Chapter 1: The Ghost of the Taoist Temple
My name is Huang Quan, and when I saw this brand-new Taoist temple in the deep mountains and old forests, a chill rose from my heart, and I felt that I was purely dying today.
According to ancient legends in the village, it is said that more than 100 years ago, there was a Taoist temple in the back mountain, and the Taoist temple was called Taiqing Palace, which enshrined the moral Tianzun Laozi. The Taoist priests inside are all immortals-like masters in the world, exorcising demons and demons, and their magic power is boundless.
But then something happened, overnight, more than 30 Taoist priests, all of whom died.
The death was very strange.
The doors and windows of the Taoist temple are locked from the inside, the beams are tied with white silk, the window lattices are pasted with charms, and all the Taoist priests are hanged in front of the golden body of Daode Tianzun. And in everyone's heart, there is a peachwood sword inserted.
Suicide? Suicide doesn't have a peachwood sword in his chest.
Did he kill? He wouldn't lock the doors and windows inside, and there was no sign of destruction.
Since then, on the fifteenth day of the new year, women can be heard crying in Taoist temples. At midnight, in the dead of night, the cry spread far away in the dead silence of the barren mountains and mountains.
It is said in the village that there are ghosts in the Taoist temple!
Those Taoist priests provoked fierce ghosts that should not be provoked, and they were killed by evil ghosts and revenge.
However, the temple was later burned.
God opened his eyes, and in the middle of the night when the wind and rain were combined, lightning and thunder, a thunder struck down, and the Taoist temple ignited a raging fire and burned to ashes.
Some people say that time will dilute everything.
Yes, more than 100 years have passed, and the Taoist temple has long been ruined. No one even knows where it is.
However, time cannot dilute the fear in the hearts of the villagers.
It is rumored that 50 years ago, Liu Erye in the village went into the mountains to hunt and saw the Taoist temple. No one knows what happened to Liu Erye, only that he went crazy after he went back, hiding in the corner under the bed, his eyes were almost cracked, his voice trembled, his whole body trembled, and he kept repeating a few words: "Taiqing Palace...... Embroidered shoes...... Taiqing Palace...... Embroidered shoes...... Taiqing Palace...... Embroidered shoes ......"
Taiqing Palace is obviously gone!
Not even a single tile exists!
But what's going on with this magnificent Taoist temple in front of me?
It's not far from the village, just a few hills. The village's widow Sun and her two beautiful daughters often dig herbs here, and there is a waterhole nearby where they bathe in the summer. I've peeked at it many times.
Suffice it to say, I know exactly where there is a crooked-necked pine tree around.
What a fucking wickedness!
I turned around and was about to run, but a few people behind me stopped me.
Four men, one girl.
The man in the lead was in his twenties and was known as Ding Shao. Brightly dressed, they drove three very stylish off-road vehicles to our village, either rich or expensive.
The girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, cold and arrogant, and did not like to talk.
I thought that the youngest daughter of the White Widow, Liu Qianqian, was the most beautiful and beautiful beauty, but when I saw this girl, I realized how much I was sitting in the well and watching the sky. This special mother is simply the fairy sister in the New Year's painting.
They are going to Taiqing Palace.
The ghost knew how these people knew about the Taiqing Palace, and the ghost knew what they were going to do in the Taiqing Palace.
When the villagers learned their purpose, they hid in their homes one by one, closing their doors and locking their windows.
They need to lead the way, and I gritted my teeth.
The old man in my family, who has drunk all his life, drove west yesterday. The old man's name is Wu Laosan, and I didn't know that Wei Mao would follow him, anyway, since I can remember, the two of us depend on each other.
According to the people in the village, Wu Laosan settled here fifteen years ago. I was just three years old.
When I call him grandpa, he always turns his face and scolds me by the nose.
Putting that aside, the old man was really nice to me.
