Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...
So I searched from morning till night, but I really had no clue and didn't know where to start.
And the feeling of restraint on the wolf's heart became more and more intense.
The wolf was still looking for people in this place until the monk appeared again at night and wanted them to leave quickly.
At this moment, Tailang was looking for something on the ground and pretended not to hear the monk's words. Naturally, the monk didn't say anything either.
Anyway, there is nothing valuable in it, and this place is already a haunted house. Although a Buddha statue has been built, it still cannot get rid of the fact that this place is a complete haunted house.
"This place is a completely haunted house. Since you are willing to stay here for the night, we, as monks, will not stop you."
The monk left in anger and never came back.
It was late at night and there was nothing in the room except the glittering Buddha statue and the candles on it.
And this thing really attracted their attention.
Naturally, with the idea of whether to believe it or not, he lowered his head and knelt down in reverence a few times, and somehow a candle rolled out from the corner.
The white candles seem a bit out of place with the red candlelight above.
But at this moment, Tailang looked at the red candle on it, and then saw that the candle was so red that it was almost abnormal, and he began to sweat.
He felt a chill down his spine from the shock of his own unrealistic imagination.
It shouldn't be.
Could it be that this candle... this candle is enshrined in this place for some reason or other...
“This candle…”
The man just stared with his eyes wide open but didn't do anything himself. Su Lie next to him was also curious, so he raised his hand and...
Just pick up a candle and play with it.
The red candle turned into powder and dissipated the moment it was picked up. Then he realized something very important...
"I'm afraid the thing burning in this corner is..."
Tailang, who was looking for clues nearby, dropped the candle in his hand and went over there to check. Only then did he discover that what was burning there was actually the priceless rhino horn.
It is said that a rhino horn is set on fire. After inhaling the smoke, the ghost can be seen.
Everything has risks, and we are afraid that what we see may not be what we want.
Having said that, no one knows what others can see, right?
"Rhino horn, who is the mastermind behind this Buddhist temple? How could they afford to use this priceless rhino horn? Is it to lure those inside into evil?"
So the man rolled his eyes and used the scraper next to him to grind off a piece, and took the rest away.
This rhino horn is a rare item anyway, and since they've come here, it would be a shame not to take it away...
Then he smelled the rhino horn and picked up the candle on the ground and lit it.
They all believed that this was a Buddhist temple, the place of Buddha. Could it be that anyone would directly challenge the Buddha? Could it be that they didn't want to live?
Then the fire was lit.
The fire turned into a long green color, and everyone was not stupid, they all saw this scene, after all, how could the fire turn green?
Snap——
Another spirit-calling bell fell to the ground.
Su Lie tried to pick it up but his whole arm was numb. It was really to the point where he couldn't lift it, and his palm was numb.
"How can this bell have such great power? Could it be that I am possessed by an evil spirit?"
“…”
Good job.
What kind of evil is this?
The group of people in the middle looked at their empty hands and began to think vaguely. It seemed that anything they threw on the ground would be directly transmitted to the other side through some medium.
and…
The old man Yitai threw his crutch on the ground tremblingly. Sure enough, the other side also received a crutch, and as soon as Yitai saw the crutch, he knew that it belonged to his master.
This is indeed very effective.
So... they came up with this weird idea.
The Three Pure Ones stood aside holding a black cloth bag. The female ghost hiding in the dark was now tortured beyond recognition by the golden light of the day, and she also hid in the corner and dared not say a word.
The cloth bag fell down, and with a loud gurgling sound, the thing disappeared from the ground. Then a black bag appeared next to Tailang.
The black bag was rather unremarkable. There didn't seem to be anything suspicious about it, because the fact that a large black bag rolled out from the corner of the cabinet was itself a very strange thing.
Then the bag moved, and before long, a human hand stretched out, looking particularly creepy.
The man just touched the floor with his hand and then popped his head out again.
“Ouch…”
It must have been painful for that old man with weak bones and legs to be thrown like that, but he has finally escaped from that ghost space.
Although it was uncomfortable, I could only rub my legs and pretend.
"Master, what's going on? Look at this cane and this bell. They should all be yours. The monks in this temple have been looking for you all day."
But I've been looking for you the whole day, but I just can't find you. What can I do?
"Oh... But hey, why is this candle still here? I remember I took it away last time. Could it be that you brought it here?"
Before Tai did anything, he discovered that there was a white candle on the table. Apart from anything else, the pattern engraved on the candle was exactly the same as the one he had taken away before. It was hard for him not to become suspicious.
Of course, Tailang didn't know the reason behind this and told the truth.
"This candle fell out from the cabinet leg just now. Besides... why would we take a candle when we have nothing else to do? I think you might have put it in your pocket and forgotten it."
After saying this, the man patted his head.
He really had forgotten about it. He had remembered it clearly before and placed it in his own yard.
As a result, when I came here, I took the thing back in order to return it to its original owner.
But he remembered that last time, it seemed like he dropped something and it rolled on the ground. But now, when he dropped something, it was directly teleported back, even people were no exception.
Finally, he looked at the Buddha statue again. There were originally four candles under the statue, two on each side, but now there was a red candle lying on the ground, and the arrangement on the Buddha statue had changed to two on the left and one on the right.
It might be possible to throw this thing back, and it should be related to the candle.
As Yitai was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that there was another person in this ghost space, and he couldn't hold on for long. If he couldn't come back, he would have made a big mistake!