Chapter 447: The coffin under the Guandi Temple (third update)

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There is a corpse mushroom under the pillar of this Guandi Temple, what kind of international joke is this, and this old man's hand is already very suspicious, and when I see the corpse mushroom at this moment, I no longer believe him.

But I didn't show it, and I didn't continue to look at the corpse, and I turned my head to look at the old man with a smile, and then I turned my head to look outside the temple.

After taking two steps, I closed my eyes and felt the bottom of the pillar, but to my surprise, I couldn't feel the lump of dirt, as if there was a black wall in front of me, and I couldn't see anything at all.

Naturally, I took the cigarette and stuffed it into my mouth, acting naturally, but my heart was pounding, and if I guessed correctly, there must be a coffin underneath the ground, and maybe even a corpse.

Those two pillars are round and solid wood, which cannot be coffin wood, so the possibility of a problem with the pillars themselves is ruled out, so the problem must have come from the ground.

Does the old man know what is going on underground? Or does he not know either?

I hesitated for a long time, whether to have a showdown with him, thinking about it, I don't have time, I can't spend it, I have to finish the things here quickly, so I can find Yuelan.

Finally, I gritted my teeth, and then turned around and entered the door again, and I pointed to the corpse under the pillar and said, "I have a question for you, what is it?"

The old man turned his head to look over, first startled, then smiled slightly and said, "That's a fungus." โ€

"What fungus?" I asked again.

He looked into my eyes, still smiling slightly, his eyes were not shocked, I thought he would be sloppy, but I didn't expect him to spit out two words: "Corpse mushroom!"

I opened my mouth wide in shock, how could he say this thing to my face? I asked him in disbelief: "Since you know this thing, you must also know the growth environment of this thing, so how can you explain the thing under this pillar?"

"A fungus is a fungus that grows on coffins or bones. The old man smiled slightly, then pointed to the door and said, "There is a temple monument in the lower corner of the wall on the left side of the door, you can see it by looking at it." โ€

I took a few steps backwards, exited the doorway, and then glanced at the wall on the left, and sure enough, there was a temple tablet at the bottom, boxy, with dense small letters on it.

I took a closer look and frowned slightly.

Xiayang Guandi Temple, which was built in May 1949 and rebuilt on March 9, 1980, commemorates the revolutionary deeds of the revolutionary guerrillas in Xiayang Village, Ludao, during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

Five members of the guerrillas, Guan Dapeng, Zhang Kaida, Zhao Qunshan, Huang Shisheng, and Ma Dongsheng, were killed by Japanese devils on May 7, 1941 and their corpses were brutally deserted, and no one dared to collect their bones, until May 1949, when the people raised funds to prepare five coffins, buried the five on the spot, and set up this Guandi Temple to commemorate the heroic deeds of the five people.

In 1959, the Xiayang Guandi Temple was destroyed by man-made fire, and was rebuilt on March 9, 1980 with the approval of the Ludao City Government.

Then there were five more main deeds below, and I just glanced at it hastily, and then walked in again, frowning at the old man.

"That's not quite right. I said.

The old man was slightly surprised and asked me, "What's wrong?"

"It is true that the corpse mushroom grows on the coffin board or the corpse, but there are also conditions, and this prerequisite is the nutrients from the corpse, if the corpse has turned into white bones, and then put it into the coffin for reburial, whether it is white bones or coffins, it is impossible to grow corpse mushrooms, because the white bones have no nutrients to be absorbed by the coffin. I looked at the old man with a sneer, and I asked him, "Is that right?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, stared at me for a long time, and then laughed and said, "It's not easy, at a young age, it's really good to have such knowledge." โ€

"Don't interrupt, just tell me the truth. I looked into the old man's eyes.

The old man put the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, and then slowly spit it out, and then said: "Yes, no corpses can grow without nutrition, and the five coffins below were originally buried with five guerrillas, but then I collected their bones and sent them to the Xiayang Ancestral Hall, and handed over a hundred years of custody." โ€

"And who's buried here?" I said, pointing to the bottom of the pillar, "I think this has only been buried in the last few years." โ€

The old man thought for a while and said, "It's the five people of the Five Tigers class." โ€

"What?" I said, looking at the old man in disbelief, "They are all dead, how did they die?"

"Or retribution, they all died of the plague. When the old man said this, his face was expressionless.

I didn't say anything more, the old man meant that they spread the plague in their lifetime, but in the end they themselves got the plague and died, which is retribution.

Then it means that the old man knows that they are spreading the plague to force the puppet show, but just now he said that he didn't know, which is obviously lying to me.

"And who are you?" I asked him sharply.

"I'm just a temple keeper. The old man smiled faintly.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't come to harm!" At this moment, another voice came from outside the temple, and as soon as he heard this voice, the old man's body suddenly trembled.

He turned his head to look out of the door in disbelief, and three people came in front of him, an old man older than him, with white hair, white eyebrows, and white beard, holding a dragon head crutch.

And behind this person is a man and a woman, who are the pair of rookie brothers and sisters I just let go.

Miao Zhu looked at the three people, especially the old man who took the lead, and finally sneered: "You are not dead yet?"

"You are not dead, how can I die first?" the old man on crutches also smiled coldly and said, "I have come to see you off on a special trip." โ€

Miao Zhu was expressionless at first, but after a while, he smiled, but he didn't refute, just let out a long sigh.

The old man on crutches looked at him and said, "Let me ask you one thing, did you put the plague in the past few days?"

"Half yes, half not. Miao Zhu said.

"How?" the old man asked urgently.

"Half of it was released by the evil god Tai Sui, and I can cure the plague he spread. Miaozhu turned his head to look at me, squeezed out a smile and said, "Do you think you can cure it completely?"

"What do you mean?" I looked at him in surprise.

"Even if the virus is attached to a rat or a mosquito, it may spread again, and once the rat dies and the corpse decomposes, the plague virus will resurge. Miao Zhu said.

"How do you know that?" I looked at him in surprise.

The old man on crutches added: "He has studied the plague for a lifetime, and he has spread the plague for a lifetime, how could he not know?"

"You mean he's one of the Five Tigers?" I said, my mouth wide open.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, one of the five coffins in the ground is empty, for himself. Said the old man on crutches.