Chapter 229: Raising the Corpse

My grandfather later told me that he knew that the joints of the corpse were stiff and could not be bent, so he ran around the bend for his life, and the corpse could not catch up with him for a while, so he made a ghost-like cry and jumped, and the sharp nails were inserted into my grandfather's back, and my grandfather was so frightened that he ran while crying, and at that time he felt that he must be certain to die, and there happened to be a river not far away, so he used his last strength to rush to the river and jump into the river

"Ahh Is your grandpa okay?! I couldn't help but ask.

It's okay! Something! I won't sit here and give you stories, and he used to say that he would rather be drowned than be bitten to death by a corpse!

But when he woke up, he found that he had been sent home, but when he asked his father, who was my grandfather, about the situation in the temple, my grandfather told him that he was sent back by two lamas in the temple, saying that my grandfather was in the temple and everything was fine, but a few days ago he suddenly had a high fever, and he kept talking nonsense, and he didn't get better if he asked the doctor in the township. After my grandfather was sent to the house, he immediately stopped making noise and his body temperature quickly returned to normal. My grandfather said that he only felt dizzy and very sleepy, and it seemed that someone whispered to him in his ear, but he couldn't hear what was said, and then he slept for a day and a night, and when he woke up, he just felt very hungry, and drank a big bowl of butter tea, and then slowly felt better! But when he remembered that my grandfather said that the two lamas of the temple sent him back, he was very frightened! Because he knew that the horns in the temple had been killed, and if he hadn't been arranged to work in the kitchen at a young age, it is estimated that he would not have survived!

Dolma paused, and seeing that I was listening intently, he continued:

My grandfather then told my grandfather about the corpse he encountered in the temple, and my grandfather scolded him, because disrespecting a lama in Tibet is disrespecting the Buddha, and it is very taboo!

But my grandfather dared to believe all this, he had to take my grandfather back to the temple to see, my grandfather couldn't screw him, and the next day he took him to the temple again, but when my grandfather came to the temple again, he found that it was really as my grandfather said, everything was as usual, the host of the temple saw him come back, and asked him about his physical condition with great concern! There are still people in the temple who are incense, and there are many lamas in the temple!

I was also fascinated by her story, I believe it was his grandfather's personal experience, because I didn't know her, and she didn't have to lie to me, but I still couldn't believe the second half of the story! If it is said that his grandfather encountered a corpse, it is really possible, I also encountered it when I went to Xiangxi to save the spirit pattern! But why did her grandfather return to the temple and everything was normal? This is also so bizarre!

"Is it that your grandfather is sick and feverish, and his head is burned, all of this is his hallucination!" A voice interrupted my thoughts, and I looked up, okay! At some point, the people next to our seats were already crowded, Ye Lingwen, and Nie Gu all came around! It seems that everyone was attracted by Dolma's story, and what I just said was asked by a tourist from a tour group, in fact, this is what I want to say!

Ay! Dolma let out a long sigh and continued: Actually, everyone thought so at the time, but my grandfather showed me the scar on his back, and until he died, the deep scar was still there, and he told me that he was caught by the corpse, but no one believed him! They all said that he fell and injured himself!

So why do you believe him? Ye Lingwen interjected and asked.

Ay! I didn't believe him at first! It's incredible! It's just that grandpa loves me the most, and I don't think he will lie to me! I remember when my grandfather showed me the wound on his back, he was almost sixty years old, and the wound was scarred but black all around, and it was like that until he died! What kind of wound will be black for decades?

What's more, after his death, when he was morgue, there was also a corpse!

Dolma's words made me gasp, and I hurriedly asked: What about later! He didn't hurt anyone!

No! Fortunately, there was a high-ranking monk at that time, and he saw that my grandfather's body was going to be lifted, and the practice was lifted! When my grandfather was buried, his nails were already an inch long!

Dolma looked out the window of the car and fell into deep thought, and there was no one around to speak for a while! They all seemed to be scared by the story she said!

I was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "If what your grandfather said is true, it doesn't matter if you see the Potala Palace or not, I really want to go to that temple to see!" ”

It's a pity you can't see it! My grandfather told me that the temple was destroyed during the "Wenge" period!

What a pity! Many cultural relics and monuments in "Wenge" have been destroyed! I said with a sigh.

"It has nothing to do with "Wenge"! Because later, when the host of the temple died, there was really a corpse, and more than 20 lamas in the temple were all bitten to death by the zombies turned into by the host, and there was no survivor! Later, the villagers came and set fire to the temple and the corpses," said Dolma, looking out of the car window.

I can't imagine it! There is such a thing! If it weren't for what you said, I would never have believed it, and a tourist who was listening to the story couldn't help but sigh!

I exchanged a look with Ye Lingwen, and I could see that she must have remembered the same time as me when we were in distress in Longtou Mountain, when I Ye Lingwen and Ye Guangci and the three of us entered the ancient temple halfway up the mountain, if I hadn't foreseen in advance that there were hidden mechanisms in the two stone statues in front of the temple, maybe none of the three of us would have survived at that time, but according to Zhuoma, if it was her grandfather who saw the temple host in advance and would have a corpse after his death! Instead, I was scared sick! So where did the scars on his back come from?

And if my superpower has something to do with the golden tattoo on my chest, how can Dolma's grandfather, an ordinary Tibetan old man, also have such abilities?

Brother Shen! What are you thinking!

Dolma's words interrupted my thoughts, and I laughed and teased her: "Don't you make up this story again in order to increase our interest in traveling!" ”

"My grandfather hurts me the most, and everyone else is gone, do you think I'll use my grandfather to make up stories to please you, and say that he will raise his body after he dies! He told me all this before he died! As soon as Dolma heard me say this, his face instantly sank!

"Dolma! I'm just kidding! Don't be surprised! I didn't mean that! I quickly apologized to her.

"Hey! I know you don't believe it! I can't figure it out myself! In this magical land of Tibet, there are all kinds of legends. Every legend is thrillingly mysterious! This corpse is related to a legend that has been passed down for a long time on a snowy plateau! ”

Dolma's words aroused my great interest, I would like to hear what kind of legend is related to the corpse, since the corpse is true, then this legend may not be groundless!

"Oh! Then tell us about it! Anyway, there will be a while in Lhasa, and it will be idle if you are idle! Nie Gu on the side was also interested and said to Zhuoma.

"Yes! Dolma, you can tell me about it! We all want to hear it! A few tourists next to it were also very interested