Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Ghosts Around You
"What do you mean... There are two ghosts there? ”
Mo Yuan's face was a little ugly, what that strange talk told might indeed be the right way to avoid that ghost's attack, but what if the person who told the strange story later also became a powerful ghost? How can I avoid him?
Fa Ming nodded, and shook his head again: "Amitabha, there should indeed be more than one ghost there, but according to the poor monk's opinion, there may not be only two. ”
And there's more than two ghosts! Mo Yuan felt his heart cold for a while, the delicious food that had appeared in his field of vision seemed to be not necessarily edible, and he was starving to live and being a full ghost, Mo Yuan chose to live very decisively.
"Let's take a look at it again, and try to pick three simple tasks." Mo Yuan said something stubbornly, suddenly remembered some things, and turned his head to look at Fa Ming: "By the way, Fa Ming, don't you feel anything when you watch these innocent people die tragically?" Aren't you monks advocating some kind of compassion? ”
Hearing Mo Yuan's inquiry, Fa Ming was silent for a while, and the Buddha beads twisting faster and faster in his hand showed that his heart was not calm, Mo Yuan also discovered Fa Ming's strangeness, but he didn't expect that his casual question actually made this monk not calm, and he was just about to open his mouth to explain, but it didn't matter if he just asked casually and didn't need to answer.
Fa Ming's hand holding the Buddha beads stopped abruptly, and looked at Mo Yuan with calm eyes: "The Buddha has mercy on all beings, there is more to this world than the world, life and death have their own fate." ”
"Uh..." Mo Yuan didn't understand why this monk suddenly went crazy.
Fa Ming also seemed to see Mo Yuan's confusion, looked away, and sighed: "Even if the poor monk can cross him once, twice, is it possible to cross them thousands of times?" Some people have crossed people for a lifetime, but in the end, there is no one who can cross their own. ”
I felt that Fa Ming was a little emotional, maybe he remembered some of the past, and Mo Yuan was not easy to interject, who doesn't have a scripture that is difficult to read? Even if you escape into the empty door, how can anyone do it if you cut off seven emotions and six desires? Besides, in his opinion, cultivating Buddha is the heart, and it is better to accept it with an open mind than to be obsessed with letting go.
Although Fa Ming didn't seem to let go of something, Mo Yuan believed that as far as Fa Ming gave him, when the time came, he would naturally get over his demons, after all, this was the monk he had ever seen that looked like a monk.
Not to mention that Fa Ming and Mo Yuan are there one is stuck in memories, and the other is making up things in their own brains.
The remaining three people in the hospital hall also received the news of Luo Dabing's death, and their faces suddenly turned pale, and one of them, a young man who looked a little immature, turned around in a hurry: "How is it possible, how is it possible, this task has obviously been analyzed, how can Brother Luo die if he is so cautious, this is impossible..."
"The soldier is also dead, is this mission mortal? Could it be that we are looking in the wrong direction? Another middle-aged uncle looked at the young man who was spinning in circles, his fingers rubbing the stubble on his chin, and he was a little thoughtful: "The next one should be him, observe it again, if he is still dead, then this so-called strange talk is a mortal situation, even if a person is an accident or his personal ability is not good, it is not normal to look at it if he has had three accidents in a row in the task that has already analyzed the method." ”
The girl looked stunned on the side and looked at the two people in front of her so sluggishly, the death of her companion may have brought her too much impact, if everyone can't survive it, then can she live?
"Akai, it's your turn."
The middle-aged uncle shouted at the young man.
"Huh? No, I don't want it, Brother Luo is dead, I will definitely die if I go, I don't want to... I don't want to..."
There was a thick fear in his eyes, and the man called Akai kept saying things like I don't want it, and stepped back step by step, suddenly he felt that he had hit something, and subconsciously looked back, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at him viciously, but, why only eyes!
"Ahh
As soon as he screamed, Akai felt as if he had been kicked hard, and flew towards the front quickly, yes, fly! I don't know how many bones are broken behind him, he just heard the sound of bones breaking clearly at the moment he was kicked out, and then a sharp pain came, and he flew out for more than ten meters before falling to the ground and rolling for a long distance before he survived.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, it hurt, it hurt in his back, it hurt all over his body, what the hell was that! How can there be so much power, here, there are really ghosts! If you don't participate in the strange talk, will you be killed by a ghost immediately? Seeing that the blood-red eyes were constantly approaching him, and the middle-aged uncle and the woman who was in a daze on the side seemed to be unable to see at all, the fear of death was reflected in the young man's heart.
"Ahh
As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood came out of his throat and spit on the ground, and the man didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly squeezed out a few words from his throat filled with blood: "Don't, don't come, I'm wrong, I'll finish the weird talk, don't come over!" ”
Looking at the blood-red eyes in a panic, the man's hands and feet kept stepping back, his eyes were full of fear, even if everyone usually said how he was not afraid of death, but when death was presented in front of you in an intuitive and direct way, how many people were really not afraid of death? It's just that young people don't think they can do it.
After hearing the man's words, the blood-red eyes gradually faded, as if acquiescing to the other party's words, although he couldn't see those eyes, but the young man still felt that he had a pair of greedy and vicious eyes staring at him all the time, like... He usually stared at the roast chicken on the plate, and the man really felt fear.
Got up from the ground with difficulty, and the pain from his back all the time had made him ignore the skin and wounds that had been scratched by the fall, and glanced at the middle-aged uncle next to him who seemed to want to come over and help him up and was worried, as well as the girl who had already started to stay, and the corner of the young man's mouth pulled a sneer: "I'll wait for you, no one can escape tonight, hahaha..."
As if he had a premonition of his end, the young man had let go of all his restraints and began to laugh unbridledly, and for a time the entire hall of the hospital remembered his laughter, and the night became even deeper.
Maybe enough laughter was enough, the young man snorted disdainfully, dragging his bruised body towards the second floor of the hospital.
Mo Yuan raised his hand that was still on the screen, just now the screen suddenly went black when he made up in his head, only to hear the sound of broken bones and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground, Mo Yuan and Fa Ming's attention was immediately attracted, but after waiting for a while, the screen was still as dark as ever, just when Mo Yuan walked forward and slapped the screen with his hand, trying to wake up the sleeping screen with this physical damage, the screen suddenly lit up not long after the young man's words begging for mercy sounded, as if he had suddenly fallen into a black screen without the slightest warning.
Mo Yuan saw the young man in the middle of the picture through the screen, covered in scars, but it seemed to be caused by the friction between falling on the ground and the ground, and his messy clothes also provided enough basis for this hypothesis.
It's just... The angle of this screen seems to be a little strange, as if he is looking at the young man condescendingly, and the young man is looking in this direction of the screen with obvious fear, what happened just now?
Could it be...
Mo Yuan thought of the voice of the young man begging for mercy that sounded before the screen turned on, and the speculation about the screen at the beginning, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart, could it be that those things that shot the video still have similar responsibilities as overseers? When the other party gives up participating in the strange conversation, you can harm the other party at will?
Thinking of this speculation, Mo Yuan took a deep look at the screen where the camera had been fixed in one position to play their figures, and there might be a powerful ghost beside him!