In the dead of night, the six of us hid in the bedroom, drinking beer and telling ghost stories, as the saying goes, don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night, although telling ghost stories at night is a horror but it is taboo, where did we know at that time, we have drunk too much, and we may not be so bold to talk about this topic in normal times.

Bu Zi drank a little wine and his face began to turn red, with the strength of the wine Bu Zi told a story about his cousin, Bu Zi lit a cigarette and thought about it and said, it happened five years ago, when I was still young, I went to my cousin's house to play that winter, because my cousin loves to go to the mountains to hunt birds, and I always love to follow my cousin all over the mountain, so I also became my cousin's little tail.

One day my cousin took me to the third uncle's house in the neighboring village, but to get to the third uncle's house I had to cross a mountain, and my cousin called me up early that morning, and my cousin and I got up after eating something in the morning, you must know that today's journey is not short and we have to go over the mountain, so my cousin and I set off early in the morning.

On the way I talked and laughed with my cousin, when I went over the mountain, my cousin was afraid that I couldn't walk and carried me for a while, to the halfway up the mountain my cousin put me down after I followed my cousin, my cousin said to me that there are many birds in the mountain, if you bring a gun to it, but just after speaking, my cousin didn't know what tripped and fell, and then walked forward without saying a word, I saw that my cousin didn't speak and followed behind, it was almost dark before I arrived at the third uncle's house, at night the third uncle made pork stewed vermicelli, my cousin also drank some wine, and after eating, my cousin didn't know which tendon was wrong, I had to go home, no one could stop me, no matter how the third uncle persuaded him was not to listenSeeing that they couldn't stop it, they could only tell my cousin to pay attention to safety on the road, but my cousin didn't speak, put on his clothes and left.

Said this Buzi took a puff of cigarette and said slowly, who would have thought that the next day someone would find my cousin's body on the mountain, planted headfirst down in the snow, and his body was already frozen.

The family came to see my cousin die so miserably, I felt a little strange, and when I stopped the funeral, I found a knowledgeable person and asked, that person wanted to come to my cousin's birthday, and then looked at my cousin's corpse and asked the time of the accident, pinched his fingers and calculated, and finally said, my cousin belonged to the horizontal death, because of the perennial bird hunting on the mountain, angered the mountain god, so it caused this disaster.

At this moment, I looked at my cousin's corpse, tears fell down in strings, and I remembered the scene when my cousin took me to play in the past, and the sadness in my heart was mentioned.

We saw Bu Zi so sad and signaled him not to talk about it anymore, who knew that Bu Zi had to go down and drink a sip of wine Bu Zi said, in fact, on the day of my cousin's accident, I saw a terrible thing, after my cousin fell on the mountain, I saw two people coming from the mountain, holding my cousin, the two never looked back, and they seemed to be wearing shrouds or something, and then I contacted Zhou Yi to know that the death of my cousin was destined by God, and those two people may be the soul messengers.

It's a damn soul messenger again, and Da Dezi and I looked at each other with a wry smile.

Not to mention that after the story of Buzi was told, the atmosphere changed significantly, and everyone was silent.

At this moment, Feng Bailiu saw that everyone was silent, coughed and said: Since everyone has told it, then I will also tell you a folk legend, first of all, I want to tell you that I am a native of Dalian, and the story I said happened in our school.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone came to the spirit, even Buzi, who had been in the doldrums just now, was interested.

Feng Bailiu said, everyone is interested in the supernatural, so I don't hide anything, there is one to say, there is two to say, when this school was not built, this was a temple, that was just liberated when the country was just liberated, there is an old monk here to raise money to build a temple, the temple must have a Buddha statue and Bodhisattva and the like, so the old monk found the most famous local master to build the Buddha statue, the master who made the Buddha statue went back after receiving the invitation of the old monk and began to make the Buddha statue, on the day of the Buddha statue, the Buddha statue master drank too much wineWhen I came back, I picked up the paint to color the Buddha statue before I saw that the Buddha statue had not been painted, and then went back to sleep after the incident.

Early the next morning, the Buddha statue master came outside but was stunned, only to see a black-clothed Buddha in the courtyard, not to mention that the Buddha statue is lifelike, it is the evil spirit of the Buddha statue, and with the addition of black, it looks even more evil.

The Buddha statue master was stunned in the local area, you must know that today the people of the temple will come to take the Buddha statue to consecrate the Buddha statue, and now it has become this appearance.

Seeing the passage of time minute by minute, but still have no clue, you must know that once this thing spreads, their many years of craftsmanship have to be ruined, simply do not do two endlessly, the Buddha statue master took out a red cloth to cover the Buddha statue, and waited for the monk of the temple to take the Buddha statue away with a family of urines and fled from the country, who thought that because of a moment of negligence, but harmed the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles.

