He Peng probed the pulse of Dajin Brick with two fingers, and found that his pulse was high-pitched, powerful and rapid, and then probed into the neck artery of Dajin Brick, and found that Dajin Brick actually swallowed a mouthful of saliva!

He Peng was so angry! Twisting the ears of the big gold bricks, he pulled him up, "You play with Lao Tzu and pretend to be dead!"

He Peng unfolded it as he ran.

He Peng suddenly found that he was holding a piece of white fur in his hand, the texture of the fur was very good, the hair was snow-white and soft, about the size of a palm.

He Peng said: "I don't have anything!"

Running and running with a big gold brick, he asked: "Door master, what are you holding in your hand?"

The big gold brick is full of sweat, the first time I heard that the ashes of the monk were snatched, no wonder people chased He Peng like a dead father!

He Peng scolded: "That monk has great martial arts, Lao Tzu snatched his master's ashes, he must not be caught!"

Dajin Brick asked while running: "Door master, what did you rob people, I'm afraid of this, he is not a ghost, he may not beat us!"

He Peng, the big gold bricks, and the big gray came out and closed the stone gate! He Peng led them down the mountain.

"Hey!" the big gold brick turned around and ran to the exit.

"I don't know if you're running blindly, hurry up and walk out of the exit!"

"I don't know!"

"Where are we going?"

He Peng was not familiar with this cave, and it was good to have a big gold brick to lead the way, so he struggled to keep up with the fast pace of the big gold brick. only to find that the big gold bricks were completely running around.

Don't look at the fat and run away, the big gold brick is not lost to He Peng, and it is even better than the big gray, and it actually ran to the front with a sigh.

There was the sound of falling stones and the roar of the Great Wisdom Monk behind him, and He Peng couldn't help but explain to the big gold brick and shouted: "g!g!g! rushed out!"

Dazhi was furious, clasped the cliff with one hand, and took off the vajra staff behind his back with his right hand, and stabbed it directly at the entrance of the cave, stirring back and forth, and the stones shattered one after another under the strange force.

Dazhi looked at the entrance of the cave again, and saw a person holding a torch and a big black dog, running through the corner of the corridor, and the shadow of that person was clearly the thief who snatched the master's relics!

Dazhi was on the edge of the cave at this time, and the sound of the big gold brick seemed to have been transmitted by an amplifier, which shook the Dazhi monk as if he couldn't hear it, and his ears were simply buzzing!

But He Peng was angry, the big gold brick was really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, He Peng pulled out the torch, pulled the big ash and ran back!

"Door master, door master, what's wrong with you, where are you?" shouted the big gold brick in a hurry!

When I arrived in the corridor, I found that it was pitch black inside, and He Peng and Da Ash were nowhere to be seen, so I was in a hurry!

When He Peng was rejoicing, the big gold brick cat arrived in the corridor, he was scared and scared, but he still cared about He Peng's promise, after many times of not being afraid of ghosts, all of which were hints from the heart of the paper tiger, the big gold brick finally mustered up the courage to come over, he couldn't be compared to a wolf of him.

He Peng's heart was put down, no matter what he was holding in his hand, the threat of Dazhi in front of him was relatively big, who let He Peng be a thief who stole the relics of the old monk, and if he was caught by stealing the relics of the Buddhist sect, he would not complain even if he was killed, but what He Peng cared about the most was that he was blocked by a group of monks, there was really no way to comment on this reason, he was really a thief who stole the corpse!

So Dazhiyou turned sideways and moved back as it was.

It is very impossible for people to enter the hole in front of them, even if they practice the bone shrinking technique to the top, it is roughly judged that eighty percent of the animals are snakes, rats, pangolins or something that have dug a hole in the crack of the stone wall.

Dazhi looked around for a while, and saw a field of crops burning wheat stalks a few miles away, and said in his heart, it turned out that the farmers were burning wheat stalks!

muttered in his mouth: "Why does it smell of kerosene, where is it on fire?"

Monk Dazhi narrowed one eye and looked inside, it was pitch black inside, and he naturally couldn't see anything clearly.

He wanted to scream and throw it out, but the Great Wisdom Monk happened to arrive at the entrance of the cave, so He Peng didn't dare to move.

He Peng instantly thought of his scalp! This disgusting thing!

But the moment the bevel of the jar flipped over, something fell on He Peng's feet, He Peng subconsciously picked it up, and his hand was soft and there was some hair!

This observation mouth is on the cliff, and there are two meters away from the nearest place where you can stay, and the great wisdom monk is picking at the edges and corners of the cliff, moving over a little bit, He Peng can't be afraid at the critical moment, and he hugged the jar on the ground and poked the two torches into the mouth of the jar, but the hole is still bubbling out, He Peng really turned the break down, and pressed it on the ground, so the fire was covered.

He Peng's scream was broken, and he grabbed another torch from the wall and poked it upside down with the torch in his hand to the ground! But the ground was hardened, and there was no way to stick the torch into the dirt at once.

