The corpse stood up, and it stood in the pit, waving its arms, and at the same time, countless whirlwinds surrounded it, as if it were about to burrow into its body.

In the past few days, I have seen ghosts, to be exact, quite a few ghosts. But now that I see the corpse that has come to life, I am still terrified, and at this time, there is only one thought: "Run." "

The abbot and I held each other up and tried to escape. But as soon as I stretched out my legs, a hand grabbed my foot by the neck.

At this time, I was already a frightened bird, and I felt my ankle being scratched, and I immediately screamed in fright.

I glanced at the ground and found that the person lying there, reaching out to pull my ankle, was none other than Chen Po, who had fainted on the ground earlier.

At this time, I was already so angry that I was smoking, and I shouted, "Chen Po, what do you mean? Must kill me, don't you? "

Chen Po didn't answer me, but muttered vigorously: "Is it possible to transport that dead man to the Great Holy Temple, and my son will be reincarnated?" "

I was angry: "Are you paralyzed? Look back for yourself, the dead are alive, and you have stirred them up. "

Chen Po stood up tremblingly, and suddenly snatched the peachwood sword in my hand, and then ran over at the maximum speed that an old man could achieve.

The whirlwinds had completely enveloped the dead bodies, and it was conceivable that most of the lone ghosts had already burrowed into the bodies of the dead bodies.

As soon as Chen Po approached the dead body, he grabbed her throat, and then lifted her thin body up.

The abbot and I cursed secretly, picked up the shovel from the ground, and planned to save Mrs. Chen.

When we were halfway there, we heard Mrs. Chen shouting hoarsely: "Son, I must let you be reincarnated." "

Then, I heard the dead body howl angrily, and threw Chen Po out of the road from a distance. The thin body flew up, hit the trunk of the tree, and fell into the mud.

The abbot and I stood in the mud with shovels.

Before Chen Po was thrown out, she had already inserted the peachwood sword into the chest of the corpse, which was twisting and howling in pain. The abbot and I saw his face twist into countless shapes in a matter of seconds. Immediately after, a large cloud of white qi emanated from his body.

The temperature of this white gas was very low, and when it came into contact with our body, we all shivered.

Then, the body collapsed. Never move again.

Everything suddenly became calm, and the series of thrills just now seemed as if it had never happened.

No matter how bad Chen Po is, the abbot and I have to be in awe at this time. We ran over and lifted her up from the mud.

Po Chen's face had turned purple. She opened her eyes and asked me and the abbot, "Can my son be reincarnated?" "

The two of us nodded again and again: "Yes, I can be reincarnated." "

Chen Po smiled and said, "I'm just such a relative, my son died, and I don't have a home." Trouble you two, just bury me in that pit. In my life, I don't like to trouble people the most. If you can save something, save some trouble. "

Then, Chen Po died.

After a few minutes, the rain stopped. The surroundings became quiet.

I looked at the abbot, and the abbot looked at me.

We dragged the dead bodies out of the pit, lifted them onto tricycles, and covered them with black plastic sheeting.

Then, according to Chen Po's request, she was buried in the pit.

The abbot said as he worked, "How do I feel that the two of us are destroying corpses? "

I filled in the soil at the edge of the pit: "Let's just have a clear conscience for ourselves." "

When everything was ready, the two of us pushed the tricycle and walked in the direction of the Dasheng Temple.

At first, the two of us could barely walk two steps, but as time went on, a wave of fear came up, we started to shiver, our legs began to weaken, and we began to stutter. At the end of the day, we had to sit on the side of the road, panting for breath.

By the time we returned to the temple, it was already dark.

The two of us hadn't eaten all day, exhausted, and sat on the futon in the main hall, panting heavily.

The abbot closed his eyes slightly: "The matter is done, ask your master to come out and receive it." "

I grinned and was in a good mood: "Lao Tzu is alive, hehe, Lao Tzu is alive." "

The abbot sighed: "I finally saved you, your money is really worth it." "

As soon as the abbot mentioned the money to me, I suddenly rang out, panting and said, "If you don't say that I forgot, when will you pay back my money?" "

The abbot's expression was very surprised, and he asked with a glare, "When did I cheat your money?" "

I waved my hand: "Don't play stupid with me." You are a fake monk, a fortune teller and a ghost, and you cheated me of more than 200 yuan. Hurry up and give me back. "

The abbot was confident: "It's true that I'm a fake monk, but how much strength did I put in this trip?" Can you move this corpse yourself without me? "

Seeing that the money was not coming back, I simply retreated and said in a serious voice: "Abbot, through this incident, I feel that life is impermanent, and I may face life and death at any time. "

The abbot didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in my gourd, so he just nodded blankly.

