I looked at Haibo's shadow again, and sure enough, there was only one left, and it was very clear, I looked at Daoru's shadow, I looked at my own shadow, and it was all one, clear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was dazzled just now?

Or maybe Heber is a ghost too?

I was shocked, this idea came to my mind, but the next moment I rejected it, not to mention anything else, Heber saved me twice, and for this alone, whether he was a ghost or a human, I didn't think he was harming me. And Haiber has also leaked in the sun countless times.

At this point, the three of us were speechless again, and the atmosphere became awkward again, leaving only the hot sound of the hot pot soup base.

"Waiter, add some soup." I shouted.

Haibo wiped his mouth and said, "No, I'll go back first, and you eat slowly."

After saying that, Haibo was about to get up, and I said Haibo, I'll send you, right?

Haiber waved his hand and said no, you can stay with your girlfriend, then smiled at the two of us, and turned to leave.

I was about to go downstairs to deliver it, but Daoru suddenly grabbed my palm and whispered to me: You are a fool!

"What's wrong with me?"

Daoru pointed to the photos on the table and said: I gave you these photos to save your life, why do you let others see them at every turn?

I scratched my head and said, "It's just a few photos, it's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Daoru said: Do you know how many ghosts you have been targeted?

I said, "No, right?" When will I become a fragrant glutton? By the way, what are these photos for?

Daoru said angrily: This is the hanging coffin burial of Longhu Mountain, now you are targeted by many ghosts, if you still want to live, you can only go to this place, the only person who can save you is yourself.

I looked through the photos again, looked at them, and I was shocked: how did the last photo become like this?

There are a total of thirty-one photos, and the first thirty are all fine, but the last one, which inexplicably became a blank, is pinched in his hand at the moment, like pinching a white card.

Daoru patted me on the head and said: You are really stupid, fortunately I kept a hand and smeared a special potion on the last photo, and now that old man should not be able to remember the scene of the last photo.

I said he definitely didn't remember it, because I didn't remember it either, and I didn't have time to look at it closely.

Daoru put away the photo and whispered to me: Abu, do you believe me?

I glanced at Daoru's beautiful eyes, especially the long eyelashes, which were extremely sexy, and I quickly turned my head and said: Don't tell me to believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me anymore, I don't even believe in myself.

Daoru said again: Okay, I'll tell you directly.

It was only in the next few words that I realized how important these photos really were.

It turns out that this hanging coffin burial is also called a cliff tomb, which has a history of more than 2,000 years, and the records of the official history are relatively boring.

Longhu Mountain is not only the birthplace of Taoism, since ancient times, it is famous for hanging coffin burial, the people at that time firmly believed: the high person thought that the most filial piety, the high burial person will have a good reward. But from ancient times to the present, no one knows how the coffins hanging from the cliffs were transported.

It is said that among the thousands of hanging coffins, there is a hanging coffin of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, this coffin was originally built for a woman, but this woman was strong, and was not buried in the hanging coffin of Longhu Mountain after her death, but resolutely chose to clean herself into the ground, and buried with her fiancé who died on the battlefield. Later, a Taoist master passed by here, and after hearing about this incident, he climbed up Longhu Mountain, found the coffin, patted the coffin lid and said three times, good, good, good.

From then on, whenever a medicine farmer was trapped in Longhu Mountain while collecting medicine in a mountain stream, whether he was lost or encountered something strange, most of them thought that he was guilty of rebellion and was haunted by ghosts. However, as long as you find the coffin, shoot it three times in a row, and say three words of good, good, good, you can leave Longhu Mountain unharmed, and you will never encounter evil spirits again.

I asked: Daoru, do you mean to say that let me go to Longhu Mountain, find the hanging coffin of washing sins, wash away the sins on my body, and then I can be inviolable?

Dao Ru nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

I laughed, and I said I was guilty? In the first grade of primary school, he wore a red scarf and was rated as a good student, and in the third grade of primary school, he was rated as a small pacesetter of learning Lei Feng, and in the sixth grade of primary school, he was the flag-raiser of our school.

Before I could say the next words, Dao Ru glanced at me, pointed to the dining table and said: Everyone is guilty, as long as you live, you are guilty.

