Longhua Temple is not far from the airport, it takes more than ten minutes to arrive, and Yu Sheng thanked the chatty driver uncle and paid to get off the bus.

Shanghai is colder than eastern Guangdong, and today is still a cloudy day, the sun is covered by thick clouds, the vicinity of Longhua Temple is a little deserted, but you can smell the smell of incense from afar.

"It looks quite normal here, it doesn't look like a place where there have been supernatural events at all, why is there a clue about this place in the association forum......" Yu Sheng came to the gate of the majestic Longhua Temple and stopped to look.

The highest place of Longhua Temple is a high tower, also known as Longhua Tower, just now the driver uncle has said, the two towers fell down is the town demon tower, and the rest is obviously this Longhua Tower.

Entering the gate, you can occasionally see a few tourists and monks in the temple, everything looks very normal, and the air is filled with a strong smell of incense.

This incense has a certain calming effect, and many people who are not at peace come to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha in order to seek peace of mind, which actually has the credit of these incense.

Of course, the rest of my life does not believe in this, if there are really gods and Buddhas in this world, how can I let supernatural events break out frequently, it's just that some people with weak hearts seek comfort from this.

Longhua Temple covers an area not too large, about more than ten minutes to walk almost the entire temple, the rest of the life even climbed the highest Longhua Tower.

But he still didn't notice anything unusual, obviously he was in the wrong place this time, the broken door shouldn't be here, otherwise it wouldn't have been so peaceful and peaceful.

"It seems that this time I really have to go on a long trip......" Yu Sheng sighed, and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by an old monk.

"Donor, slow! I have one thing to ask for. "The old monk was very kind-looking and wore a very simple monk's robe.

Yu Sheng stopped, looked at the old monk in front of him and said in surprise: "Let's talk about something first......

He didn't rush to agree, he didn't know his face, he didn't know his heart, and after experiencing so many big and small things, he became extra cautious for the rest of his life.

"Donor, the Yin and Yang River outside the temple has gradually overlapped with the world, if it really comes, I am afraid it will be a catastrophe......

"Yin Yang River?" Yu Sheng's expression moved slightly: "Master, this kind of thing should be done by the monks in the temple, right?" ”

The old monk shook his head: "They are all ordinary people, and if they go, it will only increase the casualties, I have waited for several years before I finally waited for you, a special person......"

"Special people? I'm just an ordinary person, Master, and I have something to go first. Yu Sheng smiled, he didn't plan to meddle in things, even if there was really a problem with the Yin Yang River, it should be the ghost master in Shanghai who was responsible.

Now that he doesn't have much demand for points for the rest of his life, he just wants to find the broken door quickly and eliminate the hidden danger.

"The donor laughed, the shadow of ordinary people is not like this, and I can still feel that there are countless terrifying auras on your body......" The old monk turned sideways slightly, blocking the way for the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng frowned slightly: "The master's eyes are like torches, but I still have important things to do, and time is precious, so I can only go over and take a look." ”

The old monk suddenly smiled: "Of course, of course! It is enough for the donor to take a look. ”

At this time, a young couple suddenly walked over, pointing and whispering something to Yu Sheng.

"That guy was talking to himself just now, it's weird......"

"Shh......h Maybe you're a madman? Let's get out of here! It always feels a little chilly. ”

The couple left in a panic, and Yu Sheng looked at their backs in amazement, looked around and looked around, but he never found the figure of the old monk again, he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Isn't it human?" Yu Sheng's expression suddenly tightened: "It shouldn't be...... I didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. ”

He tightened his clothes, shook his head and walked out.

It happened that a few little novices came at this time, and Yu Sheng hesitated again and again and asked, "Little master, do you know an old monk?" ”

"Old monk? Is it the abbot and his old man? One of the novices wondered.

Yu Sheng described the appearance and dress of the old monk just now, and several little novices suddenly turned pale: "Did you really see that one?" ”

"yes...... He also asked me to go to the Yin Yang River to have a look. ”

A look of horror flashed on the faces of several little novices, and they looked at Yu Sheng and said with a little nervousness: "Master Yuanzhen has been dead for several years, and the abbot said that he did not hesitate to throw himself into the bottom of the river in order to suppress the evil spirits in the Yin Yang River, and his ......body has not been recovered so far."

"Master Yuanzhen? Throw yourself into the river? Yu Sheng's eyes shrank, and sure enough, was it a dead person he met just now? But why didn't I feel anything abnormal, could it be that people who practice Buddhism are different from ordinary people?

After saying this, the little novices hurried away, and ran towards the place where the abbot was.

"Suppress the demons...... Maybe that Yuanzhen master really has some skills. ”

People who have been dead for several years suddenly appear and ask him for help, which cannot be done by ordinary people, and even the rest of his life suspects that Master Yuanzhen has become a ghost, just like the existence of the old dean.

Walking out of Longhua Temple, Yu Sheng turned his head to look at the Yin and Yang River dozens of meters away.

If there are still some tourists on this side of the temple, there are almost no people around the Yinyang River, the river is dark and turbid, and it is impossible to see the bottom at all, and there is a white mist floating on the surface of the river.

"Yin Yang River ......"

After thinking about it again, Yu Sheng still walked over there, since he had promised the old monk just now, why did he have to take a look, and then he left if he wanted.

As soon as I got closer, I suddenly felt that the temperature plummeted by a few degrees, although generally speaking, the temperature by the river and the riverside will be lower, but this kind of place is probably not so simple.

An antique path tore through the river, making it yellow and dark on one side, and the Yin Yang River was named after it.

Walking alone on the trail for the rest of your life is like walking on a beautiful picture, and the white mist floating on the river adds a bit of mystery.

"The more beautiful things are, the deadlier they are......" Yu Sheng muttered softly, seemingly strolling around, but in fact secretly on guard.

He asked the driver's uncle about a lot of news about this place in the car before, and it is said that this Yin Yang River has not known how many people have died since ancient times, and the bottom of the river is probably already full of white bones.

Before he knew it, he had gone a long way for the rest of his life, and there was no end in sight, and there was still a long way to go back, and he was like the whole person was on the surface of the river, in a dilemma.

It's no wonder that some people can't think of jumping into the river here, this situation is indeed a bit depressing, and I don't know what the people who built this road thought in the first place......