Elder Yuanyin? How does this name sound so familiar? The iron plaque was flipped to the back, and there were many small characters engraved with the head of the fly, all of which were in traditional Chinese, and there was not even a punctuation mark in the middle. I held the lighter and looked at it for a while, dizzy, and full of flying fireflies in front of me, and I was nauseous. It probably tells the story of the life performance of this monk named Yuanyin, when he left home, when he became the host, "wisdom contains lamp flames, sorrow is like the wind, the shape is troublesome and lonely, and the words are full of these specious Zen words, which really hurt.

This should be an epitaph. The most Lu is recorded behind the monk for what kind of round death - said that this is the portal of the netherworld, the elder Yuanyin sits here, with his great compassion for the nine secluded places, the demon evil spirit, the special card for the Ming Yunyun.

My eyes were hot, and I suddenly realized who this Yuanyin Elder was.

Damn, isn't he Liu Yan's previous life, the monk who repaired the temple at the end of the Song Dynasty. I was quite scared when I was caught by the corpse's hand just now, thinking that there was a ghost in the underworld, but when I figured out the cause and effect, I was immediately relieved. This monk is not allowed to become a ghost when he dies, because his soul has been reincarnated for N generations, and now what is left is a pile of rigid flesh.

However, it is also a great fate that he and I can meet in such a mysterious space. I lifted the body up and tried to put it back into the recess in the back and sit in a sitting position. His head had just been hit by a stone, and he drooped down, which was very unsightly. I held his head and measured it from side to side, wondering if I could get it back up.

Looking at it, a feeling suddenly came to my heart, and I was stunned. A cold sweat broke out because I had made a very strange discovery.

The monk's head was so wrong that just now when I was holding it, my fingers fell on the back of my head and inadvertently inserted into a depression. In other words, there should be a hole in the back of the monk's head.

I broke out in a cold sweat and took a deep breath to barely compose myself. I lay down on the corpse and lit a lighter to look at it, but in the middle and lower part of the corpse's skull, near the brainstem, I can't tell what it was, there was a very obvious depression, like a small hole from a gun.

Reason tells me that this is absolutely impossible. It's been almost a thousand years since the old monk died, how could he have been shot. But there was no reason in my heart, and an inexplicable fear surged up like a tidal wave. I tried to suppress the fear, carefully poking my finger into the hole. This small round hole is not deep, and you can feel that the surrounding bone is very smooth and self-contained, and it should not be caused by external impact.

Then there is only one possibility, this monk was born with a hole in his head.

I breathed a sigh of relief, there are all kinds of weirdos in this world, not to mention those with holes in their heads, even if they have two heads, it is not unusual. After such a toss, I didn't have the heart to help him puff up his head, so I hastily stuffed him into the cave wall, and poured some soil on him with my hand, even if it was buried.

I rubbed my hands together, and suddenly a very strange idea came to me, what would be the scene if Liu Yan came to pay homage to this corpse? Putting yourself in the grave is really black humor.

I stood up and looked around, dazed and scared, not knowing what to do next. Thinking of the nameplate on Yuanyin's body, it is recorded that this is the portal of the Netherworld, and it is really hard to say what will happen if you go deeper inside.

I barely discerned the direction, and going north was the direction where the old cat had escaped, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I simply probed inside.

As I walked a little further, the cave grew lower and narrower, surrounded by gray limestone-like stones, cold to the touch. There was silence all around, not even the sound of water droplets dripping, and it was maddeningly quiet.

I saw that the front had come to an end. There are several huge karst caves on the walls of the cave, and the inside is dark and deep, and I don't know where it leads. It seems that each cave leads in a different direction. I stood at the entrances of these holes and looked at them one by one, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything. Every hole blew a slightly stinky, cold wind that made me feel cold, and the light of the lighter swayed.

I can't go anymore, once I go to the wrong hole, I will pass by the rescuers behind, and it will be too late to cry.

Squatting on the ground with his shoulders crossed, the lighter flame getting lower and lower. I hurriedly extinguished it, slowed it down for a while, rubbed it a few more times, and the fire reluctantly ignited. I took a closer look and said that the fuel in it was not much, and it was estimated that it would take a few tens of minutes to completely strike.

