Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Yin Soldiers Cross

Wang Zitong came to the statue of Li Yang and looked around carefully with a flashlight. Then I went behind the statue and didn't know what I was messing with.

Copperlock and I hid in the dark in the corner, and no one spoke, watching quietly. Wang Zitong, this girl is bold enough, she is blasphemous like this. Although I don't have much interest in the statue of Lord Yama and his right-hand man in front of me, I don't have to climb up and check and look at the close-quarters profanity.

Wang Zitong looked at it for a long time, turned out from behind the statue of Li Yang, continued to climb up, and came to the statue of Lord Yama. This Peng Liang Yan is about two meters high, sitting on the lotus throne, wearing a big red shawl, although his face is round, smiling slightly, but the momentum is overwhelming, not angry and self-prestigious, quite a kingly style. Wang Zitong came to the side of the statue, stepped on the knees of Lord Yama with both feet, hugged its neck with both hands, and actually put his whole body on it, and looked behind the statue with a flashlight.

At this time, the cold wind outside became more and more violent, and the temple door that was tightly closed "creaked" rattled, and the room was cold and bone-chilling, and there was an indescribable gloom.

Copper lock and I were still squatting, but at this time we were all sitting on the ground unconsciously, close together. We watched our throats thrive, and it was horrible and strange in front of us.

Wang Zitong seemed to see something, she stepped on the Lord of Yama, held on to the wall, and cautiously came behind the statue. Slipped into the gap between the statue and the wall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Oops." Copper Lock got goosebumps when he saw it, and he guessed, "Could there be any treasure hidden in this Yin Temple?" ”

"Fuck, you have such a big imagination." I whispered.

"Lao Liu, don't raise the bar, there is really such a possibility. In the past, the bandit took advantage of the awe of the local villagers to build such a terrifying yin temple to hide the looted gold, silver and jewelry. This little girl is ghostly, she must have seen some clues. Half of the meeting, this is not to be said. In a moment she fished out the gold, and we had a yellow finch behind. "The copper lock vibrates with words.

I always felt that something was wrong here, but I couldn't say it, so I whispered, "Let's see." ”

It didn't take long for Wang Zitong to crawl out with a gray face. This place has been a little more incense recently, but in fact, it has been deserted and dilapidated for a long time, and no one has cleaned it, so it is conceivable that the back of the statue is full of dirty gray cobwebs.

Wang Zitong leaned against the wall, stepped on Lord Yama, retched a few times, and then wiped his face. That face suddenly seemed to be smeared with ashes from the bottom of the pot. She got into the back of the statue again, and after a while pulled something out. Our eyes are straight.

She pulled out a chain the thickness of an adult's forearm.

The chain was black and mushy, presumably covered with rust. Wang Zitong jumped onto the shrine, grabbed the chain in his hand, and pulled it out.

In the temple, which was originally silent, there was a sudden sound of "gala gala" iron chains moving. The sound of the friction was very high-pitched, extremely harsh in the darkness. Wang Zitong simply put the flashlight aside, grabbed the chain with both hands, and pulled it out desperately.

Copper lock couldn't take his eyes off it: "This girl is purely looking for the rhythm of." What does she want to do? ”

In the dark temple, only Wang Zitong's flashlight was bright. The flashlight was unstable on the offering table, rolling around slightly, and the light and shadow fell on the statue of Peng Liang Yan Wangye, shaking constantly. Looking at the face of the idol, we suddenly felt a chill. There was an indescribable sense in his expression, as if his eyes were moving, as if he was about to live.

Copperlock and I sniffed a hint of danger at the same time. Although we can't say where the danger comes from, we have had many similar experiences, and we are naturally sensitive to these things. Copper lock said: "She can't be left to her anymore, she must be stopped." As he spoke, he was about to stand up, but he didn't think that his legs were numb, and he leaned against the wall and screamed "oops".

Wang Zitong was very alert, and immediately stopped, wiped the sweat on his head, and looked around. Copper lock and I didn't know what to be afraid of, and subconsciously all lay on the ground, not daring to raise our heads.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind swept in, and it actually blew the temple door open, and the cold of Sen Sen blew in with the night wind.

The temple door fanned quickly, and there was a loud "pop", which was hitting the door frame. We were so scared that we almost peed. The door blew back into place, and there was another loud bang, like thunder. The most terrifying thing is, and somehow, the few lanterns hanging from the beams above the shrine suddenly lit up without fire, and ignited a red light, which shot out through the lampshade, and an ambiguous and strange red was reflected in the hall.

Wang Zitong was a little girl after all, and he was immediately frightened. She jumped down from the offering table, and against the strong wind, her hair fluttered, and finally came to the gate, and held the temple door, and tried her best to close it.

The copper lock and I couldn't stay any longer, and the fool also knew that something was going to happen at this time.

We stood up and walked along the root of the wall in the direction of Wang Zitong, trying to pull her away, this place should not stay for long!

Outside, the wind was blowing, mixed with the slightest raindrops, and all the bodies were wet.

At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew in, and it actually blew Wang Zitong from the entrance of the palace to the offering table. She took a few steps back, unsteady on her feet, and slammed into the offering table. There were a few dusty ever-bright lamps on the table, and they were so good that they were lit up!

The lantern burned, the flames rose and fell in the wind, and the red wax slowly fell along the wax body.

Brass Lock pointed at the shrine, teeth rattling. The three statues on the offering table all rolled their eyes at this time, and their expressions were vivid in the dim light. The dog's head, in particular, became extremely hideous and looked very terrifying.

Wang Zitong got up from the ground, wrapped his clothes tightly and walked to the apse. Copper lock and I scolded in our hearts, you want to leave when you get into trouble, it's really bare to provoke the hornet, can you provoke it.

