In less than half a month, this man successfully arrived at the capital from the border area. The main reason for this was that he rode a fast horse on a borrowed Ferghana horse.

I heard that it was a good thing that was presented as tribute by others.

I have been taking care of the horses these days. I basically stop only because I need to rest the horses. Otherwise, they will be dead if they keep running long distances.

It was early in the morning when we entered the capital.

The sound of chanting arrived as expected.

To be honest, no one would specifically build a so-called Buddhist temple in this city, let alone the kind where sutras are chanted every day.

If someone hadn't died here, Zhao Xin probably wouldn't have done this.

The sutra was being recited all the time, and although the people in the opposite house were a little upset, they thought that the Buddhist sutra could help with sleep to some extent, so they didn't say much.

Since it is this scripture, if you recite it more often, it will help to refresh your mind.

There is also a constant burning of incense here, and the money for the incense is generally donated by the surrounding residents and the emperor.

Besides, this Buddhist temple was built at the order of the emperor, so some people came here just to pay their respects to this Buddhist temple built specially by the emperor.

So I gave some more money for incense.

After all, the incense money they paid was so heavy that it could kill people. They mainly came to take a look out of curiosity.

And the person in the Buddhist temple was actually... Yitai.

Surprising or not?

The person above turned out to be Yi Tai, and Zhao Xin specially called this person out from the palace. While making money by delivering food, he also told fortunes for him, so he was able to figure it out.

Everyone has to sleep at night, so some people yawned twice and planned to go back to their rooms to sleep. But for Yitai, who was already a little awake, it was obviously morning.

Day and night are reversed.

If I say this is black, you have to say the opposite side is white.

This is basically the situation.

So, after searching late at night, as soon as I entered the door, I found Yitai kneeling and praying on the cushion above.

His expression seemed particularly sincere, and he was beating a wooden fish with his head, while the incense beside him was gradually smoking.

"Who are you."

Ichita didn't even look up.

"I... came here to pay my respects. After all, business here is booming all day long, so this is the only way I can think of to pay my respects so late at night."

That Yitai stood up instantly, but his whole face was still looking at the Buddha statue and he showed no sign of turning back.

"This place shouldn't have any signs of you coming in so late at night."

Coming to this place late at night is either a death wish or a death-seeking one.

"Why shouldn't I come? Is it possible that you should come?"

"Someone died during this. Besides, losing you would damage the department's yang energy. As for me, I'm naturally praying for the blessings of the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas mentioned above. In a pinch, I can even recite the Heart Sutra."

This was already a very gentle advice. Although the person on the other side hesitated for a moment, he still listened to it. After nodding, he prepared to disperse.

When Yitai saw that the person opposite him was also obedient, he told him to leave quickly after worshipping.

And he was also planning to go to bed.

"Okay, there shouldn't be anyone else around when I'm praying to the Buddha, otherwise the Buddha won't hear my prayers, so please..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yitai on the opposite side also knew what kind of magic potion was in the gourd on the opposite side.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go first. When you worship Buddha, you must be sincere. You know that sincerity is effective. If your heart is not sincere, it will not work."

After saying this, the person on the other side just nodded directly, without really listening to what was said at all.

After the man walked away, he lit a candle directly from it, and then took out the bell in his hand and shook it.

Ding-ling-ling——

Ding-ling-ling——

Ding-ling-ling——

After three sounds, the whole scene changed drastically, and the man felt a chill on his back. It was night time, and he felt his whole body gradually becoming stiff.

And I couldn't even move my body.

You can only move forward, even moving backward is a problem.

What he saw in front of him was not the so-called Buddha, but a series of grave mounds, each of which was very simple and covered with weeds.

And that candle...

He also didn't notice that the candle had turned black silently.

The only thing the Taoist priest didn't say was what would happen after the candle turned black and why he let the man run away.

When the candle turns black, the gate of the ghost town will open. If the soul cannot escape, it may be lucky enough to come down directly.

No one knows what will happen, and we can only rely on luck.

Snap——

A sound

I don't know what it was that suddenly shattered into pieces out of thin air, but when I looked closely, I found that there were some cracks on the Buddha statue.

That person was able to successfully see the golden light splashing everywhere, and his face changed from full of doubt to belief. After all, only when you see it with your own eyes can you know how weird it is!

And something inexplicably floated out from behind the grave soil.

I couldn't see it clearly, but it was definitely something that was almost transparent, and it gave off a very cold and gloomy feeling, as if I was not in the human world but in hell.

Two more steps forward.

But he found himself standing on the mound of earth in the cemetery.

The man heard a sentence, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad. After all, it was a relief that there was someone who could talk to him when he was so lonely.

"Throw some dirt on your face, and these demons will stop bothering you."

No one knew whether this was true or not, so the man swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't help himself and tried it.

Only after trying this did I know what true regret was.

When he smeared the illusory dust on his face, the entire scene changed drastically, as if it were being torn apart out of thin air. All that could be seen was the shattered scene piece by piece.

Across the way is the red sky.

There was a biting cold wind and frost.

Moreover, the howling of hundreds of ghosts below sounded particularly desolate and scary, making people feel their hearts sink.

"this…"

The front was even full of red flowers, and his frozen posture disappeared, but he could not look back and could not control his steps.

The black candle also slowly drifted along with the roaring sounds beside it.

It seems to be nothing like this Buddhist temple with golden light everywhere.

That person also knew that this candle was probably the only door connecting the Buddhist temple to the underworld, and this opportunity was probably because...

It is rumored that this Buddhist temple is in opposition to the lower world, and this thing should not be opened here under any circumstances.