The Kawanishi Vault Chapter 3 The Night Monk in the Mist

Fu Yu woke up from his sleep, wanted to reach out and wipe his face, but found that he couldn't move, he heard the old man say, this is called a nightmare, commonly known as a ghost pressing bed, wait a few minutes, but the uncontrolled feeling of his body and limbs makes him uncomfortable and wants to laugh.

The air was filled with a faint smell of incense, mixed with an indescribable smell, at least in the past twenty-three years of Fu Yu's life, he had never smelled this smell.

Fu Yu carefully recalled the dream he had just had, although it was a dream, but it was so real, Fu Yu felt a chill in his back, and shook unconsciously, his whole body sank suddenly, as if he was released, and then moved his hands and feet to ensure that there was no malfunction, so he habitually touched the mobile phone.

Half past twelve.

I thought it was almost dawn, but it was only half past twelve, and it was still early, Fu Yu got up and went to the toilet, planning to continue sleeping, looking at his eyes in the mirror, he couldn't help but wonder if he had confused dreams with reality.

When he closed the toilet door, Fu Yu felt a cool breeze behind him, and he shivered with the cold.

Hey? Where does the wind come from?

Only then did he realize that the door of the room was not locked, but it was just hidden, and it was estimated that the last person who came back last night forgot to close it.

Fu Yu closed the door, yawned, and hurried back to bed in the dim moonlight.

Fu Yu, who was covered with a quilt, turned over, opened his eyes and sat up again, counting the shoes on the ground.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs......

Why is a pair missing?

Fu Yu was completely sleepy, looked at the sleeping people, and found that Zhang Zhouke's bed was a little strange, covered tightly, and walked over to uncover the quilt, which contained his pillow and backpack.

He's out? What do you do running out in the middle of the night? Fu Yu was full of doubts and didn't know why.

Knock knock.

There was a quick knock at the door, which frightened Fu Yu, who was thinking, into a clever one, and subconsciously asked, "Who?" ”

No one answered outside the door, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Zhang Zhouke was back, so he hurriedly prepared to go over and open the door.

The mobile phone on the bed rang suddenly, the caller ID was Zhang Zhouke, Fu Yu answered and replied: "Open the door for you immediately." "There was no sound on the other end of the phone or outside the door, which was strange.

"Hello? Feed? ......" Fu Yu thought that the signal was not good, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went straight to open the door.

There was a noise of footsteps in the hallway, and no less than five people were heard, and they were in a hurry, as if they were looking for something.

“#@%&……”

The person who spoke was only a door away from Fu Yu, and the voice was not loud but Fu Yu could hear it clearly, he stood behind the door, and he didn't dare to come out.

What are so many people doing in the middle of the night? It's not a good thing to think about it, it's better not to take a picture with them, besides, it seems that Zhang Zhouke is not outside, so who knocked on the door outside just now?

After making sure that the people outside the door were far away, Fu Yu dared to move, looking at the mobile phone that was still on the call, Fu Yu was shocked, fortunately, there was no sound on the other end, otherwise I really don't know what to do.

But where did Zhang Zhouke go, Fu Yu was inexplicably worried, picked up his mobile phone and asked again, "Hey?" Feed? Feed! Can you hear me? ”

There was still a deathly silence on the other side of the phone, Fu Yu still didn't give up, and insisted on listening for two minutes, and suddenly there was a rustling sound from the mobile phone, similar to the small noise received when the radio was tuned, he suddenly came to his senses, sat up with his back to the pillow, and wore headphones, eager to get some clues from it.

The rustling sound was strong and weak, erratic, and lasted for about ten minutes, and Fu Yu was sleepy until he heard different sounds.

This voice is ethereal and melodious, as if it is floating from afar, giving people a familiar feeling, gradually getting a little closer, Fu Yu spent a lot of effort to finally be able to hear some clearly, and the familiar feeling arises spontaneously again, this voice is not the chanting sound that can be heard in various temples?

The voice grew from far and near, and the chanting became clearer, and it didn't sound like it could be made by one person or a few people.

Could it be that Zhang Zhouke went to the scripture hall at night to listen to the scriptures?

Fu Yu couldn't help but shake his head, he thought about it again, even if he had this interest, the monks didn't have that much energy.

The Sanskrit sound in my ears seems to be turned from the call of a passenger ship in the distance into the waves that keep lapping on the shore at my feet, coming fiercely and sounding like a bell.

The crowd, who couldn't wait for the ship to run aground, jumped off the boat one after another, lined up in battle, and marched forward.

Between the undulations of the waves, the hurried and sonorous footsteps can be distinguished, as if a large army is pressing the border.

