I believe that wherever there are living beings, there will be spirits, and where there are spirits, there will be ghosts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The demons do not belong to any religion, and I can already be sure that not all wicked people are sent to hell when they die, but some are punished outside of hell.

For example, the remnant soul in the Sorrowful Fox Gully and the wandering soul in the Valley of Death.

The souls of tens of thousands of warriors have also gathered in this Broken Dragon Canyon, which is said by the tower owner of the Skeleton Pyramid.

I can only call it by that name, and it says that it used to be a tsangpo, that is, the emperor of the Tibetans, but which one it is, it doesn't say in detail, and I can't guess.

It is very dangerous to wander alone in the Broken Dragon Canyon, and the soul is even more dangerous, and I have already wandered through this place last night, so I am no longer afraid.

I also have a conch in my pocket that my grandfather gave me, so I can hide in it when my soul is in danger.

As my soul went down the stream, passing through the white embankment, a large flock of black swans began to appear in my field of vision, which were indeed black swans, different from black bats, with different hairs.

When my soul passed the waterfall and continued down, I finally reached the cylindrical dam and saw the pyramid of skulls above, so I bowed down and bowed down.

"You're here, do you decide to stay or leave?" The other person spoke, and the voice came from the mouth of the skeleton at the top.

I replied frankly: "We are just passing through the treasure land, and we still have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders, so please forgive us for not being able to stay and serve our seniors!" ”

The other party said, "But you know what? All the people who pass by here, except for the leader of one side who can carry the escort through, the other teams are only allowed to pass through one Tibetan mastiff and one person alive, and the rest will be tested. If the winner becomes the soul of a warrior on the rock, the loser becomes a fish and shrimp in the stream. ”

I was worried about my companions, and then asked, "I don't know what my predecessors are going to do when they gather the souls of so many warriors, are they still ready to kill and regain the throne?" ”

After hearing this, the other party smiled bitterly and said: "How is it possible, we are already in a state of soul, no matter how strong our ability is, we will not be able to return to the world without leaving our bodies, I am ready to lead the warriors to fight with the demons inside while the gates of hell are opened, and we must completely cleanse the demons in hell, leaving no one behind!" ”

I couldn't help but tense my heartstrings and read, "My Buddha is compassionate, what do you call my predecessors?" ”

The other party replied: "You can call me Heavenly General Nayong, and you are also a disciple of Buddhism?" ”

I shook my head and explained, "I have been rescued by the two masters of the Taoist Buddha, Your Excellency, your soul has been entrenched here, and you can see a religious leader passing by here?" ”

"Yes, because he is a religious leader, I have to keep my promise to let them go, and only one person and one dog can pass through the two teams responsible for pursuing him."

I was overjoyed and hurriedly continued to ask, "How did these two people go crazy that day?" ”

They seemed to be wary of me, and they said they didn't know, and they had gone crazy when they returned here.

I was about to ask some questions, but I was reminded, "Go back quickly, or your companion will go crazy too!" ”

I didn't question its words, I thanked it and quickly turned back.

When my soul went upstream, I saw a little light on the rocks on both sides, this scene was particularly spectacular, I have never been to Chongqing, but a friend in Chongqing told me that the night scene there is like this.

When my soul returned to the dam for the first time, I saw that Dolmaji and Rip had picked a large number of mushrooms and boiled them in an enamel jar.

The solid alcohol we had carried was missing along with the bantam, and now the fire was made from shrubs by the stream, which had yellow leaves and small yellow flowers.

The brighter the color of the mushroom, the more poisonous it became, and after my soul fused with my body, I opened my eyes and said to Zhuomaji: "These mushrooms are poisonous and must not be eaten!" ”

Dolmaji replied, "Of course I know that these mushrooms are poisonous, but I don't boil mushroom soup to quench everyone's hunger, but to deal with the demons here!" ”

"Really?" I'm a little confused.

If this pot of poisonous mushroom soup is drunk by a companion, it will inevitably lead to hallucinations and madness.

I closed my eyes again, and a verse continued to flow through my mind.

Ask: "Where did it come from?"

Where are we going? ”

This unrestrained dust,

Is there a way for all beings to return?

This poem keeps echoing in my mind, and I seem to remember it by heart, but now I can only remember fragments of it.

As long as we stay up until dawn, we will be safer.

After two hours of duty, Dolmaji and Lipu woke me up and Namu Datso.

The mushroom soup in the enamel jar was already boiled, exuding an attractive aroma, my stomach growled, Namu Dacuo saw that the fire under the enamel jar had been extinguished, and tested the temperature of the enamel jar, and then took out his own enamel jar and prepared to pour a cup to satisfy hunger.

I saw his actions in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly stopped: "Stop! This pot of mushroom soup is highly poisonous, so don't drink it! The other person stared at me with questioning eyes.

It seems that they still don't believe me, can't these old soldiers even distinguish poisonous mushrooms?

In order to prevent future troubles, I immediately took down the mushroom soup and threw it on the side of the stream.

Namu Dacuo had no choice but to take out the tsamba from his pocket and chew it to satisfy his hunger, and I closed my eyes and continued to rest, when I saw the black fish in the creek jumping ashore to grab the poisonous mushrooms.

A group of black bats swooped down from the sky and began to prey on these black fish, and the bats that had eaten the black fish stumbled like headless flies, and some of them hit the rock wall directly; Some threw themselves into the stream, and some struggled violently in the air, and it seemed that this pot of mushroom soup was really poisonous.

A bat crashed into the rocks and landed on top of me.

I shook off the dying bat in disgust, and saw a white worm emerge from the bat's belly, and the wriggling worm was very disgusting.

The bug has also been found in other dead bats, and it appears that the white bug is parasitic in a mushroom, or it may be parasitic in a black fish.

I opened my eyes, but I couldn't see anything, so I borrowed his iron rod from Namudatso, closed my eyes, and smashed the white worm into a pulp.

In fact, parasites exist in all living things, but some can cause harm to the human body, and some do not move in the human body.

The best way to prevent parasites is to be hygienic, not to eat raw food, and to eat food that is cooked thoroughly.

After only an hour of sleep, Dolmaji and Ripp got up to prepare breakfast for us, and they even asked me why the mushroom soup was missing.

I confessed, "I've already poured the mushroom soup, but luckily we didn't drink it, otherwise we wouldn't have wanted to complete the task!" ”

Zhuo Maji lamented: "It took a lot of effort for the two of us to collect the mushrooms! I still have to look for food. ”

I asked them both, "Are you so comfortable with the ingredients?" Aren't you afraid of poison or something else in it? ”

Lipu said casually: "What can be the problem with the ingredients here, there are not even people here!" ”

I said to myself, "Maybe it's because of the ingredients here that this place is uninhabited!" All those who pass by here will go crazy, could it be because they have eaten the poisonous mushrooms here? ”

Why is it that a monarch or an emperor will be fine when he passes by here, but ordinary people will go crazy when they pass by here, except for terrible things, it may be terrible food.

Lipu and Zhuo Maji fished fish and shrimp from the creek to cook, and I told them: "Cook for a while to completely kill the parasites in the fish and shrimp!" ”

Rip immediately said: "We have even eaten raw beef and mutton, and we don't like to eat overcooked meat!" ”