The monk looked at the pimple on my body and frowned. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info then shrank his head and said with a little trembling: "What are you going to do?" Do you want to go back and play again? My master said that no matter how good a person's luck is, there will be a time when it runs out. Although every time the master said this, I came back from drinking in the Shaolin backyard. ”

"No need to go back!" My body shook and I whispered with a pale face.

"What's wrong? Do you want to die like that? The monk was a little stunned, then patted his chest and said heroically: "Don't say anything depressing." How do you still want to sacrifice your life for righteousness? Let's go! Lao Tzu is accompanying you to the Hades Palace for a walk, who the calls us iron. ”

Actually, when I say, 'I don't have to go back,' I don't mean to sacrifice my life or anything. It's that damn follower who has haunted me! I felt an invisible hand on the back of my neck, and even felt the cold nails cut against my skin, and if I had held my phone, I would have been able to photograph the female lice behind me. It's just that I don't have the courage to take a selfie with myself at this time. Seeing the monk being entangled earlier and being present in the scene are fundamentally two different concepts. The hysterical fear I almost urinated in.

"You? Why are you sweating profusely? What do you want? Scare yourself like this? The monk looked at me and said in amazement. Then he seemed to realize something terrible. Took several steps back.

I was covered in cold sweat, and I felt the ghost hand caress my chest, and the itching of that hair was harassing my shoulder. My teeth chattered with fear. When I closed my eyes, my mind was empty, and I wanted to run forward, but my brain didn't listen to me at all, and my legs trembled like a sieve.

The cold feeling had crossed my waist......

Then it suddenly occurred to me that it must be for the Lord! Thinking of this stubble, I shouted: "Monk! You catch it! "I have thrown the two Lords in my hand at him with great speed.

"What?" The monk was stunned by my thoughtless shout. The two cups arc in the air. The monk was also alert, one in one hand, and subconsciously took it in his hand: "How many consciousnesses? You ......"

As soon as the two honorables got out of their hands, it seemed that the invisible pressure on their bodies had disappeared out of thin air, and a sense of relief arose in their hearts. After a while, I was covered in cold sweat. The only thing that is fortunate is that the fleas and leeches on my body are gone.

I shook my head and looked over to the monk. First, I saw the guy staring at the Venerable Lord in his hand for a while, and then his body instantly stiffened straight, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He shook his body and yelled at the break, "Fuck you worm, you fucking pit me!" ”

I was speechless when I was scolded. The female lice must have gone to haunt the monk. In fact, I now have the idea of touching my phone to take a few photos to see the dynamics of lice. But wouldn't it be good for me to take pictures at this time? Are you going to photograph a monk scared to pee? Is he ashamed? I can't look down? In fact, none of this made me give up on this move. The only reason is that if the monk sees me and still shoots him with his mobile phone at this time, it is certain that he will be beaten by him afterwards, of course, if there is an afterthought......

"I ...... I can't stand it. The hell is almost touching my crotch. The monk's face turned blue, and he trembled there for a while.

Then he threw the two Honorables back to me with a flick of his hand. I was thinking wildly when I saw two white shadows in the void. I instinctively reached out and took it in my hand, and looked down to see that my face was green. Scolded: "Damn." How many consciousnesses did you throw back to me? ”

The monk let out a sigh of relief, stroked his chest and said, "If the fuck doesn't throw it out, I'm going to stop cooking!" For you for a while. Bugger...... However, you must not really lose the treasure that you finally touched! ”

I said in my heart, damn, you threw the hot potato to me, it sounds good, why don't you say don't lose it when you hold it yourself? The cold, eerie feeling came as expected, and my back began to tingle. As soon as the back of my neck touched the cold and weird nails, I felt unbearable. A trembling voice said, "Or...... Why don't we give it this thing? ”

The monk immediately quit. Said urgently: "Don't you?" No matter how you drop it, you can hold it for a while, so that I can take a breath. It's not enough to fart like that? I haven't even had a sweat to wipe it! ”

What a top or not! It's a life-saving job. Who knew that this female lice would not be able to make a fuss for us, and directly plucked my head as a green onion? That's the time to stop!

Am I hesitating to throw the Medallion out or to hold it up for a while?

At this time, in the aisle ahead, there was a burst of heavenly chanting, and my eyes were straight. I saw a snow-white figure in the darkness, like the reincarnation of Guanyin, walking towards us with great holiness. I couldn't help but look stupid, and muttered: "Sister Guanyin! ”

The sick beauty is dressed in a white dress, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, wearing clouds and mist, and reciting bursts of scriptures in her mouth.

I was so intoxicated that I didn't even know that the feeling of being pressed by the ghost around me was gone. It wasn't until the monk came over and slapped me on the head that I came to my senses.

"Take the Lord with you!" The sick beauty didn't look back, and said a word.

"Thank you for saving me!" The monk pulled me to mumble at the sick beauty, turned around and ran. Before he could thank the sick beauty for pulling out a knife for help, he was pulled to run wildly, and he didn't know how many times he fled frantically today. Anyway, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my stomach, and I felt like I was about to vomit when I was out of breath.