Then I went on to say, "Since you can endorse this, that's great." Do you want to buy an insurance policy? Take precautions and provide temporary emergency relief in case there is any illness or disaster in the future."

The abbot was so tired that he was lying on the ground, but when he heard me sell insurance, he suddenly stood up from the ground: "Xu You, this is your fault, I am a monk, everything is fate, you let me buy insurance, the Buddha can't agree." "

I waved my hand: "You are not a real monk. "

The abbot actually said very reverently: "When you enter the temple gate, you are a disciple of Buddhism, how can you have different hearts." "

I snorted and stopped talking, but I was thinking about how to get my money back.

At this time, the temple suddenly remembered the sound of bang, bang, three extremely light taps.

It wasn't loud, but I could hear it clearly.

I looked at the abbot, who was standing on the main hall empty-handed. It can't be him.

Both of us were a little nervous: "A thief in the temple?" "

As he spoke, the thumping sound sounded again. This time, the two of us could hear it clearly, and the sound was clearly coming from under our feet. It's right on the main hall.

The faces of the abbot and I suddenly became not very good-looking.

By this time it was completely dark. It was dark outside, except for the two lanterns lit on the main hall.

I stood on the main hall, thought about it carefully, and then said to the abbot: "Since we can find the dead bodies under the ghost market, this means that the words of the coffin are true." "

The abbot immediately understood, and then said, "So, the coffin does exist?" Where's the coffin? "

I pointed to my feet: "When I dreamed, I dreamed that the coffin was here, in the main hall. "

Then, the two of us tacitly picked up the shovels with each other.

I looked at the abbot: "Dig? "

The abbot nodded, and said with a hippie smile: "Dig, dig your master out." "

I kicked it weakly: "Don't make trouble, let the old man hear, can there be the two of us?" "

At this time, the abbot's expression was a little hesitant: "Xu You, I always feel that your master is a bit evil, how can you dream of apprenticeship?" Only ghosts can dream. Moreover, what you saw in your dream was another coffin, I'm worried, the two of us just got out of the wolves and into the tiger's mouth."

When the abbot said this, I was a little hesitant and asked, "Then let's not dig it?" "

The abbot shoveled on the ground: "Dig, of course you have to dig." Otherwise, you will go, I will live here by myself, and I will not be able to sleep at night. "

The two of us went back and forth, sweating like rain, and the two shovels flew up and down, and soon a large hole was dug in the middle of the house. The deeper the pit, the more apprehensive my mood became, and my mind was full of thoughts, wondering whether this decision was a blessing or a curse.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a muffled sound, and the shovel was shoveled on something.

The abbot's face also changed, and he looked at the bottom of the pit: "It's here." "

Then, the two of us slowed down, and slowly, a black lacquered coffin was revealed in front of us.

According to what the abbot said, he has been in this great temple for five or six years, and he has never touched the main hall, which means that the coffin has been buried for at least five or six years.

However, this was not the case with what I saw, the coffin was very new, there was no sign of decay, and even after we shoveled the floating soil, the black paint on it was still glowing under the permanent lamp, as if it had just been painted.

Such a new coffin, if you tell me that it was buried yesterday, I believe it. If you tell me that it was buried five or six years ago, I will never believe it.

The coffin lay silently, without speaking or showing any signs of moving. I'm even a little skeptical, is this the coffin master in my dreams?

I was suddenly a little scared, I was afraid that when I opened the coffin, there was another me lying inside, as I had seen in my dream.

The two of us stood on the edge of the pit, looking at the coffin at the bottom of the pit, and had no idea for a while.

The abbot looked at me: "Xu You, what do you say?" "

I smiled wryly: "I'm only in my early twenties, and I haven't stepped out of school yet. What do I do, you ask? Abbot, you're in your forties, you have an idea. "

The abbot was very shrewd: "After all, this is a matter between your master and apprentice, and I am an outsider to get in with it, which is not good." "

I gritted my teeth: "Open the coffin." "

When the coffin was opened, we were about to jump into the pit, but neither of us would go down. Standing on the edge of the pit and prevaricating vigorously.

After the end, we made an appointment, got acquainted with one, two, three, and jumped into the pit with a brush.

When we got to the pit, we found that the lid of the coffin was hidden and had not been nailed shut. It's good that this way, it's more convenient to open the coffin.

I instructed the abbot, "You are at one end and I am at the other, and we will work together to lift the lid of the coffin." "

The abbot nodded in agreement.

Then, the two of us competed, and the coffin creaked. The two of us were so red that the lid of the coffin could not be opened.