Chapter 2 Ghost Stories

Lou Xiaoguang's father is Lou Xiaoguang's father, with bamboo weaving skills to support his family, he is loyal and honest, but he is not honest with a mouth, and he has told a lot of fierce ghost stories, and it is said that the greatest merit has scared people to death.

Do you believe it?

Zhou Xiaoyi and the other four students listened to the Lou Craftsman's narration, pretending to be indifferent, and saw what kind of false rumors the "scared to death" was.

"A long time ago, there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple, telling stories to the little monk...... "Lou Mingjiang began with great difficulty.

The five young people played haha together, and the old-fashioned tune was moved out to be embarrassing.

"This is actually a true thing, every day the little monk will be alone in the temple to knock on the wooden fish on the Buddha statue, to the second half of the night will be confused, suddenly talking to himself, suddenly complaining, suddenly laughing, suddenly crying, in the gloomy temple spread far away."

Every night, in the dead of night, the old monk sat opposite the little monk, telling stories with kind eyes...... This is what the little monk told everyone. ”

"The strange thing is that even if all the monks want to take a peek, they haven't really seen the old monk, they will only see the little monk listening very intently, crying and laughing."

"Until one day an earthquake, the statue cracked, revealing a dry bone, sitting upright, this is the Buddhist family to the respected monk to reshape the golden body, bizarrely, the dry bone eyes are dripping, snow bright and bright...... You can also smell the faint scent of sandalwood, which makes people dizzy. ”

"The old monk is alive and can still speak human words...... Scared all the monks out of the way. ”

"Any idea what's going on?"

Niu Qiaoer replied: "For people, it's not difficult, isn't it Wong Tai Sin." ”

Zhou Xiaoyi learned Niu Qiao'er to speak, and was a little nondescript: "People ...... Will Uncle Lou be so superficial? ”

Tian Xinxin, Li Qiqi and others laughed, and Niu Qiao'er glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi fiercely.

Lou Mingjiang stared at Zhou Xiaoyi with admiration, and said: "The abbot and steward in the temple thought it was evil, and splashed it with the child's urine mixed with black dog blood, and the eyes were still bright, and the skeleton was still not scattered." ”

"'Ignorance, ignorance, the old man just saw that the little monk was sick with thoughts, and he couldn't help but talk a lot, you are waiting for sin!" The jaw opens and closes up and down, and speaks. ”

Lou Ming's eyes widened one by one, and there was no sign of flinching or fear, so he took out his housekeeping skills.

"The wind blew hard and poured into the neck, and it was the cold that drilled into the heart. The lights of the temple flickered on and off. Unexpectedly, the skull rolled to the ground, and there was a scream. The headless skeleton was actually pouring out red blood, surging more and more. ”

"Suddenly......"

Lou Xiaoguang, Li Qiqi and the other four held their breath for a long time, and the sound of thumping heartbeat was particularly eye-catching.

Only Zhou Xiaoyi yawned, looking like he was going to sleep.

Niu Qiao'er snorted secretly, you can pretend.

Lou continued: "From the blood gushed out of the dark red centipede, at first one, as the blood gushed more and more. ”

"Several monks fainted in fright, and one of them was bold enough to step on it with his foot, but when he raised his foot, he saw only a pool of blood, slowly squirming."

After a while, the blood condensed into a centipede and continued to crawl.

"The bold broke down and ran out like crazy."

"Then many of the monks ran away."

The abbot recited the mantra of the dead, trying to surpass the undead, even if he was well concentrated, his heart was hairy...... Inadvertently, I saw a lot of blood-colored centipedes crawling into the skulls, more and more, gradually rising. ”

"The head rose to the level of a little monk, and began to tell stories again."

"The little monk listened stupidly, motionless"

"A lot of centipedes surrounded the little monk's feet, and one by one they got in, and slowly, the whole body was bleeding."

"What's even more terrifying is ...... The little monk's eyes, ears, nose and other facial features drilled out blood centipedes, and his teeth and claws ......"

"The abbot is crazy, and he runs away with nonsense......"

"Who leaked urine, such a big smell of urine!" The story was interrupted, and the Lou Craftsman looked at the young people with a smile.

Except for Zhou Xiaoyi, who squinted and snored slightly, the other four all clamped their legs and looked at each other in fear.

"If you keep talking, your life may be ......in danger," the Lou Smith teased the young man.

"I'm going to pee ......" Li was the first to slip away in seven years.

"I'm going to sleep, I'm going to read tomorrow." Lou Xiaoguang slipped back to the bedroom.

"I ......" Niu Qiao'er didn't finish her words in a panic, so she pulled Tian Xinxin and slipped away.

"There is another audience, I still have to say......" Lou Mingjiang said: "It is dawn, the little monk found that he got up late, and he didn't do the morning class, blame the old monk who was sleeping heavily, tell stories, don't always make fun of him, obviously I can't get used to seeing the abbot in this temple too snobbish, and I don't have to curse the abbot to be retributed......"

Hehe, the Lou Craftsman couldn't stop laughing, and he was happy that the conspiracy succeeded,...... got up and went to sleep, leaving Zhou Xiaoyi, who was still sleeping soundly.

I don't know how long it took, if the carbon fire hadn't been extinguished and he woke him up, he wouldn't have known that there was no one else in the empty courtyard.

"What's the situation!" Zhou Xiaoyi glanced at the dark courtyard, and secretly scolded this group of classmates who had no conscience, should they call him when they ran away, although their mouths were damaged, they would still say what they left room for.