By this time we had reached the previous three-way intersection. After a pause, I finally couldn't help but vomit, there was really nothing in my stomach, and finally retched a few times before wiping my mouth, and looking back at the dark passage. He said, "Do we have to wait for the sick beauty to come?" As soon as she shook the lice, we ran for our lives, isn't it too immoral? ”

"I think that sick beauty is very strange!" The monk said with a blue face. Seeing that I looked at him suspiciously, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "You want to!" She was so badly injured by the corpse that smashed the wall in front of her, why didn't she have anything to do just now? Maybe she's just lice. ”

I rolled my eyes and scolded, "You brought this East China Sea Dragon Palace. How many times has she saved us? You now say she's lice? You're so bad! ”

The monk rubbed his head and said, "Yes! It is said that their Donghai Shi family is all chattering with gods. I heard my Lao Tzu say that Shi Huan is also the 'Aunt Bing', but it's evil! Ju said that he didn't eat on weekdays, so he ate the hearts and livers of animals. ”

Is this evil? When it comes to eating me, there is still a foodie, that's called evil! Even maggots in the thatched pit are eaten. Speaking of that foodie, I sick to my stomach. I said, "No matter what, we can't afford to spend it here, do we have to wait for her?" ”

The two of them summed it up, and the monk said, "Let's go first!" At first, the three of us discussed it, and according to the clue left by your mother's mobile phone, then take the middle road. Don't worry about the sick beauty, her strength is much more reliable than the two of us, let's go first, I'm sure she'll catch up soon. ”

That's all I can think about, it's not a good idea to stay here. Now I'm cold and hungry, and I'm starving to death if I'm stupid and don't be scared to death. Although it was good to go to the middle, I was still afraid that the sick beauty would take the wrong path, so I took out my mobile phone and left a voice message in the WeChat group saying 'Go to the middle' If she has time to see it, she should follow us. During this period, I also asked a few words, Da Zhuang and Baozi's current location, and shouted in the group for a long time, but they didn't reply to me. I was secretly worried, I don't know if something happened!

The middle road is not very deep, and it takes more than ten minutes to reach the end. I saw a huge red stone door at the end, which looked very heavy, and in front of the door stood two stone lions, both of which had night pearls as big as dragon's eyes in their mouths. The two of us have already seen the world in the Golden Room, and these two night pearls are a little disdainful.

And the reason why it is said to be a red giant gate is because it is as high as the two of us, and the stone gate is made of red garnet, so it is vermilion. The door is carved with a dragon-shaped pattern, not the four-legged snake here, but the five-clawed dragon in our Chinese history. I can't tell the grandeur in my eyes. This door is so domineering and leaky, it stands to reason that the back of this door should be more magnificent! Because Du Fu has a poem called "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." This poem alludes to the poverty and luxury of the wine pond and meat forest after the Zhumen in ancient times. But I really can't figure it out, apart from Xu Fu's golden room, what could be more awesome than that? Could it really be that there is really a dragon palace treasure hall in it?

As I got closer, I felt that the cold air of this Zhumen was pressing, and it seemed that there was a layer of cold fog on the façade. I reached out and touched the big knocker of the basketball, only to feel a biting chill penetrate my palm. I shuddered and quickly reached my hand back.

The monk also stretched out his hand and touched it, hitting the spirit, and said, "This ancient vermilion gate, cold and piercing, it looks evil at a glance, you say that the inside of the door is not the underworld, right?" ”

I realized that the monk's head couldn't say anything meaningful to Ben. Ignoring him, he endured the cold and pressed the knocker with both hands, and pushed it forward. Zhu Men didn't move at all, it was really dead, I don't think this thing can be pushed away by man. The monk didn't believe in evil, took over, blushed and pushed forward. I happily stepped aside to catch my breath.

The monk panted and scolded: "Damn it! Is this thing a door? Isn't this door open for people? ”

This is true, the gate is built to be opened for people, whether it is a city gate or a palace gate, there must be a way to open it. Of course, the 'tap stones' in the ancient tomb are another matter if they are pressed against the stone gate from the inside. However, how do you think that this Zhumen will not be a mausoleum after that?

I walked to the door while thinking about it, and carefully observed, but I was at a loss for a long time. Only then did I find out that if the bun is here, the problem will be solved! At this time, I secretly decided in my heart that next time I want to go into the water, I must find a few intellectuals or literary youths. I took turns to study in front of this Zhu Gate, and he changed me for a long time, and I changed him again after I finished studying. Eventually, we came to the conclusion that the door would not open at all, and we pondered the way we came, after all, there were two other ways to choose from at the three-way intersection.

The two of them turned their heads in frustration, and after taking a few steps, they heard a 'squeak' behind them. hurriedly turned around, only to see that the Zhu Gate slowly opened by itself!!

Through the crack in the open door, puffs of pale blue smoke filled the air. I looked a little chilled, how could such a dead door open by itself?

As the door opened, the blue fog behind it became thicker and thicker, and through the blue fog I could see that it was pitch black behind. Unconsciously, an ominous feeling arose for no apparent reason.

The monk was just about to step forward, but I pulled him and said, "I see that there is something wrong here, let's be careful and take a look first, and don't rush in!" ”

"I'm not worried about your mother!" The monk said this, but his pace slowed down.

We stood in front of the door and did not dare to step in, observing the situation behind the door. Those blue fogs, only to see it clearly, found that it was actually a cold air rising at low temperatures. The temperature here is about 25 degrees, otherwise we would have frozen out of our shirtless bodies. So this blue smoke is like a piece of ice at a temperature of 25 degrees, and it naturally appears. We leaned over slowly

'Crackle' The two of them were standing in front of the door and watching, when suddenly I heard footsteps behind me. I was startled, and I instinctively felt numb when I heard this sound, thinking that the first few times I heard this sound ended up being haunted by ghosts.

Thinking of this, I got up and wanted to jump away, but a white shadow was too fast, and with a "bump" sound, it rushed up, and the huge force knocked the two of us upside down and flew out!

Before he could come back to his senses, the man had already fallen into the Zhu Gate.