Chapter 037: The Temple of Trickery

"Who is putting a mirror at the door, there is a mirror in such a broken temple, just a frame, and a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, grandma has a leg, and she is scared to death." After Song Zhaolin took a closer look, he couldn't help but scold.

I couldn't help but go up, and found a faded piece of rune paper on the mirror, which I could vaguely see written on it.

"Hidden Door Charm."

I turned my head to look at Song Zhaolin and asked, "What kind of talisman is this?" ”

After Song Zhaolin looked at it carefully, he shook his head, obviously he hadn't seen it either.

When I walked into the temple, I found that there were five small houses, four of which were built at the four corners of the wall.

One of them was very large, and from a distance, there was a plaque hanging on it. Presumably, this is the temple of the Holy Maiden.

"Let's go to a few of the huts next to us." Song Zhaolin said after repeatedly looking at the house in the middle.

I was frightened by the scene just now, and I haven't come back to my senses yet, and I followed behind Song Zhaolin with my head covered.

Actually, I've seen ghosts too, so I've seen more ghosts than people. At least not a hundred, but eighty.

But it is often this unknown thing that is the most terrifying. Just jump out a few ghosts, and I won't be scared like this.

So we went to a room on the side. At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the entire temple was enveloped and engulfed in darkness.

The door to the small room was hidden, and it was gently pushed. The room is very small, you can see it at a glance, it is full of coffins, and when you go up and see that these coffins are empty, there are many black and white portraits of old people hanging on the walls...

Seeing that there was nothing unusual here, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Song Zhaolin suddenly grabbed my hand and said to me.

I shuddered and asked him what was wrong. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, pointed to a portrait of an old man on the wall, and said to me, "Look..."

A hint of coolness instantly appeared on the back of the spine, isn't this old man the one before the burn at the entrance of the village.

"What's going on... That old man just now was obviously not a ghost. I swallowed my saliva and said to Song Zhaolin.

Song Zhaolin nodded and said, "Grandma has a leg, why did I come to such a place with me." Lao Feng, be careful. Something is wrong here. ”

I nodded, and noticed that the peachwood sword in his hand was tighter.

Turn and walk to a room in the opposite corner, this room is also small, with four quaint wardrobes against the four walls.

Song Zhaolin took out a few pieces of rune paper from his pocket, and walked forward to open the cabinet door with the peachwood sword in his hand.

There were paper figures burned at the funeral, each with an exaggerated blush and round eyes.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, it looks extremely terrifying.

Strangely, these paper figures look like they have been put in freshly, and if they are painted for a long time, the paper figures will turn yellow and the paint will fade.

I was literally going to collapse, and I was in cold sweat on my back. After only looking at two rooms, my spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

"Old Song, should we go directly to the temple in it. I can't stand it anymore, so if you want to die, give me a good time. I said with a bitter face, trying to ease my tension by speaking.

Song Zhaolin's face is not very good-looking, although he has been a child since elementary school, but he has followed his master Song Qingshan before.

And before he was just catching the little ghost, there was really a dangerous action, and Song Qingshan didn't take him with him.

"Grandma's legs, these little rooms are full of weirdness, who knows what the hell is hidden in the temple in the middle. If something is wrong with these four small rooms, let's leave first. Tell Duan Honghui to find some masters, and let's go in together. Song Zhaolin also had the idea of retreating at this time.

I was just about to speak, but Song Zhaolin suddenly made a silent cleanup at me.

"Wow... Wow..."A seeping child's cry came from time to time in the back room.

"Let's go and have a look." Song Zhaolin heard the sound, so he trotted all the way to the third room that made the sound.

I hurriedly chased after him and said, "Hey, slow down..."

As soon as I walked up, there was a faint fire leaking out of the window in a room. There are several brand-new wreaths in front of the small house.

The cry of a baby came from time to time from the small house. Song Zhaolin took a long breath and said to me, "Old Feng, you go and open the door." ”

"Nima, didn't you drive it just now?" I lowered my voice and said to Song Zhaolin.

"Your sister, just... Just... The two rooms just now were not also the front of my fight. As I said, you don't know any spells, so if there's anything in it, I'll be the first to react. Song Zhaolin also lowered his voice and said to me tremblingly.

It's clear that this guy is a little cowardly, but what he says also has some truth. In case a zombie or a ghost suddenly pops out of it, he can react quickly.

Walking to the side of the small room, the sound of crying came from inside from time to time, and he pushed the door with a shudder.

At this moment, the door was pushed open suddenly, and no zombies or ghosts rushed out.

It's just that the scene inside made me stunned for an instant, and the layout of this small room looks very familiar.

Xiangtai... Sandalwood... Laying candles... Black and white photos... Red coffin...

This layout is simply a complete copy of the grandfather's small room where the marriage card is played...

"There must be someone here, and this candle and incense look like they have just been lit." Song Zhaolin said to me.

I nodded, nervous and didn't want to speak. To say that the two rooms just now scared me, but the room in front of me made me completely confused. If so, I wanted to leave just now.

Seeing this scene, I have completely dispelled my retreat. I know very well that this should solve a lot of mysteries in my mind.

Cries came out of the red coffin from time to time, and Song Zhaolin glanced at me and asked me if I wanted to open the red coffin to take a look.

I gritted my teeth and thought I'd come here. It's a big deal, it's a death, nodded at Song Zhaolin.

The coffin was not nailed and was easily pushed open.

As soon as the coffin was pushed open, a smell of blood came to my face. The scene in front of me made my stomach feel like a river and a sea.

This red coffin is full of cats and dogs, there are dozens of them, and the only one alive is a cat that is as thin as ribs...

The hair on its body is also gone, because it is very thin, its eyes are particularly terrifying, it lies on the corpses of other cats and dogs, dying, but the cry is indeed extraordinarily harsh.

"Grandma's legged, which pervert... "Song Zhaolin didn't finish speaking, he held the coffin and vomited.

Originally, I could still hold back, but when he vomited like this, I couldn't help but hold on to the coffin and vomit.

Song Zhaolin covered the coffin while spitting, because the smell was really crazy.

A minute later, I don't know if it was because I vomited, but the tension eased a lot.

I turned my head to look at the incense platform, whether it was the photo on it, or the urn or even the position was the same as in my grandfather's small room, I saw at a glance the photo of Wei Jing who was sold by me at the beginning, but at this time there was a hint of a sly smile on his photo...

"Qi Gusheng... It must be Qi Gusheng. I said secretly in my heart. Because no one but him would know about the furnishings in Grandpa's room.

The heart of fear was slowly invaded by blood, and there was a voice in the bottom of my heart that kept shouting...

"I want revenge!"

Just as we were about to leave this small room, a night breeze suddenly blew.

With the night wind blowing, the cat in the red coffin suddenly stopped barking, and the candle on the incense stand was extinguished.

At this time, I don't know what happened to the sudden night wind, and a burst of copper bells suddenly sounded in the last small room.

"Suzu ~ Suzu ~ Suzu ~ "

The sound of the brass bell broke the silence of the temple, and the crisp, long brass bell struck my soul from time to time, making my spirit sway from time to time.

Pushing open the door of the last house, the contents made me take a few steps backwards.

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