Suddenly the cold wind roared in, bursting open the wooden windows and entering the house, and ice and snow flew in.

"Woooo" The ghost crying outside the window lingered in the deep courtyard.

The old lama closed his eyes and said: "You are so evil that you want to find a substitute? The two donors have no enmity with you, how can they harm you? There are thousands of you, and there are only two substitutes. What if we find a substitute?"

You have done a lot of harm to others by becoming ghosts, and you cannot be reincarnated. Instead, you can only fall into hell and suffer endless torments for hundreds of lives."

After a long time, the dark wind gradually went away.

"The two donors were frightened."

Since he is from Yuling, it is natural that the person who made the contract with gods and ghosts cannot say whether he believes in ghosts or gods. However, this old lama’s argument about evil ghosts looking for a substitute really makes me dissatisfied. “Even though this is Tibet, I am a god.

Ghost Contractor, what kind of blind evil ghost wants to find me as a substitute?"

"Although the witchcraft of ancient Tibetan religion is powerful, it is not a ghost. It should be an extremely terrible virus that makes people look like they are not dead yet." So, I asked the old lama, "Master, are there any in the temple?"

other people?"

"The donor noticed the three extra sets of bowls and chopsticks, so he asked this question." The lama sighed, "Well, do the two donors know 'ignorance'?"

I shook my head and said, "Please give me your instructions."

The old lama told a story sincerely. It was said that in the late Qing Dynasty, a landowner's concubine Hongxing went out to the east window and wanted to soak the pig cage. The person who committed adultery with her was the landlord's housekeeper. The landowner ordered the housekeeper to kill the concubine.

To execute her, the aunt told the housekeeper that she was the woman he loved most and could not leave her alone. The housekeeper knew that the aunt was bound to die, and even if he had the intention to help her, he would end up dying without a burial place.

So he coaxed and said that when he got to the river, I would help him escape.

Naturally, the aunt didn't believe it. By that time, she might really be dead. The housekeeper had no choice but to trick her into leaving an escape passage at the bottom after entering the pig cage. In fact, once the pig cage was put down, there was no way to escape.

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However, the aunt was very affectionate towards the housekeeper and believed it to be true. On the day of the execution, the housekeeper and his son put down the pig cage. At the last moment, he reminded the aunt that she must try her best to escape. But as soon as she finished speaking, the pig cage sank, and after a while

After a while, the body floated up.

At this time, the aunt remembered the housekeeper's words and ran away from Xichuan to Dongchuan. She settled down there. What's even better is that she got married and gave birth to several children. Twenty years later,

, the housekeeper went to Dongchuan on official business and came to a hotel for dinner. He was shocked when he saw that the proprietress of the shop was actually the concubine. The proprietress was also stunned when she saw the housekeeper and tried to invite him inside.

, and then knelt down to thank the housekeeper for saving his life.

This incident puzzled the housekeeper. When he returned to Chengdu, he mentioned this strange incident to his friends, and then went to the cemetery to dig out the body and see that the body had turned into bones. Soon, this incident spread among the people.

, the result finally reached the ears of my aunt. When she heard this, she was stunned and knew that she had really been killed, and her whole body immediately turned into a pool of blood.

"I have heard a similar version of the story told by the master in the Sutra of Enlightenment."

"Amitabha, the Buddha saves those who are destined to be here." The old lama said meaningfully, "Two donors, please remember that no matter what you see, it is all fake and not real!"

I was startled, "Isn't this what Moxi said before he died?"

"But what if 'it's true'?"

"Remember, no matter how true it is, you

You must treat it as false. A poor monk who has been a believer for many years naturally has the ability to heal yin and yang, but the donor is a person who has not yet finished his mortal world... Remember, treat it as false and cannot be trusted to be true!"

At this time, there were female voices playing in the deep courtyard. The old lama got up, opened the door, and called to the courtyard: "Go home soon, it's cold outside. The meal is ready, go to bed early."

As he spoke, the old lama moved four chairs to the door, placed a bowl on each chair, and placed the chopsticks crosswise on the bowls.

"Two donors, except for you and me, there is no 'person' here. No matter what you see, never say 'you are dead', remember! Remember!"

Not long after, a quiet breeze came from deep in the courtyard, and it circled around the house several times. The candle was extinguished. The old lama was trembling all over as he knocked on the wooden fish.

The chair in front of the door creaked, and the dishes and chopsticks moved slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, the old lama held a lantern and murmured: "It's time to sleep!" He held the lantern and walked deeper into the courtyard.

In the darkness, there was no figure of the old lama, only a red lantern loomed, and his laughter was extremely cold. As the lantern disappeared, it disappeared into the endless darkness.

"What's real or fake?"

"But how did Moxxi die?"

"Miasma can cause people to have hallucinations. It should be because of miasma."

"I don't think it's that simple." Cheng Yiyun asked doubtfully, "Then how do you explain Moxi's ghostly voice after his death?"

"It's just an echo from the mountains!"

Facing Cheng Yiyun's doubts, I actually felt the same way, but at this time I was too exhausted to care about all these things, so I said: "Forget it, let's forget about it now, let's have a good sleep first!"

After saying that, I lay down and went to sleep.

