Chapter 4: Ghost Taoist

It was pitch black, but when I opened my eyes, I saw gray, and the things in the broken temple came into view, which was limited to a little closer and a little farther away.

Magical. The absence of cliffs made Mao Zheng see a different world, and Mao Zheng's three views were destroyed. Is this the Taoist art of legend? Are some of the stories in the movie true?

Click, like a wooden bang. The voice sounded out of nowhere and reverberated in the temple. He looked back at Wuyazi, whose eyes were slightly closed at the moment, and motioned for him to be quiet. Mao Zheng thought to himself, is this what this old man is capable of? What do you want to see in the ruined temple?

At this time, there was a faint woman singing, the song was low, sometimes it felt like it came from the woods, sometimes it was like it came from the village under the mountain, but she didn't know what to sing.

Click, in the middle of the song, the sound of wooden bangs sounded at the door again, someone approached? Mao was looking at the door from the eyes of Wu Yazi.

There was a faint green light flashing in the doorway, and something squirmed in the green light. Oh, there seems to be a yin wind blowing from the door, squeak-quack-quack-, the door does not move, but the sound is very loud. The green light suddenly disappeared, and a figure stepped through the door.

Yes! I saw that this person was also wearing a Taoist robe and a crown of hair scarves, like an old man without a cliff. Only, there is no trace of anger, silently. His eyes were hollow and he floated into the temple. Seeing this person clearly, Mao Zhengxin almost jumped out, isn't this what he saw outside the temple gate just now? He was now sure that he was the one he had stoned.

This startled, Mao Zheng almost screamed. He still remembered Wu Yazi's order to quickly cover his mouth. Looking back, there is still a cliffless figure behind him, I don't know where he ran away?

At this time, the Taoist priest seemed to bow his hand to the temple, but the singing stopped strangely. When he looked up again, Mao Zheng saw eyes that emitted green light.

Mao Zheng exclaimed in his heart, almost shouting. Ghost! Ghost Taoist? Ma Nabazi, I thought the old man was playing some trick, who knew how to let myself come to see this thing!

Although Mao Zheng is bold, he has never seen it. Even if I've seen it, it's in the movie, it's completely different, it's fake, it's a human pretence. This Tamar's is right in front of you, it's real.

It seemed that his presence made the ghost Taoist realize that the pair of green fire ghost eyes turned to look at Mao Zheng. At this glance, the hair was like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole body was cold and shivering, only the crotch was hot, and the urine could not be helped.

The green flames are getting stronger and stronger, and it is obvious that the ghost Taoist priest is about to pounce. Damn! Mao Zheng couldn't hold it anymore, and pushed open the door of the small temple and ran in.

Phew, the dilapidated door panel was knocked down. Mao Zheng stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and didn't see his five fingers, as if this was a hut. It was pitch black ahead, but he didn't dare to look back.

There seemed to be a song in my ears, but it was ethereal. Mao Zheng panicked in his heart, groping his way forward, sometimes encountering obstacles, making a crackling sound.

"Where are you, old man?" There was no answer, and he was even more frightened.

"Master, where are you?"

"Master, where are you? I can not see you. Mao Zheng wanted to cry, he had never been so scared of such a big man, because he already felt the coldness behind him. It was the wind, a cold, cool wind.

Mao Zheng continued to grope, and there were potholes under his feet. Sometimes stepping on rubble, sometimes hitting fallen stones.

And the song was getting closer and closer, and his back was cold. He felt the ghost priest on his back.

Mao Zheng didn't dare to look back, he shouted with a crying voice, "Master, I don't see you anymore, I believe in you, I will be your apprentice." I want to leave. ”

"Master, where are you?"

"What's it called?" Suddenly, the voice of the cliff replied, and at the same time, a candle was lit, but the candle emitted a green light.

In the green light, the face of the cliffless man was also gloomy, especially the skeleton frame in his arms. "Ahh Hell. Turns out you're a ghost too! ”。

Mao Zheng was just about to turn around and run, and Wu Yazi said angrily, "Stop, I'm your master." ”

Mao Zheng heard this and looked at Wuyazi again, in the green light, Wuyazi tried his best to be kind. "But it's ......," Mao Zheng couldn't say for a long time.

"But what? Take it". As he spoke, Wu Yazi handed the skeleton shelf forward.

"Huh?" Mao Zheng subconsciously retreated. Seeing Mao Zheng, Wu Yazi sighed and handed over the white candle that emitted green light, "I told you to hold this." ”

Mao Zheng trembled to pick it up, and asked again in fear, "Master, you are not human, are you?" Don't hurt me, let me go. By the way, I'll burn you paper. "When my hand came to the candle, I just didn't dare to take it.

There is no cliff trembling, and his face is hideous. "Bunny, don't hold it yet. Do you want to die? ”。

When Mao Zheng heard it, where did he want to die. hurriedly took the hand, and in the moment when the two of them intertwined their hands, he clearly felt the warm hand of Wu Yazi.

"It's really Master, you're not dead." Mao Zheng is happy, but why is this candlelight like a ghost fire? He wondered.

Smack, he was slapped on the head by Wuyazi. "The rabbit cub actually dares to curse me, I will take care of you if something happens here." As he spoke, he picked up the skeleton and walked to the main hall, and Mao Zheng hurriedly followed.

"Old man, what kind of candle is this...... Alas, wait, sir......".

Before he finished speaking, he had already arrived at the main hall. In the candlelight, I saw Wu Yazi holding the skeleton and standing in the middle of the hall, as if opposite to a person.

"You look through the candlelight." Wu Yazi didn't look back, but instructed Mao Zhengdao.

Through the green candlelight, Mao Zheng saw that the ghost Taoist priest was about three meters away from Wuyazi on the main hall.

"Brother Dao, I am a cliff!" Wu Yazi arched his hand.

The ghost Taoist priest, his eyes suddenly burst green again, staring at Wu Yazi as if looking. Then he arched his hand as well, and looked up at the skeleton in Wuyazi's arms.

"This is your golden bone, right?" Wu Yazi put the skeleton in his arms on the ground as if meditating.

The ghost priest nodded.

"I have practiced for many years, and I have already solved life and death. Why didn't Brother Dao break it? Remain in the world and add to iniquity. If Brother Dao is willing, I am willing to go beyond it for you. With that, Wu Ya turned his hand, took out a token from his sleeve, and recited the words, and at this moment, the desolate singing in the air stopped abruptly.

The ghost Taoist priest, for a moment, the green light was even more victorious, obviously angry, but he seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to approach.

"Afraid of what? Don't you feel familiar? Wu Yazi's hands kept flying, as if they were making a seal, and the ghost Taoist priest stared at his handprints intently. The green light in his eyes slowly dissipated and gradually became hollow.

Mao Zheng was shocked, this old man is too powerful! In front of this ghost Taoist, he is so calm and calm. also bluffed this ghost into a daze, and the originally fearful heart was not so scared. At this time, he felt a cold piece under his crotch, ashamed! I can't imagine that I am so unbearable today, and I actually pee my pants again. How can I take my little brother when this spreads, shouldn't I be laughed at to death?

So I mustered up the courage and stood forward.