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Lighting the oil lamp is equivalent to the last hand, either the little weasel did not take revenge and killed me, or let the oil lamp exhaust the last oxygen, if there is still no one to save me and Li Qing, we will be suffocated together in this cave.

I wanted to fight my spirit and wait for the result, but my eyes became more and more misty, and listening to the voice of this mysterious woman's chanting, I once again felt the feeling of my soul stripping away from my body, as if my soul had been called by the song to leave me abruptly.

I closed my eyes, and when I was so big, I felt that death was so close to me for the first time.

In a trance, I felt something hit my face, and I felt the whole ground shaking, as if it was an earthquake, but I didn't have the strength to open my eyes and take a look, so I could only subconsciously bow my body so that the falling stones would not hit my handsome face.

This night, I don't know how long I slept, I was awakened by the pain in my arm, after waking up, I only felt a darkness around me, in the dark I felt a small thing pulling my sleeve, at this time I was already weak, I gently crooked my hand, touched the flashlight that fell to the ground, I turned on the flashlight, and saw that the little weasel was worried about holding my sleeve and shaking, as if to wake me up.

I looked around and saw a large rock in front of me, there were other stones around me, my leg was hit by one of the stones, I was almost unconscious, but I took a deep breath, this time I felt that I was breathing smoothly, the feeling of aggrieved was gone, which meant that there was oxygen in this cave, and it was very likely that the passage to the outside was opened.

"Li Qing!" I shouted.

"I'm here! My leg was crushed by two rocks and I was trying to figure it out. Li Qing's voice came.

In my sleep, I don't know what the situation is, it seems that there is really an earthquake, Li Qing came from the sound of Suosuo, after a while, I heard a roar from him, followed by the sound of stones rolling down to the side, Li Qing stood up and patted the dust on his body and walked towards me, removed the stone that fell on my leg, and pulled me out of the crack of the boulder, after really coming out and seeing where I was just now, I was almost shocked into a cold sweat, If it weren't for this big rock right in front of me, I would have been stoned to death. Now I have a little leg injury, which is actually a blessing in misfortune.

At this moment, the little guy jumped on my shoulder, pulled my collar, and motioned me to look to the left, in fact, Li Qing was already watching at this time, the boulder on top of our head was still not loose, and the stones around the cave fell off, as if they had collapsed, and after the stone fell off, the blue bricks and tiles inside were exposed. And where the little guy pulled me to look, it seemed to be a stone door. On either side of the stone gate, there seemed to be two people standing.

"What is this, Tomb? Is that a man or a statue? I asked Li Qingdao.

He nodded and said, "Like, who knows, do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

"Nonsense, people who have died once, what else is there to be afraid of, go, go over and see." I said.

I was about to leave, but Li Qing stopped me behind him, and he said, "You are a pit yourself, and now your leg is lame again, I'll go first." ”

I have to say that this time Li Qing went into the mountain with me, and he was indeed dutifully responsible for the task of protecting me, and he protected me in front of him several times.

I stood in place, watching Li Qing walk towards that side, at this time I suddenly found that this little guy standing on my shoulder was trembling, I looked at it, and found that it was really looking in the direction of the stone gate, with a nervous face.

"Little one, you know what's in there, right?" I asked.

The little guy nodded, then shook his head again, and began to gesture again, I patted its little head and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." Don't waste your efforts, I don't understand what you're saying. ”

At this time, Li Qing had already walked to the side of the two-figure thing, he looked around, and then beckoned to me: "Come here, it's a stone man." Lava Behemoth. ”

"What's that?" I asked, Stone Man, I can understand, what is the lava behemoth?

But I still limped over, this little guy seemed to be very scared of this place, it jumped off my shoulder, got into my arms, two front hooves pulled my collar to block my eyes, it looked very funny, when I got there, I used a flashlight, and found that these were two stone sculptures, not the kind of hideous yakshas, more like terracotta warriors, they stood on both sides of this door. Like a gatekeeper.

Li Qing stretched out his hand and wiped the door and wiped off the dust on it, only to see that there was a painting on the door, the door on the left was carved with a gorgeously dressed weasel, there was a group of attendants waiting by his side, it was sitting on an altar, and there were many people kneeling under the altar, because the carving was lifelike, I could even see that there were people from all walks of life who knelt down under the altar, there were hawkers, farmers, long-term workers, and well-dressed old men, and they were full of worship one by one. It seems to be listening to this clothed weasel.

And the door on the right is much more complicated than the first door, it is more like a picture of several paintings connected together, coherent meaning, that is, the weasel preaching in the picture on the left is dead, and there are a lot of people and weasels kneeling below, everyone is crying bitterly, and then, a few weasels in human clothes are presiding over a funeral, and dozens of strong men are pulling and carrying a sarcophagus, which seems to be giving the weasel the sermon out of the funeral, and then in the picture, This sarcophagus and the funeral people have arrived at the river, the river is turbulent, above the river, there are twelve peaks towering, among the twelve peaks, there are also twelve arches. After that, many people used ropes to hang this sarcophagus onto a big ship, the big ship was full of sails, and the direction to go was in the twelve ghost caves, and the last small picture made me very strange, because the last picture became exactly the same as the picture on the door on the left. The clothed weasel in picture 1 appears again, preaching to everyone.

"Carved wrong, this is?" Li Qing said to me with a puzzled expression.

I shook my head, my eyes were fixed on these two doors, I kept looking at the information on these two doors, I pointed to the last small picture on the door on the right and said to Li Qing: "You look the same, but in fact they are different, they are all this weasel preaching, but the audience below has changed a little, and some have not changed." ”

"What's that? Isn't it dead and buried? Why did you come out to preach again? Li Qing asked curiously.

I finally saw someone who was stupider than me, I said to Li Qing: "This is very understandable, if I am not wrong, this is a temple of Wong Tai Sin, at least it is related to Wong Tai Sin, this is about the meaning of an old weasel spirit obtained, the two doors are connected together, that is, there is a Wong Tai Sin in the local area, there are many believers all over the world, and the locals are very convinced, but after that, this Wong Tai Sin died, everyone was very uncomfortable, whether it was a weasel or a person, they saw off this Wong Tai Sin, Later, under the auspices of the weasel elder, this Wong Tai Sin was placed in a sarcophagus, and everyone transported this sarcophagus to the twelve ghost caves for burial, you look at this last picture, although a fierce will be confused, but in fact it is the focus of this story, after being buried in the twelve ghost caves, this Wong Tai Sin was resurrected again, continue to preach to everyone! That's what it means! ”

I don't know why, I suddenly felt excited, although this picture is about yellow skin, but it undoubtedly also solved my confusion for so long.

From this picture, it is not difficult to see.

The weasel believed that burying the dead Wong Tai Sin in a sarcophagus in the twelve ghost caves could bring the dead Wong Tai Sin back to life.

This is not necessarily true, and many religions weave miracles of resurrection.

But I still feel like I've vaguely caught something.

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