Ah Zhao said: "I don't know how I came here all of a sudden. ”

Zhan Ming was stunned when he heard this.

"But the female benefactor has a wish?" Zhan Ming asked.

Ah Zhao shook his head: "I don't know. ”

She looked at Shang Zhanming's gaze and shook her head: "I don't remember the past, I have consciousness, it is in this courtyard." ”

Zhan Ming sighed slightly: "The female benefactor can come here, and it is also related to my Buddha." The poor monk recited the last "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" for the female benefactor, wishing the female benefactor to die as soon as possible. ”

Zhao: "...... Wait a minute! ”

Zhan Ming looked at her puzzled.

Ah Zhaoxin said that I haven't started the task yet, and you actually want to overtake me?

"I—I don't want to die!" She said.

Zhan Ming was puzzled: "Why? ”

Ah Zhao thought for a long time and was ready to find a reason, but he couldn't find it for a while.

She was a little unhappy, and glared at Zhan Ming: "If you don't want to be unwilling, where do you need any reason?" ”

Zhan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently: "Amitabha." In this case, the female benefactor pleases. ”

Ah Zhao saw that this courtyard was simple and simple at a glance, except for a particularly good-looking male protagonist monk, he couldn't see anything next to him, and thought that he still had to go out and have a look, maybe he could find some clues outside.

She said hello to Zhan Ming and walked out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the gate of the courtyard, an invisible force slammed into her body at the gate, bounced back Ah Zhao's whole person.

"Oops!" Ah Zhao fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the ghost has no entity, and it doesn't hurt to fall.

She got up and walked slowly to the door.

He reached out and gently touched the void at the gate.

Sure enough, there seemed to be an invisible barrier there, blocking her path.

Ah Zhao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

She looked around, walked over to the fence on the left, and tried to reach out.

Sure enough, there is an enchantment here, too.

After many attempts, Ah Zhao was completely sure that he was trapped in this small courtyard.

This small courtyard was shrouded in enchantments on all sides, thinking of the two novices who carried water before, Ah Zhao knew in his heart that most of this enchantment was only useful to himself.

Can't get out.

Ah Zhao sighed and walked back.

Zhan Ming was making tea, and when he saw her, he asked, "Why did the female benefactor come back again?" ”

Ah Zhao sighed, glanced left and right, and sat on another stool very invisible: "Master, this courtyard is very strange, I can't get out." ”

Zhan Ming was surprised: "How come?" The poor monk has lived in this compound since he was a child, and for more than twenty years, he has never seen anything abnormal. ”

Ah Zhao told Zhan Ming about the enchantment in this courtyard.

When Zhan Ming heard this, he pondered for a moment: "In this case, I'll go and ask the abbot." ”

As he spoke, he got up and went out.

Ah Zhao followed him, and saw Zhan Ming walking out of the courtyard, but she was still stopped in the courtyard by the enchantment.

Seeing this, Zhan Ming bowed his head slightly apologetically: "Amitabha, bother the female benefactor to wait for a while." ”

Ah Zhao watched his back and left, and sat down at the stone table boringly.

The sun had not yet set.

Strange to say, Ah Zhao touched his arm and looked up at the sun again.

Didn't you say that ghosts are afraid of the sun?

Why don't you feel it at all?

It didn't take long for Zhan Ming to return.

Seeing Ah Zhao, his tone was full of apologies: "The abbot said that since the temple was built for thousands of years, there has never been any situation that I said. ”