The first chapter, the fierce Beijun Temple
I have heard that less than one percent of human beings know about the world, and those incredible things may not happen in the deep mountains and forests, but may also be around us.
In the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, Tang Yao's adventures seemed to verify this sentence and completely changed his life as a poor boy.
Tang Yao is a well-known poor boy in ten miles and eight towns, his mother disappeared when he was young, and his father has been a drunkard and gambler since Tang Yao can remember, and he has been hiding in Tibet for a year after he owes a lot of debts.
After the college entrance examination results were released, Tang Yao was admitted to the second book, but his first reaction was not to be happy, but to worry that the money he had saved from working in high school for three years was not enough to pay the tuition, and after asking the teacher, he found that he was still at least 2,000 yuan, and he was worried, and a classmate who had some intersections in junior high school called.
This person's name is Li Xiang, he didn't like to study when he was in junior high school, he stepped into the society directly after graduation, I heard that he had done everything, and recently he saw that the short video was more popular, and he drummed up such things as outdoor adventure short video live broadcast, he called Tang Yao to help shoot a short video, if the shooting effect is good, he can give Tang Yao 2,000 yuan at once, just to solve his urgent need.
Tang Yao made an appointment with him to meet in the demolition area of the old city, and remembered that when he went out, the sky was a little gloomy, and it seemed that it was about to rain heavily.
When he arrived at the place, it was already close to evening, and Tang Yao was looking around when he heard someone shouting at him not far away, "Dude, I'm here." ”
Tang Yao followed the voice and looked, the slightly chubby Li Xiang was waving at him, and behind him was an old temple that had been abandoned for many years, called Beijun Temple, and the moment he saw this temple, Tang Yao's heart was slightly stunned.
Because Beijun Temple is a well-known murderous place in our city.
Walking forward, Li Xiang said with a smile on his cigarette: "Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
As he spoke, this guy deliberately lit up his new watch, which seemed to be a good mix.
"You said I would help shoot a short video of outdoor adventures, and the place wouldn't be Beijun Temple, right?" Tang Yao asked with a frown.
"Yes, have you read the online post, someone has ranked one of the top ten murderous places in our city, Beijun Temple is among them, I heard that many people have died in this place, and now there are rumors that it is haunted." Li Xiang said nonchalantly, "But it's not my first time on an outdoor adventure, this kind of rumor is blown out, and there is no fart in it." ”
But he saw that Tang Yao was still a little hesitant, so he used his mobile phone to transfer 500 yuan to Tang Yao to say that it was a deposit, and then transferred 1,005 yuan after the filming was over.
Although he was a little apprehensive about the murderous reputation of Beijun Temple, for the sake of money, Tang Yao reluctantly agreed, and followed Li Xiang towards Beijun Temple.
"Just follow my camera and shoot the surroundings first, and shoot more realistically at night." Li Xiang shouted at Tang Yao.
Tang Yao held a small DV camera given by Li Xiang to take pictures of the entire exterior of the Beijun Temple, under the black oppressive clouds, the Beijun Temple including the surroundings were a dead silence, and the strange thing was that there were many crows on the empty roofs around them, these crows were silent, just staring at the two with a pair of dark eyes.
The camera swept over the temple gate, Tang Yao noticed that the heads of the two stone lions guarding the Beijun Temple were missing, and even the dilapidated wooden door had been smashed through a hole, but there was a hemp rope full of rune paper hanging in front of the door, these rune papers were all black, and they were painted with strange patterns with red pigment that I don't know if it was cinnabar.
Looking at the rune paper shaking in the wind, Tang Yao popped up with an idea for no reason, could it be that this rope and the rune paper on it were used to suppress some unclean things in the Beijun Temple, is this rumored murderous place really haunted?
"Ladies and gentlemen, the place we explore today is the Beijun Temple, I made a preview two days ago, here is one of the top ten murderous places in my city, according to incomplete statistics, at least 100 people died in the Beijun Temple in history, some people say that the souls of these dead are still lingering in the temple, let's go in today to find out." Li Xiang introduced it skillfully, and then beckoned Tang Yao to follow him inside.
