Chapter 1007: The Mural is Full of Diamonds [No. 233]

Old man Wang is a lonely ghost. We can see it, but the actors in the troupe can't see it.

It's just that the wind was gusting just now, and we were talking to the air. With these signs. They guessed a few points.

Hua Dan cautiously asked me, "Was there a ghost just now?" ”

I nodded and said, "There is indeed a ghost." ”

Hua Dan asked again: "Is that ghost like the legend?" With a disheveled head, a green face and fangs, a bloody coat on his body, and an iron rope around his neck, he stood in the gloomy clouds and mist, his eyes hanging outside his sockets. The tongue sticks out and there is no jaw......"

Hua Dan was still chattering, and I hurriedly waved my hand. He said, "Where did you hear all this?" One by one, I'm a little scared when I say it. ”

Hua Dan said: "That's what is said in the play. Doesn't a ghost look like this? ”

I scratched my head and said, "Not necessarily. Some good ghosts are no different from when they were alive, at most their faces are a little bleak. As for the ghosts, they are indeed a little scary, but they are not as scary as you say. Unless this ghost is trying to scare people on purpose. to get to the kind of Cheng dΓΉ you are talking about. ”

Mr. Lu looked at the lantern in his hand and said, "It's not too early, let's not delay, let's start quickly." ”

He pinched the steel needle, and the tip of the needle still had the blood of Second Brother Bao on it. He smiled at Hua Dan: "Don't you want to know why I stabbed him?" ”

Hua Dan said: "Yes, you haven't sued me yet." ”

Mr. Lu said, "Drip your blood on the needle." You get the idea. ”

Hua Dan is not a person in the Daomen, but he should also know that the blood on his fingertips cannot drip indiscriminately. She cautiously asked, "I drip into it, there won't be any danger, right?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "I just let you drip blood, and I didn't pierce it into your body." Don't worry, even if Second Brother Bao has any infectious diseases, he won't infect you. ”

Hua Dan shook her head and said, "That's not what I mean...... Second Brother Bao is now haunted by a ghost, my blood is dripping on the steel needle, will I get into trouble? ”

Mr. Lu pointed at the three of us: "The three of us are ghost hunters, what else do you have to be afraid of?" Don't worry, as long as a little ghost dares to pester you, I will seal it into the demon altar on the spot. ”

Mr. Lu persuaded for a while. Hua Dan finally nodded in agreement. Biting his finger and dripping blood onto the steel needle.

Mr. Lu pinched the tail of the needle and flicked his fingers. The steel needle was impartial and pierced into the candle.

The candlelight flickered for a moment, followed by a sneering sound. I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always feel that the candlelight at this time is a little red.

And Hua Dan stared at the candle flame, already a little stunned.

Mr. Lu smiled and asked, "What do you see?" ”

Hua Dan said with a pale face: "I see myself." I'm carrying a lantern and spinning around here. ”

Mr. Lu stuffed the white paper lantern into Hua Dan's hand and said, "Follow the people in the candlelight, take us to find the soul of Second Brother Bao." ”

We can't see the sight in the candlelight. As for Hua Dan, it is estimated that it is because of the blood dripping into it, so I can see this kind of wonder.

Hua Dan walked in front with a lantern, and we lined up in a long line to follow her. I saw Hua Dan's shoulders shaking all the time, obviously scared, and a few times she asked me, "Shall we change positions and give you the lantern?" ”

I said helplessly, "But I can't see what's inside the wick." It's a job that only you can do. ”

Hua Dan said with a crying voice: "Why do you have to let me drop blood?" ”

I thought to myself, "This is just the tip of the iceberg of Mr. Lu's tricks." If you work with him a little longer, you won't be so fussed. ”

I had some schadenfreude in my heart, and said with a smile in my mouth: "No way, who made you have a good relationship with Second Brother Bao?" ”

Hua Dan complained: "Is it wrong to like to chat with people? ”

Bao Gong on the stage was still squeaking and singing. There was only one audience member under the stage, Old Man Wang. And the unjust ghost hasn't played yet.

