Volume 1, Ghost City of the Bone Forest _ Chapter 80, Golden Thread Ghost Urn

At that time, China's cameras were not so advanced, and the domestic cameras were generally used by several brands such as seagulls. The shooting effect is not bad, but if it is far away, it will shoot flowers if the focus is not adjusted.

The level of the beads is really limited, and it was still at night when the photo was taken, so the whole photo was jet black, and I couldn't see anything clearly, except for the pair of glowing eyes that were particularly obvious.

"What is this shooting? It's two light bulbs, right? ”

The fat man asked quips.

"The photo is not very clear, let me tell you about it. This was taken on the evening of the third day after you went to Nurul Tiger Mountain, at about ten o'clock in the evening, and I came to step on it as a regular time. Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot arrived, the back foot heard a noise outside the temple. It was like a 'woo' cry, and I thought something was wrong, so I stayed away. After a while, I saw a black thing walk in from outside. The speed of walking is very slow, and the gait is slightly shaky, and it looks like a wild cat. However, the feeling of oppression for me is different from that of a wild cat, although it looks small, it feels like a tiger when I walk in. ”

Zhuzi's words are strange, obviously looking like a wild cat, but walking like a tiger, this sounds strange.

"Earth beasts?"

The fat man couldn't help but ask.

"It was probably dark, so I took a camera and took a few sneaky shots. The wild cat got too close to me, and I was afraid that the sound of the shutter would reveal me, so I didn't dare to continue shooting. It walked to the courtyard of Xuanming Temple, stopped about two or three meters away from the well, and then began to let out that kind of threatening roar at the well, looking very fierce, as if it was full of hostility towards the well. ”

Zhu Zi added a few words, I am even more strange, the well of Xuanming Temple should be the passage of the underground dark river and the ground, there must be other monsters in it, don't look at the wild cat is just an animal but the brain is very smart, and has a particularly keen sense of danger, if there is no strength, they will avoid all dangers far away. In other words, the wild cat's daring to roar at the mouth of the well is certainly not simple in itself.

"And then?"

I asked.

Then there was a strange cry from the well, as if something was constantly beating on the wall of the well, and the wild cat became nervous, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a long time. Suddenly a hand stretched out from the well, and the wild cat ran out with a strange scream. I still remember the appearance of the strange hand, which looked like a claw, the palm was wide, the nails were very long, and the sharp nails scraped a large patch of stone dust off the wall of the well. I didn't dare to move, and I didn't have to breathe, and after waiting for a while, the hand slowly retracted into the well. I breathed a sigh of relief before slowly leaving......"

What the beads said is true, I believe that there is not much oil and vinegar in it, and it also validates my suspicion in my heart, after the white-faced monster is killed by us, new monsters will come out of the well.

"The situation is a little complicated, let's go back first, and wait until we meet Gu Yu in three days."

In fact, I made up my mind from the very beginning to let Gu Yu and them be our cannon fodder and pioneers. Moreover, I believe that Gu Yu and they must have the same idea as us.

Three days were cloudy, with heavy rain the night before and some dampness. There was a strong wind outside the Xuanming Temple, and we arrived outside the Xuanming Temple and saw the blue pickup truck parked on the side of the road.

"Oh, it's long overdue."

Gu Yu beckoned when he saw us and shouted.

"This guy talks a lot of."

The fat man scolded secretly, but I smiled and said, "You still have the face to talk about him?" You're pretty much the same. ”

When I arrived outside the Xuanming Temple, I saw several gold threads lined up on the ground, which were very thick and very long, surrounding the periphery of the Xuanming Temple. There were also two black urns at the gate, with seals on them, and I couldn't tell what they contained.

"What the hell is this?"

Luo Qiong asked curiously. I shook my head, told me to be careful, and then greeted him.

"It's just the right time to do it. Yasuko! Get ready for the altar! ”

Gu Yu turned around and shouted, Diane nodded, and walked to the side of the two large urns with Wei Changping.