I don't understand.

Daoru pointed at me and gnawed the remaining chicken wing bones and said, "Is the chicken guilty?"

I said I don't know.

Daoru said again: You eat chicken, don't you think you are guilty?

I snorted and laughed: "Sister, I gave money, okay?"

Dao Ru's face was stern, and he said: Maybe it's because you didn't do it directly, so you don't feel guilty, if you were asked to kill the chicken you ate, would you still think so?

I was silent.

"Man is guilty of murder. But if a man kills a chicken, a dog, a pig, or a sheep, he is not guilty? They are born to kill? Born to be eaten? ”

I still don't know what to say.

Daoru also said: How fearful people are when facing death, how afraid animals are. I don't want to tell you the truth, there is no meaning, why don't Buddhists eat meat?

I twisted my neck and said, "I have seen some monks eating meat, drinking wine, and holding women.

Dao Rumei glanced at me and said, "That's fake, not a real cultivator." The so-called true dervishes, you will never meet. They are found only in the mountains and forests.

I believe Daoru's words. Because my grandmother believed in Buddhism, my mother also believed in Buddhism, and I used to read Buddhist scriptures since I was a child. The Sixth Ancestor Hui can pass on to me and watch it several times. I have always felt that Buddhism educates people, speaks very well, teaches people to do good, and teaches people to learn virtue.

After being silent for a long time, I asked: Can you really avoid those ghosts if you find this coffin?

Daoru didn't answer immediately, she glanced out the window, and said with a little melancholy: You must live, I am waiting for you to marry me.

I sighed and muttered in a low voice: But what I've always liked is Ge Yu.

My voice was very small, but Daoru still heard it, her red lips moved slightly, she came to me, and said with tenderness: Whoever you love, I am whoever I am.

Daoru left, she put on her headphones before leaving, I glanced at her phone screen, it was always the song that was played, I don't know why she likes this song so much, maybe there is something hidden behind this song.

I sat in the hot pot restaurant by myself, looking at the photos of the hanging coffin, what Daoru just said, I understand.

Everyone is guilty and guilty of different crimes, it is a sin for you to kill a chicken, it is a sin to eat a chicken, and even if you step on an ant or pull out a grass, it is a sin, of course, this kind of topic that is too theoretical, I will not dwell on it.

And this legendary coffin of washing away sins can wash away the sins that everyone has committed invisibly in daily life, these sins are like marks, there are sins in the body, they will be haunted by resentment, once the sins are washed away, just like a new life, the ghosts will no longer invade.

I think about what happened now, I really have a feeling of being haunted by thousands of ghosts, until this moment, I still don't know who is a ghost and who is a human, the only thing I can be sure of is Ge Yu's dead body, this is true.

But at the same time, I reached out and touched my chest, to be honest, I couldn't feel my heartbeat, but when I went to the hospital to take an X-ray, I saw that my heart was intact, what should I say?

Could it be that I entered a hallucination?

I was shocked and remembered a possibility.

Could my experience in the past few days at Po Feng's house be that I have been hallucinating? For example, when Haibo arrived at the small hotel outside Sanghuai Village, he used secret magic to lead me into hallucinations.

And in the next few days, what happened, such as the Yin and Yang guarding the palace, and when I entered Feng Po's house and saw the ice corpse, could it be that it was all the picture that Hai Bo subconsciously poured into my brain?

If this is true, then when did I wake up? When did I come out of the hallucination?

Could it be that when you sit on the couch and see the note of death prophecy, you can be considered out of the hallucination? For when he first came to the hotel, we were chatting in the room, and we opened a room for him, and I went back to my room and sat on the sofa in thought.

This picture can just be connected with the picture of the note I found, if Hai Bo did something to my brain, then say, in fact, Feng Po's house, I have never been to it, and Ge Yu's heartless ice corpse has never seen it at all! Everything was imagined by me sitting on the couch.

And Heber could have put the note on the table while I was fantasizing, and instilled in my brain the image that I had returned to the hotel, and when I came out of the hallucination and found the note on the table, all this was logical!

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies and butterflies dream of me, who is real and who is illusory?