It's really unlucky. I extinguished the lighter and plunged into darkness. This bird place is cloudy and cold, like entering a morgue. I couldn't squat anymore, so I stood up and stomped my feet, deciding that I might as well go back and freeze to death if I continued to stay without being scared to death.

was about to leave, when suddenly a woman's voice sounded: "Liu Yang." ”

I was stunned, and when I looked around, it was dark. Trembling and lighting the lighter, as far as the light goes, it is still those black, black, gray and gray cold stones. What just happened? Auditory hallucinations?

Damn, this place should not stay for a long time, it is really evil. I was about to leave, when suddenly a woman's heart-rending scream came from a cave: "Ah~~~Ah~~~"

My whole body trembled, and blood rushed to the top of my head. It's Wang Xue! Listening to the voice, it seemed that she was being subjected to severe abuse, torture, and only the most painful person could shout such a voice. I didn't care about anything, and yelled: "Wang Xue! ”

The voice continued to shout, if it was absent, if it was there. I wiped the sweat from my head, and my heart was fierce, what did I come for here? Isn't it just to save her, now that she has a clue, how can she let it go easily. Listening to her voice, I was extremely distressed.

I ran to the cave, listened carefully, and finally found out which hole the sound came from, and without thinking of anything, I plunged into the cave and began to crawl in.

I was completely anxious, and I didn't care about it, and I climbed a long way with a stupid spirit. The sound faded away, and then stopped. It's okay to keep going, but it hurts all over the body when it stops. The cave was low and low enough to accommodate one person, so I had to climb hard. I lay on the ground and felt for the lighter, and reluctantly took a photo, this hole was very cramped, dark and depressing, my body was completely imprisoned, and it was difficult to climb back.

I rested, extinguished the fire extinguisher, and crawled my elbows. For a long time, suddenly a strong yin wind blew on my face, I felt half of my body hanging in the air, quickly polished the lighter, and saw that I actually crawled to a strange place.

Out of this hole, it looks like a mass grave on a hillside. A large cemetery, the cemetery only has white tombstones, but no grave bags, and the ground is exposed with dense coffins. It was dark and dark, and just by the faint light of the fire in my hand, I saw that the coffins were numb, and my scalp was numb. Looking further away, there is a huge black shadow building standing in the distance, I don't know what it is, it is very majestic.

I watched it creepy, this scene was all too familiar. Qin Dan's two paintings are all depicted here.

Is the hell closed here?

I broke free from the hole, picked up the lighter, and walked cautiously, with the sound of the wind whistling in my ears. I looked up at the top, the black Hesse, and there was no end in sight. According to a normal scenario, I would be underground right now. How deep is not clear. Because the depth measurement is not accurate, there is no way to know whether the ghost gate is located here.

The center of the Ghost Gate Pass is directly below the garden complex, where I have already been to the deep hole that has been dug and is very deep above the ground. Now, I'm coming in from Qianjiagang. As we march here, the terrain is gradually decreasing, but it is really hard to say whether the height of this place from the ground is the same as the center of the Ghost Gate Pass.

If the depth of the two places is different, it means that this place is not where the ghost gate is, maybe it is just a front station.

With this thought, I feel a little more at ease. Looking at the coffins all over the ground, there was almost no place to put your feet. It must have been a huge funeral complex, and I didn't know who they were, so I carefully avoided it, stumbling all the way to the building.

This is a huge ancient building, I can't tell whether the temple or the Taoist temple, the eaves are upturned, simple and old, the whole building shape is stacked like a dancing fan, very bit of the style of Kyoto, Japan. Of course, the architecture of Kyoto is also copied from the ancestors of the Sui and Tang dynasties, but who let the family be well preserved, and our own things are all ruined.

I watched it for a long time, but I couldn't find it. Suddenly I remembered the round seal. If this is really the old monk's leader, the history of this building should be traced back to the Song Dynasty. Obedient knock, an absolute antiquity.

I pulled out my phone and took a picture. Once there is a chance to go out in the future, this photo will be amazing.

The exterior of the building is colorless and lifeless, and the inside is gloomy, and it makes people's hearts sink and have a sense of foreboding. I was watching, and suddenly there was a loud shout from the building, it was Wang Xue! She was screaming.