"Hey, there's a hole here," came the voice of the Great Wisdom Monk from outside the observation port.

At this time, He Peng didn't care what the thieves were doing here last night, whether it was the people from the Dark Temple who instructed them, and whether they were killed by the old monk!

What is the matter with the green smoke coming from the grave that Big Ash saw?

What happened to the golden light and the old monk last night

But where are the ashes?

He Peng is extremely sure that the jar is the same as when he was buried in the ground, and the mud on the jar is still the red clay he took from the foot of the mountain, and the loess on the mountainside is completely different, and the appearance of the mouth of the altar when it was opened just now is exactly the same as when it was buried that day, He Peng has the ability to never forget, and he is 100% sure that the altar has not been passive!

He Peng didn't know whether to be happy or worried, there was nothing in the jar, thinking that even if there was a ghost, it would run away, but the lack of something in the jar also meant that the old monk really had a problem, could it be that there were really ghosts in this world, and the ashes in the jar were gone

There was really nothing in the jar!

He Peng trembled and took a torch from the wall, stretched forward straight, and walked over step by step like a robot.

But at this time, I met a wolf who believed in superstition and was extremely afraid of ghosts, what could I do, I could only go up by myself!

He Peng was depressed!

The big gray huhoo responded by telling He Peng that the old wolf saw the old monk's grave emitting green smoke last night, how could it be fake

He Peng said: "Big Ash, don't be afraid, Marx said that this world is material, matter determines consciousness, all ghosts and monsters are thought out of the heads of people or wolves, if you don't want them, they don't exist." ”

He Peng took a few steps backwards and leaned against the wall, Da Ash rubbed tightly next to his legs, and He Peng felt Da Ash trembling.

The ashes of the old monk in the jar, except for some relics, are bone ashes, the ashes are gray-white, very light, after such a shock, how can the tumbling not leak out

He Peng's heart that he was about to put down suddenly rose again!

Nothing was spilled.

The jar fell to the corner, the lid fell to the ground and broke in half, and a piece of the round belly of the jar was broken, breaking a gap the size of a palm.

He Peng didn't care about scolding it, and hurriedly looked at the altar.

He Peng saw clearly that it was Da Ash who followed him at some point, and Da Ash was frightened and aggrieved at this time.

Whining!

There was a burst of laughter behind him. He Peng was startled, and his soul was scared, but when his feet trembled and kicked around, he accidentally kicked on the jar, and the jar was kicked over with a bang and broke a large piece!

He tilted his head sideways and glanced at the back of the jar, and then glanced again, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that there were no ghosts in his heart.

The jar stretched for a while in the flickering torch light and shortened for a while, He Peng's heart rose to his throat, his eyes flew to his head again, and his breathing paused several times before he came to the front again.

No matter how dissatisfied He Peng is, when a person enters the cave and walks towards the altar, he is still a little timid, it is people who are scared and scared to death, He Peng originally did not believe in ghosts and gods, but he was frightened one after another, and at this time, seventy percent suspected that there was an old ghost living in the altar.

He Peng simply gave up and returned to them alone, these two guys usually look like thieves and bold, why are they so timid today! Especially Big Ash, what kind of human ghosts are you afraid of a wolf, if you are afraid, you should be afraid of wolf souls!

He Peng explained this physical phenomenon to Dajin Brick and Da Ash, and Da Jin Brick and Da Ash both nodded to show that they understood, but they refused to go in with He Peng again.

It turned out to be a false alarm!

But it's just the water vapor of the dirt on the jar, the mist formed by the cold wind!

When the yin wind blew in through the window, there was really a puff of smoke floating from behind the altar, and the smoke changed shape one by one, and for a moment it really looked like a disgusting ghost!

However, what Dajin Brick said was indeed the truth, and He Peng even connected his soul and checked the scene that Dajin Brick had just seen.

The angry He Peng took a few kicks on his thigh and cured his leg disease.

Dajin Brick repeatedly emphasized that he was really sincere to Qianmen, and he was really willing to die for He Peng, but he was afraid of ghosts, and he couldn't control himself because he was afraid! It was okay to run away just now, but now he couldn't stop and couldn't take another step, and his legs were already cramping and couldn't stretch straight.

Dajin Brick hastily described the ghost he saw, it was a ghost head like a black mist, wafting black smoke and hiding behind the altar, just now a yin wind blew, and the ghost shadow swayed, so Dajin Brick was so frightened that he pretended to be dead on the ground.

"The ghost, the black ghost, is hiding behind the altar. ”

Running out of the passage, He Peng grabbed the big gold brick: "What did you see just now!"

He Peng was really frightened this time, and the two of them ran backwards at the same time.

Dajin Brick's face was full of horror, and he shrank back vigorously: "Ghosts, there are ghosts! There are ghosts behind the altar!"

I saw that the hairless side of the fur had a few ancient words written in blood: Thank you for helping the demon get out of trouble!

"Oh no!" He Peng shouted, "I really let go of an old devil!"