Tang Yao saw that he turned around and was about to tear off the hemp rope on the door, and felt that something was wrong in his heart, and couldn't help but speak: "This hemp rope looks weird, don't break it." ”
Li Xiang thought he was verbose and shouted: "You don't talk nonsense, just follow the shot." ”
After saying that, he tore off the hemp rope, and then stepped into the wooden door, Tang Yao followed closely, but at the moment when he stepped into the Beijun Temple, a vicious chill surged all over his body for no reason, and he trembled all over, looking at the Beijun Temple in the darkness in front of him, as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of hidden eyes.
"Brothers, follow me inside, see if you can photograph the ghost today, if you do, everyone pay attention to ...... like" Li Xiangzheng walked towards the atrium of the Beijun Temple as he spoke.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "dangchang", and the frightened Tang Yao turned his head to look over, only to find that it was just a brick falling from the wall that had fallen into disrepair, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn, scare me." Li Xiang scolded.
Tang Yao frowned beside him, and the chill that surged up all over his body seemed to be a little thicker, and then said, "I see that something is wrong, otherwise let's go back." ”
Li Xiang waved his hand at Tang Yao nonchalantly, and continued to walk forward while talking to the camera.
Entering the atrium of the Beijun Temple, there are a total of four temples in the eye, Tang Yao held the DV machine to take a picture around, and strangely found that three of the four temples had closed doors, and the doors were pasted with black rune paper, and careful observation found that the pattern on the rune paper was exactly the same as what Tang Yao saw on the hemp rope at the gate.
"It seems that there are masters in this place who have come to do the Dharma, and there are talismans on the doors." Tang Yao said in a suppressed voice.
After hearing this, Li Xiang became more and more dissatisfied and said: "If you don't beep Lao Tzu, I have never seen such a timid person as you." ”
Tang Yao couldn't help but pout, but just as Li Xiang was about to go to the only temple with the gate open to explore, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Tang Yao's camera, he was frightened, and hurriedly said: "Li Xiang, there is a black shadow behind you that has passed by." ”
Li Xiang happened to have his back to him and didn't see it, and after hearing Tang Yao's words, his face changed obviously and asked, "Really, fake?" ”
"What am I lying to you for, there really is a dark shadow." Tang Yao said affirmatively.
The two hurriedly called up the replay, and sure enough, they both saw a black shadow that flashed quickly, but they couldn't see what it was.
"It can't be a ghost, right?" Tang Yao's whole body was tense, and he even felt his throat a little tight when he spoke, but this time Li Xiang didn't refute him, Tang Yao squinted and found that this guy's face was quite ugly.
"Probably something like a flying insect......" Li Xiang's voice trembled slightly.
"Why don't we go back first? What if it's really something unclean? Tang Yao proposed again.
But at this time, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and soon the rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by rumbling thunder, the heavy rain has become a downpour, Tang Yao saw that this situation was temporarily unable to go, such a heavy rain had to drench the machine.
Li Xiang said embarrassedly: "We can't go in such a heavy rain, let's talk about it when the rain stops, and it's not enough to shoot such a little material." ”
Although Tang Yao retreated in his heart, he was poor and short-sighted, so he nodded reluctantly for the sake of two thousand yuan, and took the lead and walked quickly towards the only temple with the door open.
Because the sky was getting darker and darker, the two took out flashlights, the temple was in chaos, the statues of the gods had fallen to the ground, the offerings and futons and other objects were scattered everywhere, and the valuable things had long been emptied, and they looked like a mess.
But Li Xiang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said: "There are some plastic bottles here, it looks like there should be a homeless man living here, and there are probably no ghosts or anything like that." ”
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the light of the flashlight was as small as a firefly in the huge and dark Beijun Temple, but Tang Yao felt more and more like being watched in the temple.
But not long after the two of them sat down, there was a strange laughter, Tang Yaocai's heart instantly lifted again, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant, and he listened attentively, and the movement similar to laughter seemed to come from the corner of the temple.
"What sound?" Li Xiang shuddered and asked.
Tang Yao also became vigilant and looked towards the temple of the black hole, hesitated for a moment and said, "Otherwise, let's go over and have a look." ”
Li Xiang slowly took out a fruit knife, and with a flashlight in the other hand, he nodded at Tang Yao.
Tang Yao held the DV, and the two of them tiptoed towards the depths of the temple.