I hope to let him go in the best of tomorrow at the funeral. The family is destitute, and it just so happens that these sons and sisters are going to enter the mountain, which is very refreshing, two thousand yuan, whether they can find the Taiqing Palace or not, they will give money first.
The fat man wearing a gold chain in front of him smiled and didn't smile: "Little brother, I searched for most of the night, and I finally arrived at the place, but I didn't enter the door, why did I turn back?" ”
Me: "What are you doing in there?" Death? There are ghosts in this place! ”
"Ghosts?" The fat man and a few subordinates looked at each other, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and they leaned forward and backwards with laughter, not to mention how exaggerated: "Male ghost or female ghost?" If the male ghost is a man, Lao Tzu stabbed him to death with a knife. If you are a female ghost, hehe, a few of us brothers, just enough to be happy. ”
The girl frowned, a look of disgust.
Ding Shao observed his words and said, "Ah Biao, don't scare my sister Yuhan. Brother Huangquan, if you take our money, you will be responsible for taking us back. Don't delay for long, Sister Yuhan goes in and makes a wish, we can go. ”
How can it be so simple?
On the way here, I went to pee and overheard the conversation between Ding Shao and Ah Biao hiding in the dark.
Ding Shao looked gloomy and asked, "Are things ready?" ”
Ah Biao couldn't stop laughing: "I'll do something, don't worry." The medicine is mixed in mineral water, as long as you drink a sip, even if you are a chaste martyr, you will become a silver woman and a. Tonight, I will ensure that Ding Shaosheng's rice is cooked and the rice is refreshing. ”
Ding Shao gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he said to himself: "Hmph! Jiang Yuhan, Jiang Yuhan, I've been chasing you for three years, and you don't even look at me. See how I you tonight. ”
I saw with my own eyes, just now, Ah Biao handed Jiang Yuhan a bottle of mineral water, and Jiang Yuhan drank half a bottle in one go.
What's more, today's trip is for 2,000 yuan, and I lost a lot.
Not to mention the business that caused harm, I also hit a ghost.
I don't want to enter the Taiqing Palace in my heart. But I can't help it, Ah Biao's two subordinates have already pulled me into the gate of the Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple is very large, and it is directly opposite the main hall, which is dedicated to the moral celestial respect.
The left and right side halls are dedicated to Lingbao Tianzun and Yuan Shi Tianzun respectively. In the middle of the courtyard facing the main hall, there is an incense burner, and in the incense burner, there is even incense!
In short, there is a strange feeling everywhere.
The doors of the left and right side halls are closed, and the doors of the main hall are also closed.
Jiang Yuhan walked straight towards the main hall.
My heart was pounding, and the girl had already walked to the door, and she stretched out her white and tender hand, which was already about to push away.
The story told by the old man in the village already came to my mind, in the main hall, the white silk drooped, and more than 30 Taoist priests hung on it, with a peachwood sword in their hearts, and they couldn't look at it. Maybe when we opened the door, these Taoist priests were staring at us.
I had to stop her, so I suddenly rushed up, grabbed Jiang Yuhan's hand, and said, "Don't go in!" ”
Jiang Yuhan frowned, looked at me coldly, and said, "Let go!" ”
Ding Shao's face was already dark. Can it not be dark? He chased Jiang Yuhan for three years, dedicated himself diligently, and never even touched a finger of others. But now, this girl's little hand is in my hand.
He snorted coldly: "Young man, if you pretend to be a ghost again, don't blame me for being rude." ”
Two of Biao's men grabbed me.
Jiang Yuhan had already pushed the door open.
Squeak......
The sound of the door opening was so abrupt in the dead silence. My heart twitched. OK! OK! There was no Taoist priest hanging on the beams of the main hall. It was empty, and the statue of Daode Tianzun in the middle was majestic and solemn. The yellow flags on the left and right drooped, and the hall was dignified.
Jiang Yuhan glanced back at me, probably thinking that I was pretending to be a ghost.
