dequan might have thrown its statue into the mountains the next day.

Now that he thought about it, Wang Dequan felt a little regretful.

It wasn't that he regretted abandoning the statue.

Instead, he regretted throwing it into the sea.

Why didn't he just throw it into Kimchi Nation?