We stepped back behind the beads, and the fat man whispered, "What is this for?" ”

Zhu Zi also replied in a low voice: "Gu Yu said that there is still Buddha light on this temple, and many of their methods cannot be used in it. You need to seal the Buddha's light in this temple for a period of time, and I estimate that these are all tools to seal the Buddha's light. ”

"Damn, can you even seal the Buddha's light? This guy is too bold. ”

The fat man was immediately stunned when he heard this, and the bead shrugged his shoulders and said: "Actually, I have also heard that some masters on the Dao will use evil arts to obscure all the light of the Dharma Dao because the spells they use are not on the right path, so in order to facilitate their own work. There is no incense in this Xuanming Temple all year round, and the Buddha's light must be very light, since Gu Yu said that it can be sealed, let's look at it. ”

I didn't interject, I was very curious, and it was the first time I had heard of such a thing.

I saw that Gu Yu was standing outside the golden line at this time, and Diane and Wei Changping were standing inside the golden line, the three of them just formed a triangle, Gu Yu clasped the fingers of both hands, pinched a strange handprint, closed his eyes and chanted a word, but he didn't see any movement for a while. Even the fat man yawned and became a little bored.

"What? It's better to dance the gods. ”

The fat man's mouth was broken, and he was already scolding.

The time was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was darker, as if it was going to rain again, and a cold wind continued to blow in front of Xuanming Temple, blowing from a distance. It seemed to have cooled down, and when my head was thinking about other things, I suddenly heard Diane and Wei Changping shouting at the same time!

"Drink!"

Two shouts sounded, Wei Changping and Diane acted in unison, raised their palms and slammed them on the lid of the big urn beside them, "Bang Bang" The lid of the big urn was shattered, and at the same time, Gu Yu, who had been chanting the mantra constantly, opened his eyes suddenly, and the sound of chanting the mantra in his mouth increased several times, the sound was very loud, and the speed of speech was amazing.

"Look!"

Luo Qiong pointed ahead and shouted, I looked fixedly, and two thick black smoke floated out of the big urn and filled the sky.

"Is there firewood burning in the big urn? Why is there such a big black smoke? ”

All Luo Qiong could see was black smoke.

", there seems to be something in this black smoke, what kind of eyes do you have, can't you see it?"

The fat man could dimly see something in the two puffs of black smoke.

"It's not smoke, it's gas, it's a terrible resentment. I could hear the cries in the wind, and they wanted to forcibly seal the light of the Buddha in the temple with resentment! ”

After all, Zhuzi is a senior in the road, and what he can see and feel is stronger than that of the fat man and Luo Qiong. I'm actually similar to what the fat man sees, but it's a little clearer, as if I can see the faces that keep emerging in the resentment, one by one, as hideous and terrifying as a wronged soul.

"I see! This is the golden thread method, yes, yes, it's the golden thread method! ”

As if thinking of something, the bead suddenly cried out loudly.

"The Golden Thread Method?"

We all looked at it curiously.

"This is a kind of evil art in Xiangxi, and there are two tools used, one is the gold thread, which is the thick golden thread we see on the ground, and these gold threads are made of the longevity clothes worn by the elderly over 80 years old after their death. The old people who die after the age of eighty generally have less resentment, on the contrary, some of them still carry a source of blessing. Shrouds are unlucky in the eyes of outsiders, but they can bring blessings to these old people with blessings. The gold thread sewn with the blessing of the shroud can keep away resentment, like an insurmountable barrier. It can protect the outside world from resentment! ”

The three of us understood what Zhuzi said, and Luo Qiong asked curiously after hearing it: "What about the other two urns?" What is it? ”

"That's the urn." The beads shook slightly, and the voice in the cold wind seemed to be a little cold, "I originally thought that no one would make this thing now, but I didn't expect to see the real thing today." It's also that I'm clumsy, and I didn't see it before. It turns out that these three people are ghosts, no wonder I always feel that they have a yin aura on them. ”

The more the beads talked, the more mysterious they became, and just as we were talking, the two resentments had risen to the sky above the Xuanming Temple, but they did not disperse, but condensed together, forming a huge black curtain covering the entire Xuanming Temple!