After the Buddha statue was transported to the temple because it was covered with a red cloth, the old monk did not think so much, the time has come to begin to consecrate the Buddha statue, and after the consecration ceremony is over, the red bra is opened, these people are dumbfounded, only to see that the Buddha statue is evil, sitting upright, looking at the evil smile of the people, at the same time all the Bodhisattva Arhats enshrined in the temple have become powder in an instant, the old monk saw this and knew that he had no intention of making a big mistake, but now it is too late, quickly cover the red cloth, and hurriedly write a letter to the brothers and sisters who are far away, hoping to help themselves as soon as possible。

Time passed day by day, but a radius of a hundred miles has undergone a huge change, at first the domestic animals in the family suddenly died overnight, and then began to die, and the death was extremely cruel, and the old monk guarded the Buddha statue in the temple all day long, was invaded by evil spirits, and his eyes were blind, and the people in a radius of a hundred miles saw this, so they had to move away.

Nearly half a year, the old monk's brothers and disciples have arrived one after another, and now the black-clothed Shakya has become an evil Buddha, and everyone gathers around to chant the scriptures day and day, hoping to suppress the evil Buddha with the power of Buddhism.

You must know that this evil Buddha has opened the light and absorbed the aura and resentment within a radius of hundreds of miles, which cannot be eliminated overnight.

The old monk's brothers and brothers couldn't hold on one after another, and in the end, the old monk had no choice but to write a letter to the master who was far away in Wutai Mountain, telling what happened, hoping that the master could do something.

Half a month passed, and the old monk's master came from Wutai Mountain with nearly fifty people, and after seeing the disciples, he sighed and said: Karma, karma.

The disciples didn't know why, but they saw that the old monk's master instructed everyone to dig a very deep pit in front of the Buddha statue, and after digging it, they ordered everyone to transport the Buddha statue to this pit.

After all the work was done, the old monk's master summoned the old monk one night and asked him to find eighteen people born in the yang year, the old monk was stunned and then knelt on the ground and said: The master is stumped, there is no other way.

The old monk's master sighed and said: This calamity cannot be escaped, and now this is the only way to suppress the evil Buddha, go find someone quickly, otherwise you will miss the hour, and then this place will become a hell.

After the old monk got up, according to the instructions of the master, he selected eighteen people born in the yang year and the moon among the monks.

Three days later, the old monk's master said to the eighteen people: Now you will go to hell with me to subdue demons and subdue demons, but there are people who are afraid.

After knowing their fate, the eighteen people said: The old Zen master is assured, I will follow the old Zen master to the death.

After hearing this, the old monk's master said to the old monk: After we go, you will start filling in the soil, and after three years, you will build a school here to restrain the evil energy below with yang energy, do you know?

The old monk knew that the master was going to die on his behalf, so he knelt down and kowtowed to the master three times and stood aside.

The old monk's master looked at the sky, this day coincided with the Tengu Eclipse Day, the old monk's master to the Buddha statue in the deep pit after a period of sutra, with a knife cut his wrist, blood flowed out, the rest of the eighteen people did the same, and finally the old monk's master said to the old monk: Apprentice, for the teacher, remember to do what I instructed, otherwise the evil Buddha will have the day to see the light of day.

After that, the old monk's master jumped down the pit with the eighteen people, and everyone hurriedly filled in the soil below, so the old monk's master and the eighteen people were buried underneath.

The old monk knew that his master had passed away, disheartened but the master's trust did not forget, with the support of the heavy brothers, the old monk raised a sum of money in three years to build a school, in fact, this school was not so big, you look at the girls' dormitory opposite, in fact, the building is the earliest teaching building, that is, the old monk built, but then it was discontinued, has been empty, only from we came to be changed to a girls' dormitory.

When I heard this, my brains were about to explode, and my mother's feelings were on the head of the evil Buddha.

I looked at Da Dezi, and it just so happened that Da Dezi was also looking at me.

Feng Bailiu said at this time: Only after the old monk died, he left a scroll of codex, warning future generations not to demolish the teaching building no matter what, let alone break the ground.

After Feng Bailiu finished speaking, he looked at us and said: What's the matter, this story is scary.

Bu Zi, who was sitting on the side, said: Actually, I have heard about this matter, but it has a bit of a origin with you.

Bu Zi continued: In fact, the old monk's master sacrificed his life to lead eighteen people to jump off the big pit cloth that was an Arhat demon formation, with the old monk's master as the eye of the array, eighteen people for the paving, day and night to contain the evil Buddha, but later there was a mysterious cult in the northeast, the specific name of the mysterious name I can't remember, this group of people can be said to be all evil, in vain trying to use the art against the sky to let the evil Buddha return to the world again, but people are not as good as the sky, just when their organs are exhausted, but they are known, and later they were eliminated by the union of Nanmao and Beima, but there are still remnants of the escape, but now they don't know where to hide。

I thought to myself that seeing those strange shadows last night seemed to be some kind of ritual, and my mother really let me pick it up.

At this moment, Fan Yu raised his glass and said: Everyone still drinks bars, how many ghosts are there in the world.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew the door open, and I saw that the wind was not good, and immediately stood up and said to the great dezi of something: the guy!