The dried corpse was blackened, apparently dead for years.

This...... What's going on?

Although I knew that there was a problem with the two monks, the old and the young, but I was still taken aback when I saw that they had already turned into corpses and were stored in a large vat.

When I was walking around the yard in the past two days, I was also curious about what was in these two jars, but I didn't open it to see.

It's just that since the old monks are dead. Why could he still save me and Yuan Ling from the hands of the female corpse, and why could he still recite Buddhist scriptures? Shouldn't ghosts be afraid of Buddhist scriptures?

I looked at the young man in black suspiciously, trying to get an answer from him, but he coldly dropped two words: "idiot". Then he walked away.

it! What is your attitude? It's amazing?! It's my savior, and you can do whatever you want?!

But it seems that it can really be, and the biggest life-saver is the greatest.

Just when I was about to say a few words, the young man in black went and returned again, after entering the door. looked me in the eye and said, "Also, I don't care where you go, you just can't go to Huangjialing, if I see you there, I'll kill you!" Remember, you can go anywhere, you are not allowed to go to Huangjialing! ”

After listening to the other party's words, I immediately froze on the spot, and I didn't even know when he left. It was Yuan Ling on the side who pushed me awake.

Yuan Ling said with a strange face: "What is wrong with this person?" deliberately came to rescue us, why did he threaten you and not let you go to Huangjialing, and how did he know? ”

I stood on the spot, Yuan Ling felt weird, there was a reason, because the address of my biological parents left by my godmother was Huangjialing.

Of course, I wouldn't be stupid enough to think that the young man in black was talking about another Huang Jialing, but why didn't he let me go to my biological parents to erase the seal on my left arm?

He rushed to save me, naturally he didn't want me to die, but if I didn't remove the seal on my arm, it was also a death, so did he want me to live, or did he want me to die? It doesn't make sense!

What's even stranger is, how did he know that I was going to Huangjialing? Except for me and Yuan Ling, no third person knows about this, and I don't even know my own background, it's only been a few days since I got the letter, and I don't even know where the door of Huangjialing opens, where did this young man in black know?

Just when I was confused and couldn't figure it out, there were footsteps outside the temple gate again. I thought it was the young man in black who had gone and returned, and I immediately made up my mind that this time I would ask him for clarification no matter what.

When someone came through the door, I was dumbfounded, this was a young man in a white trench coat, and he also looked indifferent, but he was not as lifeless as the young man in black.

The question is, don't these guys feel hot? I'm still wearing short sleeves, so they don't panic when they wear trench coats?

And it's black and white, do you think you're pretending to be black and white? This is a secondary two teenager who has watched too much anime, right?

The young man in white entered the door, ignored me and Yuan Ling, came to the two large vats, lifted the lid and looked at it, nodded, and somehow found a large plastic pot and put it on the ground. I went to the kitchen and found dry firewood, stuffed it into a large vat and set it up, opened the plastic pot and poured it in.

The pungent smell of gasoline filled the entire yard, and I knew that. This guy is here to burn corpses.

"Hey, who are you!" I couldn't help but ask.

"Jizang?!" The young man in white asked rhetorically.

"Huh?!" I'm just weird, why do so many people know me? And it's all these weird guys: "Who are you?" ”

"Zhan Yiwen." The other party's answer was extremely succinct.

"How did you end up here?"

"Burn the temple."

"Who told you to come?"

"Friends."

"What friend?"

"Just left."

This guy talks like squeezing toothpaste, and you say hello for a long time. He only squeezed out two words, which can almost make people angry.

However, I finally determined that he was all the way to the young man in black just now. Maybe you can get some information from him.

Zhan Yiwen answered my question here, and his hand movements did not stop, and after pouring gasoline on the two large vats containing the corpses, he sprinkled gasoline on the doors and windows of each room of the temple.

I worked in a funeral home. I know that burning the body is not so simple, it is not like the TV series, put a little dry wood on the shelf, pour some oil and burn it to ashes. It takes a very high temperature to really burn, and it takes at least an hour or two to really burn the ashes.

So I reminded again: "That gasoline can't burn the body at all, it can't burn at all." ”

This time he replied with one more word: "You don't understand." ”

I......

I'm really going crazy. Lao Tzu has worked in the funeral home for so long, and he has handled at least one or two thousand corpses, how can he not understand?

Just when I was ready to have enough energy to debate with this kid. Zhan Yiwen dropped the empty gasoline barrel in his hand, turned around and walked towards the outside of the temple, and when he passed the two of us, he dropped two more words: "Danger." ”

All right! Since it is dangerous. Just hurry up and go out, if this kid hadn't come in, Yuan Ling and I would have been ready to leave.

Yuan Ling and I followed Zhan Yiwen out of the Fumo Temple, and saw him take out a windproof match from his pocket, and after lighting it, with a flick of his fingers, the match crossed a graceful arc in the air, and happened to fall into the vat containing the corpse of the old monk.

Bang. The flames rose to the sky, and the entire Fumo Temple was directly engulfed by the flames that rushed to the sky in an instant, and the heat wave that shot out, even if it stood outside the temple gate. It's all roasted.

Yuan Ling and I couldn't help but retreat a few meters, and the hot sweat on our bodies was still rising, Zhan Yiwen, a freak, stood in front of the temple gate wearing a windbreaker. But he still looked unaware, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"This guy can't be necrotic of peripheral nerves, no feeling, right?" I couldn't help lowering my voice and maliciously complained to Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling couldn't help but sneer, but Zhan Yiwen suddenly turned his face over there: "You are." ”

This...... It's so embarrassing. He was caught talking badly about people behind his back.

At this moment, a terrible howl suddenly came from the burning Demon Temple, and then countless ghosts rushed out of the wide open temple gate, wrapped in flames and black smoke.

In the face of those ghosts, Zhan Yiwen flicked his sleeves, pinched two strange gestures with both hands, and stretched straight forward, those ghosts rushed out of the flames, and before they rushed in front of him, they melted away without a trace like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun.

Ghosts poured out like a tidal wave. It lasted for more than ten minutes, and I could clearly see that Zhan Yiwen's face changed from relaxed to gritted his teeth for support, and even sweat broke out on his forehead.

Just when I thought this guy couldn't hold on to something. The ghost shadow suddenly disappeared, and two figures walked out of the sea of fire, one old and one young, who is not the old monk and the little monk of Zhengfang?

At this moment, the two of them were covered in fire, but they no longer had the hideous and terrifying appearance when they changed their faces before, but a solemn and precious face.

The two of them first saluted Zhan Yiwen, then turned around and bowed apologetically to me and Yuan Ling, and I nodded back.

It's just that after the old monk saw me nodding, as if he remembered something, his face was anxious, and he wanted to say something to me, but the next moment, he and Zhengfang's figure were surrounded by flames, and when the flames faded, there was no longer the figure of the old monk.

I just had time to see that the old monk's mouth was: Be careful with you......

What is this trying to say behind the old monk? Be careful with that mark of yours? Watch your back? Be careful with the people around you?

The answer to this question is too open and divergent, who should I be careful with? Be careful of what? Is there a sudden danger, or is there some conspiracy waiting for me? Could it have something to do with that corpse demon?

I was confused, and I couldn't understand what the old monk was trying to say.

Thinking of my own danger, I subconsciously looked down at the flower mark on my left arm, and I was stunned for a moment, and the flower mark on the other side changed again.

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