I think this person and two ghosts form a strange combination. Those who sing are stupid, those who listen to the opera are also stupid, and those who complain are even more stupid.

We walked around the stage, and then Hua Dan led us to the gate of the Judge's Temple.

Mr. Lu frowned and said, "Is it in the Judge Temple?" ”

Hua Dan said with some fear: "Are we going in?" ”

I saw that she was pale, obviously terrified. But it's understandable to think about it. I've been to the Judges' Temple before. It is estimated that it is to echo the theme of the underworld, and it is indeed a bit gloomy here. Hua Dan is a girl, walking in front with a lantern in her hand, it is really difficult for her.

At this moment, the candle inside the lantern flickered twice and suddenly went out.

I looked at the lantern and asked Mr. Lui, "What now?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "Second Brother Bao's blood can only point the way here. For the rest, it's up to us to find it ourselves. Let's try to keep our breath down as much as possible, so that the chances of hell are better. ”

Hua Dan asked, "What about us?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "You and Second Brother Bao have lived together for a long time. If he trusts you, he will show up. Come on, too. ”

Mr. Lu took out a few candles from his bag and distributed them to everyone. We lit the candle and carried it to the Temple of the Judges.

There is nothing new in the architecture of the Judge's Temple, which is similar to the small temples in the world. And that statue is even more unremarkable, there is nothing to see. The special thing about this temple is the foothills.

I don't know which rich man donated a lot of money and dug the courtyard of the judge's temple more than a meter deep. There are a lot of clay statues inside. There are imps pushing and grinding, peeling and cramping, there are knife mountains, and there are oil pots. It is the scene of Hades. These clay figurines are colorful with oil paint, which is extremely ugly and terrifying.

Then a thick layer of glass was placed on top of the pit. Once visitors approach the Temple of the Judges, they have to walk through the top of hell. All the way, all the way to education. It is intended to warn the world not to do evil.

It's not playing, it's sinful.

Our candles shine on the glass, and when the glass is reflected, the imps below are even more hideous.

We were looking for the soul of Second Brother Bao, maybe he was hiding in the middle of this clay statue, so everyone stiffened their heads and lowered their heads to observe carefully.

My eyes hurt and I didn't find anything. Straighten up and want to rest for a while. Suddenly, I saw a powerful ghost in front of me, which was quite similar to the long-tongued woman in the tongue-pulling hell.

I grunted in fright, jumped back, and reached out to take out the broadsword.

My actions alarmed others. They looked at me warily and shouted, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The long-tongued woman standing in front of me straightened up, pulled her hair back to the back of her head, and looked at me with a panicked expression: "What's wrong?" ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, she was not a female ghost, but an actress in the troupe. I said with palpitations: "How good it is to have short hair and be refreshing, why do you have long hair?" Weird and scary. ”

The woman muttered in a whisper, "Do you care about what kind of hair you have?" ”

And Xue Qian smiled beside her: "Lao Zhao, you were scared by these clay statues, did you take someone's head to get angry?" ”

A few of us quarreled for a while, and the atmosphere was much warmer, but it was not so terrifying.

There is no second brother in the mud statue below the courtyard. And that's a good thing. Otherwise, we'll have to smash the glass if we want to get him out. Hugh liver remembers.

There is no one in the courtyard, and it is estimated that it is in the main hall. We walked inside the main hall. Hold a candle and look around.

There is nothing but a stone statue here.

Xue Qian held the candle and said, "I didn't find it before, there are murals here." ”

The frescoes in the main hall are nothing more than scenes from hell. I held the candles and looked at them one by one. I found that the story in the painting was no different from the clay statue in the courtyard. It is nothing more than a means of terror to threaten the believers and make them submit to religion.

I looked around, and was about to withdraw my gaze. Suddenly I found a strange place. I pointed to the mural and said to Mr. Lu, "Come and see, is there a problem here?" ”