Lin Xia and I watched in the main hall for a long time, but after all, it is a small place, and there are two people who have been staying and not leaving, which will still attract attention.

"Two donors, I wonder if there is any problem?"

At this time, a monk came up to us and took the initiative to speak to us with a kind face.

"Oh yes, we're here to pick up the wind. I heard the story of the gods and Buddhas, and came to pay a visit. ”

"That's naturally excellent, if you need anything in the Holy Palace, you can consult with the monks here at any time."

I nodded in response, and the monk quickly left.

Walking around the Holy Palace, there were internal monks in every corner, and Lin Xia and I had no way to go to the apse.

After the tour, I left the holy palace.

On the way back, we talked a lot, and Lin Xia was very careful in his observations. So after entering the Holy Palace, it was me who was talking from beginning to end, she was watching.

"No matter how credible Dorjee's words are, there is indeed something wrong with this holy palace.

The first is the location of the monks, and the monks in the palace of the gods and Buddhas have their own things to do, rather than visiting the worshippers who come and go.

Secondly, the facial features of the statue are actually very vague, although the various gods are outlined by craftsmen according to their own imagination, but this is not.

Didn't you say before that someone saw the appearance of the god of water to build this holy palace?

But this appearance is very vague, and there are bowls in front of the offering table, as if deliberately reminding that the gods and Buddhas have saved the people here.

Everything has a great psychological hint, so it is still necessary to investigate the interior of the Holy Palace. ”

Although I have praised it countless times, I still want to say that my wife is invincible.

Lin Xia has a very unique observation ability and can always help me sort out the facts of the case from different angles.

"By the way, that Dorjee, I think... We should talk to his family. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"It's just speculation, but I suspect he might have sleepwalking and a dual personality."

This surprised me, and when I communicated with Dorjee, I didn't pay much attention to his subtle actions.

But there were some things he said that didn't stand up to scrutiny, so we finally decided to talk to his family first.

But this involves a language communication problem, neither of us can speak Tibetan, and Dorjee's family is relatively old and basically does not speak Mandarin.

I was worried, Lin Xia shook the mobile phone in front of me, and said proudly, "Ouch~ We don't understand, but can it understand?" ”

What a clever little ghost, I couldn't help but rub her hair.

Back at the accommodation, Dorjee went out and didn't come back, we looked at Dorjee's mother who was busy cooking, and stepped forward to ask.

Dorjee's mother, Ram, could understand us, but her response had to rely on a mobile phone interpreter.

After a difficult conversation, Ram said that Dorjee had become very abnormal since his brother left.

I don't like the bowl very much.,Sometimes when I get up at night, I suddenly go to the kitchen and break a bowl.。

But in the morning, the family was afraid that he was possessed by demons, and they used to tie him up with a cloth belt at night after he was asleep.

But he was still able to leave the room and go to the bowl on time.

But other than that, Dorjee is all normal. So the family doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, so don't they just drop a bowl?

This situation has continued until now, and the family is used to it, and they will not get up to check it again when they hear the sound of falling bowls.

Lin Xia and I glanced at each other, and that night I first heard the bowl being smashed, and then I opened the curtain to check, and then I saw the scene of Phuntsok being taken away.

What does it matter?

After Dorjee came back in the evening, he talked to us a lot, and from his words, he could feel that Phuntsok's death had a deep psychological shadow on him.

Perhaps it was this psychological shadow that caused him to react in a series of ways, and in order to confirm what Ram said, I pulled Lin Xia back to the room early.

After lulling Lin Xia to sleep, I sat on a chair and watched the moonlight shine on the ground through the window, but my eyes kept looking outside.

It was about one o'clock in the morning when there was a slight movement outside.

A figure staggered from the room to the middle of the courtyard, and the moonlight shone on his face, and the obvious birthmark startled me.

I saw him raise the bowl in his hand high, slam it to the ground, and let out a dull and low gloomy laugh.

"It's all fake... Everything is fake. ”

"What gods and Buddhas, what salvation, a bunch of blind people...

"Giggle ha...

I shuddered at the strange laughter, and he stood in the courtyard for a moment, then suddenly turned his gaze to me.

Just through the gap in the curtains, I could still see his dark eyes staring straight at me.

Then he slowly reached out and made a silent motion on his lips.

Until he left, I remained in a watching position.

When Lin Xia woke up the next day, he saw me sitting in a chair in a daze, and came over to ask me about the situation worriedly.

I stroked her long hair and whispered, "We need to find out what happened here." ”

"You mean ... The story of the gods and Buddhas? ”

I nodded, Dorjee's split personality was obviously his brother, and that personality must have known the truth about the water given by the gods and Buddhas back then.

"I think everything needs to be investigated from the appearance of this god and Buddha, the Tibetan people have a very distinct tantric belief, and suddenly a god and Buddha appeared, saving the people of Li from fire and water, there is always something strange."

Lin Xia nodded, pouting and muttering, "That must have been ten years ago, right?" If only the person concerned could be found. ”

"Isn't it easy?"

I pulled out my pink Grandpa Mao and shook it in front of her eyes, and she snickered and glanced at me.

Soon we found an old man who had been through the plague, and we wrapped ourselves up and turned into a famous folklorist.

The old man didn't know Mandarin, but fortunately, there was a little girl in high school at her family who directly acted as our translator.

In the old man's statement, we find that the so-called plague did not show any signs at all.

A normal epidemic will have a source and then gradually spread, with certain diffusion attributes.

But when the old man said this, it seemed that he was fine the day before, but the next day everyone became ill.

Vomiting and diarrhea, dizziness, weakness in limbs, and even double vision in the eyes.

Dead people will have purple-blue or purple-black corpse spots.

Since receiving the holy water of the gods and Buddhas, his condition has quickly improved.

But I don't know if it's the sequelae of the plague, and those who survived were not in good health for a long time.

I listened with a frown, and looked at Lin Xia after listening.

The two of us looked at each other, and we both thought of the same question.

This symptom sounds more like biochemical or heavy metal poisoning, right?

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