"The monk's medicine really works, Zhuoma's body is no longer cold." Cheng Yiyun and Zhuoma slept together.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with that lama?" I moved my body and leaned towards Cheng Yiyun, and the two of them whispered in each other's ears.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't tell. You women's intuition should be very accurate, so I asked you."

"No matter how many there are, let's take a step and watch one."

"That's right. Instead of being exhausted to death, it's better to have a good sleep first. Even if you die, you will die in a dream, without fear or pain."

At noon, the sky was full of wind and snow, the wooden house was swaying and leaking, and the charcoal in the brazier was almost extinguished.

I was woken up by the cold, and when I got up, I saw Cheng Yiyun curled up, not yet awake, and Zhuoma beside me was gone.

"Where's Dolma? Oh no!" I immediately put on my gun and added a few coals to the brazier. "I'm going out to find Dolma. You stay here in case Dolma comes back and can't find us."

When I opened the door, snow, mist and ice slag rushed into my face, and cold wind filled my mouth and nose. The distant mountains and ridges were covered with white snow, the grass and trees were covered with snow, and the cold dew condensed slightly. The ancient temple in the deep mountains was desolate and desolate in the snowy wind.

"Dolma..."

"Dolma, where are you?"

"Where is the old lama?" I felt nervous, "Could it be that he is causing trouble?"

Thinking of this, I quickened my pace and headed towards the Main Hall. As soon as I stepped into the main hall, I saw Dolma standing there in a daze, facing the door and not knowing what he was doing.

"Dolma? What are you doing?"

"Brother, these big sisters are still waiting for me to guess riddles."

"big sister?"

Dolma pointed behind the door, and I walked over

Look, there were four people hiding behind the door. When I looked carefully, I saw four women, each of them smiling strangely at me.

"Who are you?" I was quite surprised, where did the women come from in the wilderness? "They don't dress like the people here. Besides, there are no women in this place. If there were any, they would have been killed by Mawanggou."

The people kidnapped him."

I saw these four women, all of whom were graceful and graceful. They were all around 20 years old and well-dressed. One of them was wearing a beige windbreaker with big waves, which made her look very fashionable.

At this time, the old lama came back from collecting firewood, took me and Dolma and left. From time to time, he turned back and shouted: "You guys stay here!"

"Master, who are these people? Didn't you say that there is no one else here?" I secretly thought that there must be something more to this, or else this old lama had six impure roots and secretly raised women in the temple, and even raised four of them at once.

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"What the donor doesn't know is that the four girls have already overturned and died. If strangers get close to them, they will definitely find that they are different from strangers. Don't let them know that they are dead!"

After listening to it, I was suddenly shocked that the story in the Sutra of Enlightenment was actually true.

At this moment, there were sudden sounds of killing outside the temple.

"Shasheng Maozi!"

"No, people from Mawanggou are here."

The old lama was shocked and said, "Two donors, come with me quickly!"

The old lama led Cheng Yiyun to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in the backyard, and I held my gun to cover the back.

"Donor, behind the Buddha statue in the Sutra Pavilion, there is a secret door that leads to the Cave of the Holy King in Dapeng Golden Wing Mountain. There are evil ghosts there who are demanding lives, and now there is only one way out. Donors, please take care of yourself."

"Hey, raw hair! Give me a shave!" The shouts of death were getting closer and closer.

The old lama pushed open a stone door behind the Buddha statue, and I opened the way. Cheng Yiyun led Dolma and followed closely behind. After we entered the secret passage, the old lama closed the stone door hard.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man and the black-faced village woman led the villagers and arrived carrying knives and forks.

"Old Lama! Where are those two raw boys?!"

"You have committed serious sins but do not know how to repent. After death, you will fall into the Avici Hell and will never be able to ascend to heaven. Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. You will never turn back from the endless sea of ​​suffering..."

"Hehehehe..." The villagers laughed wildly, "We are immortals, how can we go to hell? You go to hell to accompany your dead ghost brothers!"

After saying that, the villagers cut the old lama into eight big pieces.

The secret passage was made of mud, narrow and long. The light of the flashlight gradually became fainter, and soon the battery ran out. I walked in the dark all the way, and I didn’t know how long I had walked. There was a light in front of me, and suddenly it became clear.

"It's a big cave." I raised my head and looked at the top of the cave, more than ten feet above the ground. A few rays of sunlight scattered from the entrance of the cave, and sometimes the clouds blocked the sun, making the cave bright and dark. Stalactites stood everywhere, there was the sound of underground rivers, and bats

They were flying in groups, the rocky ground was moist, and the dark light was uncertain, making the cave appear strangely colorful.

The inner wall of the cave is made of high and low layers of rock, stalactites, thousands of peaks and hundreds of gaps separate the cave from thousands of black holes, and there are thousands of branch caves in the cave, which is intricate.

"So many caves? Which one should I enter?" Cheng Yiyun took out a compass, "It would be bad if it was like the 'Jiulao Cave' in Mount Emei."

"Dolma, have you heard your father talk about the Holy King's Cave?" I remember that when Dolma was in a coma, she mentioned this place several times.

"Well, I heard my father talk about it before. The Cave of Ten Thousand Souls is 'If you don't take the road to the world, there is no door to hell if you break in'..."
Chapter completed!