"Hum."

A dull sound that pierced the void brought everything in heaven and earth to an abrupt halt, quietly waiting for the follow-up.

What kind of mess is there on the other end of the phone? Fu Yu felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"Help me!"

After dozens of seconds of silence, there was a sound on the other end of the phone again, it was Zhang Zhouke's voice, which made Fu Yucai feel that it was not a joke call.

"Where?!" Fu Yu asked eagerly.

There was no response on the other end of the phone, and then there was a creepy laugh, like a mad devil finding his prey, and pounced on him.

End of call.

Fu Yu re-dialed Zhang Zhouke's phone.

The phone you're calling is turned off.

Fu Yu sat on the bed and was stunned, not knowing why.

Zhang Zhouke is his college classmate, although he usually jokes, but he is never ambiguous in serious matters.

Like him, both of them just resigned a few days ago, Fu Yu planned to come to western Sichuan to relax, adjust his mentality, and fly to Chengdu to catch up with his friends first.

The two, who hadn't seen each other for a year, pulled two college classmates who were still working in Chengdu to have a hot pot and drink some wine together.

After listening to Fu Yu's travel arrangement, Zhang Zhouke said that he was idle and idle, it was better to go together, and it was good to have a companion, the two hit it off, and simply lived near the new South Gate Station at night, and took the bus from Chengdu to Kangding early the next morning, and started this trip to western Sichuan.

Now when this kind of thing happens, how can it be good?

Fu Yu couldn't help but recall the scenes in the movie, but he had no clue, the people in the movie all had unique skills, and he was just an ordinary ordinary person who couldn't be ordinary anymore, he didn't even have a job at this stage, only a pitiful little savings from Kari.

The most important thing is that I don't know anything other than the words "save me", and I don't know how to start at all.

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he doesn't dare to delay in action, in case something really happens to him, he can't accept it in his heart.

Fu Yu dialed 110, but the mobile phone had no signal inexplicably, and it was still the same after restarting.

Fu Yu scolded secretly, quickly got dressed, thought for a while, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

After all, Liu Jingnan and Su Yan only met when they were traveling, everyone just carpooled together, and they didn't have too much friendship, even if they opened their mouths, most of them were unbelievable.

Exiting the gate, Fu Yu found that there was a heavy fog outside, obscuring most of the moonlight, leaving only a faint silhouette.

The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly from five meters away, and the yellow light in the distance should be street lights.

There is one place where the light is the most dense, presumably the location of the Great Sutra Hall, where all the roads begin or end.

The monastery is so big, where can I find him?

It's a big deal to run all the Buddhist colleges, and I don't believe that I can't find him. Fu Yu thought so and hurried along the street lamp.

After thinking about it, I still have to go to the Great Scripture Hall first, with such a magnificent chanting sound on the phone, Fu Yu really can't think of a second place.

Fu Yu looked up at the lights and looked down at the road, making sure that he could reach the Great Scripture Hall quickly and safely.

There was a yellow light spot in the distance that flickered, Fu Yu thought that he was walking too fast, and there was a deviation in his vision, but subconsciously he believed in his instincts, so he immediately adjusted a little and observed carefully.

Many yellow points of light also swayed from time to time, although the amplitude was not large, but they were still keenly captured by Fu Yu.

Fu Yu put his palm on his side, didn't feel a trace of wind, and couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

There was also a rustling sound in his ears, not from a certain direction, but from all directions, Fu Yu looked around, did not find anything abnormal, and seemed to be hidden in the fog.

Without waiting for Fu Yu to think about it, most of the yellow points of light in the mist moved and converged towards the same target, as if the stationary galaxy resumed its rotation, and the yellow points of light disappeared at the convergence and reappeared in the distance.

Fu Yu couldn't move his body for a while, he felt goosebumps all over his body, one hand suddenly put on his shoulder, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and before he could shout, the other hand had already covered his mouth.

"It's me."

Hearing that the voice was the strange man, Fu Yu's tense heart relaxed slightly, the man let go of his hand, Fu Yu turned around and took two steps back, covering his chest and looking at him: "You're going to scare me to death!" ”

"Shh The weirdo made a silencing motion.

Fu Yu was about to take a long breath, but at this moment, he forcibly put it into his abdomen, peeked around, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

The strange man wears a vermilion Buddha robe inside, a black hooded robe outside, and his face is tightly covered by a hat, looking like a monk, but he is a monk who has become a thief.

"Follow me, don't make a noise, I'll get you a monk's robe and coat to put on."

"Where do you get it? Steal? ”

The strange man ignored him, striding on the meteor, his black leather boots on the ground without making a sound.