We didn't care about the open door in front of us, and ran back after her. As soon as I ran to the shrine, I saw something strange. It turned out that the chain that Wang Zitong pulled out was behind the idol. There is a secret door behind this statue of Lord Yama, which has been dilapidated into a deep hole in Hesse, and the rusty chain was pulled out of that hole.

The most evil thing is that at this time, puffs of black smoke came out of the hole, and no one touched the iron chain, but it rattled by itself. Listening closely, there seemed to be some strange noise coming from the depths of the cave, and it was getting closer and closer.

We ran to the apse and saw Wang Zitong banging on the temple door. The door was open, or I wouldn't have been able to get in with the locks. But at this time, I don't know what to do, but it is tightly closed, and I can't push it away.

Through the furry glass of the gate, we saw that it was dark outside, and dark clouds rolled up, as if it was going to rain.

At this time, I saw that something seemed to come from a far away and vague place outside. It's black, it's dim, and it's not clear to see at all. If you had to describe it, it looked like a giant frog. It was about as tall as a person, jumping on the ground, and jumping a little closer to this temple. Another jump, a few points closer. In a blink of an eye, I saw that the thing jumped over the courtyard wall outside the temple, entered the courtyard, and jumped in the direction of us in the apse of the Yin Temple.

Not to mention Wang Zitong, even me and Copper Lock are scared silly, my mother, this can't be a zombie, right?

At this time, there was also a sound from the front hall, which seemed to be a low trumpet, and the voice whimpered, sounding like the kind of trumpet blown by a funeral in the countryside.

The two of us walked over and grabbed Wang Zitong. Wang Zitong didn't expect that there would be someone, and was about to scream, when the copper lock stretched out his big hand and covered her mouth tightly. Wang Zitong turned around and looked at the two of us, the girl's eyes were wide open, and her face was as pale as paper.

I whispered, "If you don't want to die, just stay with us." ”

The copper lock let go of his hand, and Wang Zitong's first sentence turned out to be: "Are you robbing money or color?" ”

Copper Lock pouted: "Just your small bean sprout body, uncle, I really don't have much interest." ”

At this time, there was a loud "bang", and the jumping black shadow outside the apse had already come to the door. A large black mass, in the dim fog, it looked particularly terrifying.

The thing tugged at the door of the apse and rattled. The temple door was already brittle, making it wobbly. The three of us were about to go to the front hall, when we saw that the lights were shining, the trumpets were sounding, and there was the sound of someone talking. Raise your nose and smell it, there is a foul smell with the cold.

The copper lock monster shouted: "Fuck, Lord Yama has returned to the sun." ”

At this moment, several dark shadows approached the apse from the front. We looked back and saw the bouncing monster standing outside the door of the apse. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and they have blocked us here.

The copper lock and I were stunned, and Wang Zitong took us by the hand and turned to the back of the stone tablet with the inscription of the praise of merit.

As soon as I hid it, I saw who came from the front hall. With a cloud of black mist, three people came out in a hazy way. These three people can't see their faces clearly, and they have a flowery face, like a Peking Opera mask. Wearing a purple and gold crown with bunched hair, wearing big red arrow sleeves, two shirtless arms, and a height of two meters, it is really a dragon and a tiger step when he walks out, and the momentum is compelling.

The three men walked in front, only to hear the rattling of chains behind them, followed by a dull trombone and gongs. The gong struck, the sound was crisp, and the "bang" seemed to hit me directly. With these strange sounds, out of a group of dark shadows, the body wrapped in a wide robe, no body shape, similar in size, three in a row. It seemed to have no weight, just floating in the black fog, and followed the three flower-faced people in front of him to walk out.

These people are playing spirit flags, and someone in the middle carries a black drum. We huddled behind the stones, our hands and feet cold, and none of us dared to speak. I recognized that I had seen a mural about the scene in front of me in the basement where Peng Liang was hiding, and this was the legendary Yin Soldier Passage.

The three flower-faced people led by them were the first to walk to the gate of the apse, and they didn't even see them touch it, and the temple door actually opened by itself. Sure enough, it was raining heavily, lightning and thunder, clouds were rolling, and the sky and the earth were gloomy and dim.

Through the faint light, we could see what was jumping outside. It was a dark shadow riding a dark horse. The black shadow was not tall, but the horse he was riding was thin and tall, and the black air was rolling all over him.

"That's a paper horse...... Copperlock exclaimed in a low voice.

I take a closer look, isn't it? The horse was black paper, lifeless, and looked scary and weird. As soon as the temple door opened, the Yin soldiers inside and the black shadow riding a paper horse outside took a look. We watched intently, our bodies cold, hoping that these weirdos would pass sooner.

At this moment, she couldn't die, and suddenly Wang Zitong's mobile phone buzzed and vibrate, but fortunately she didn't set the ringtone. But this buzz is not a way she took out her mobile phone and wanted to press it to death i inadvertently glanced at the screen and it said caller wu lan .

Wu Lan?! I woke up as soon as I realized that day, I, that day at Granny Bai's house, there was a middle-aged woman who lost her child, cried so much grief, and asked me to go to the yin to find her daughter. Her daughter's name is Wang Zitong. Really? Could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that the prince boy in front of me is the prince boy I am looking for?

Seeing the buzzing of the mobile phone, the scalp was numb, and he lowered his voice hard, and squeezed the words out of his mouth: "Turn off!" ”

Wang Zitong was in a hurry, pressed the wrong button, and only heard a woman's voice from inside: "Wang Zitong, you dead girl, where did you run?" ”

The sound was very loud, and those Yin soldiers and ghosts heard it, and they all brushed and looked back.