She took the backpack from a follower, and took out a wooden box in the backpack, the box was a foot square, and she didn't know what was inside.
Respectfully put the wooden box on the incense table, Jiang Yuhan knelt on the ground with his hands folded, kowtowed a few times, and whispered: "Please don't pester my father anymore, I have returned the things, I will often burn paper money for you in the future, I hope you can let our family go." ”
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
The gate in the courtyard of the Taoist temple slammed shut.
My heart sank, his third uncle and grandmother, I'm afraid it's going to be over this time!
Everyone was terrified.
Ding Shao frowned and glanced at Ah Biao: "Let people go out and have a look, what's the situation?" ”
The two men ran out murderously, and the two of them ran back in terror in the blink of an eye.
One of them hadn't even entered the main hall when he fainted with a strange scream.
The other trembled his legs, his lips were purple, and his pupils were so frightened: "Ghost...... Ghost...... Ghost ......"
Ah Biao slapped him and scolded: "Breath! What the hell is going on? ”
This slap really worked, the man stopped trembling, spoke fluently, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The smile grew, and after a moment, he looked up and laughed.
This laughter frightened everyone.
Because he is obviously a big man and three coarse, but his current laughter has become a woman's. The laughter is poignant, eerie, and heart-pounding.
Jiang Yuhan's face turned pale with fright.
Ah Biao let out a strange scream, ghost, and then ran away.
Ding Shao was stunned for a moment, at this time, where do you care about raw rice and cooked rice, and what do you care about holding a beauty!
"Ah Biao, wait for me ......"
He shouted in horror and ran out with Ah Biao.
The man, giggling, ran out with the two men.
What the hell, why don't you run for your life at this time?
I glanced back at Jiang Yuhan, okay, this girl bit her lip, her face was helpless, and her pitiful appearance made people feel very distressed. As soon as I grabbed her hand, I ran to the gate.
But it didn't work!
The door of the Taoist temple was tightly closed, and no matter how much I pulled or kicked it, I couldn't open it.
Ah Biao and Ding Shao ran into the side hall on the left, and at this moment, the hysterical screams of the two of them had already sounded in the side hall.
Can't get out!
The Taoist temple wall is two meters high, and there is no way to climb over it. Maybe I'm flipping over here, and the ghost is coming.
I was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and I had no choice but to find a place to hide. I looked at the side hall on the right, pulled Jiang Yuhan and ran over.
Push open the door, get in, close the door, and you're done.
But before he had time to catch his breath, Jiang Yuhan had already screamed.
I followed her gaze, and there was no Lingbao Tianzun enshrined in the side hall on the right, and there was no Yuan Shi Tianzun. The original golden statue is gone. At this moment, on the table, it is a coffin!
Big red coffin!
As if soaked in blood, it is extremely bright and enchanting.
The lid of the coffin was empty, but fortunately, there were no zombies in it, it was empty.
The laughter of the "female ghost" outside is getting closer and closer, coming towards us.
I didn't care too much, I pulled Jiang Yuhan, jumped directly into the coffin, and then closed the lid from the inside.
In an instant, it was pitch black.
This coffin seems to have completely isolated me and Jiang Yuhan from the outside world.
I can't see my fingers here, and Jiang Yuhan and I, who are quiet here, can hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.
The coffin was very crowded, I lay flat inside, and Jiang Yuhan lay half of his body in my arms.
The female ghost's laughter was gone. But I didn't dare to lift the lid of the coffin, lest as soon as I opened a gap, what I saw was a terrible ghost bleeding from the seven orifices.
Minutes and seconds passed.
I didn't move.
Jiang Yuhan slowly became restless.
Her little hands caressed my body indiscriminately, and those long legs clamped between my legs, rubbing non-stop. Her little mouth came to my ear, blowing like an orchid, and her voice was blurred: "I...... I'm so hot......"
Suddenly, I heard that this girl drank the bottle of water that Ah Biao gave her!