Tian Chu stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued. + Top,

When I saw the light, I was really frightened, and after sitting on the ground, I seemed to see a miserable white face in the direction where the light came, with a grin on the head, and blood constantly gushing out. I tried to get up and run, but I lost all my strength, and then I thought about it, no matter how far I ran, I couldn't outrun him, so I gave up and sat on the ground and waited for death. I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've come up with no less than twenty ways to die during this time!

I just sat on the ground and waited, and after waiting for a long time, there was no one, no, something should be coming towards me. At this time, probably because I chose to wait for death, I didn't have any worries, I was not so scared, and I had strength again.

I struggled to my feet, boldly walking towards the place where the light had come. After walking about 20 steps, I saw Ma Ping'an, who was carrying a miner's lamp, standing at the door of a tomb with his back to me.

I peeked through the crack into the chamber and found that it was different from the other chambers in this huge tomb, because the other chambers were square, but this one was round! Oh yes, and a painting!

The painting hung on the wall facing me, and it looked like a general or something, with a long weapon in his hand, and I don't know what it was.

Ma Ping'an at that time, I was sure that he was talking to the painting, but I couldn't hear anything clearly, and after a while, he knelt at the door of the tomb. At that time, I thought to myself, this tomb is very likely to be the residence of the owner of this tomb, the treasures in this tomb, and the hidden secrets, should all be in it! But I think so, at that time, where did I still have the courage to walk over, just thinking about going to his mother's baby, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, as long as Lao Tzu can go out alive, Lao Tzu will build a temple by himself, burn incense and worship Buddha every day.

Just as I was thinking like this, I suddenly saw that the painting on the wall of the tomb had moved, no, it should be that the person on the painting had moved! The general with a weapon in his hand actually walked out of the painting straight out of it! I rubbed my eyes vigorously, not dreaming! After the guy came out of the painting, he walked directly to Ma Ping'an, who was kneeling on the ground, and the weapon in his hand was gently touched on Ma Ping'an's head.

Ma Ping'an seemed to be afraid of him, his head was buried in his knees, his whole body trembled, and after a while, he lay on the ground. Then, the guy who came out of the painting suddenly raised the weapon in his hand and stabbed it on Ma Ping'an. Ma Ping'an's limbs twitched for a while, and then turned into powder.

The guy withdrew his weapon, turned and walked back to the burial chamber, halfway down the road, when he suddenly looked back at where I was hiding. I didn't dare to move, I didn't even dare to breathe. Fortunately, the guy didn't notice me after looking at it for a while, turned his head again, and walked back into the painting.

The moment he walked back into the painting, I turned around and didn't care about anything, just ran. I don't know how long I ran, but I miraculously ran out of the tomb.

It was still light and no longer snowing, so I walked out of the tomb, looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, and then continued to run lifelessly, escaping from this nightmarish existence.

I left Inner Mongolia all the time, and when I returned to my hometown in Heilongjiang, I immediately handed over the business to my fellow men, and I hid myself. I built a Buddhist hall at home, which enshrined seven or eight Bodhisattva masters, and I stayed at home every day, burning incense and reciting Buddha and fasting. After two years like this, I thought I was free, so I tried to take care of my business.

I remember it was the third day of my reopening, and a short young man of twenty-seven or eighteen came to me and secretly gave me a painting and asked me to show him what it was worth. I opened the painting quickly, and the moment I opened it, I was blindfolded, and I immediately dropped the painting on the ground. I can't take that thing from him, so let him find someone else.

At that time, the young man was not angry, but he picked up the painting from the ground, slowly rolled it, and hid it in his arms. Then he politely interrupted me and left.

After the young man left, I ran home and hid in the temple. I couldn't figure out how the painting was supposed to be in the tomb, and could anyone have stolen the tomb? No, it must have been the painting that he had left the tomb, and he had come to me, and he wanted to kill me, just like he had killed Ma Ping'an!

I became panicked again, and stayed in the Buddha hall for three days and three nights, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, and then I decided to leave Heilongjiang and leave the north, and go as far as possible!

"So you came to Yangzhou? Hearing this, Sanqing stood up and interrupted Tian Chu's words and asked.

"I went all the way south, worshiped at the temple, and would donate a large amount of sesame oil money, hoping to accumulate yin virtue for myself. After arriving in Yangzhou, I was tired, so I stopped here, and after living for a few months, I found that I was fine, and I also liked the sophistication and beautiful scenery here, so I bought an old house and decided to live here for a long time, even if that guy chased me, I didn't run, I would die in Yangzhou!" Tian Chu shook his head and replied.

"Over the years, I have lived in Yangzhou, but I have never had a home, and I dare not expect to have one, because I am afraid that I will harm my family, and it will be a great sin! I opened this hotel for nothing else, but I just wanted to watch the travelers from the south to the north, and I could get a little comfort in my heart!" Seeing that no one interjected, Tian Chu continued to say this.

"Your heart is still good! You should be responsible for the sins you have created, but it is really bitter for you, and you are destined to die alone!" Listening to Tian Chu's words, Mu Yi seemed to feel a lot of emotion.

"When you walked into this room today, I'm afraid you didn't just tell me about these old things, right? He came looking for you?" Soul Haoxuan also suddenly took a step forward at this time, walked in front of Tian Chu, squinted his eyes, and said coldly.

"I don't know if it's him, but lately, I've had nightmares as soon as I get home, which makes me trance. As long as you are at home, you feel like someone is following you wherever you go. That night, I saw a short figure in my temple, and I seemed to hear him laughing, and I immediately thought of the young man who showed me the painting. That night I ran out of the house and stayed at a hotel. The next day I quit my job and was alone all night with my cat behind the counter. It's also strange, everything is fine in the hotel, and I sleep a lot more peacefully!" Tian Chu also told his recent experience.