The younger sister was slightly stunned when she heard this, and she didn't seem to know what Zhang Shouyu was talking about.

"You really don't know?"

Zhang Shouyu asked tentatively again.

"Daochang Zhang, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, you can put it directly, I'm not Situ Ling!"

My sister was obviously asked about the nest.

Zhang Shouyu didn't dare to make a mistake when he saw this, after all, this girl is really barbaric, so it's better to follow it.

"It's nothing, according to this view, the remaining Ming artifacts in this Yinshan Tomb, it's really hard to say how much Situ Ling can take."

"Huh?"

The younger sister was lightly shocked when she heard this, although she joined later, but Situ Ling had already promised to share the account with her.

Besides, what bandit wouldn't love money?

"My lord, we can come out alive this time, we are already fortunate to have three lives, and I am now eighty percent sure that there will definitely be a third group of people in the tomb this time!"

Zhang Shouyu struggled to sit up straight, asked his sister for a sip of water, and then continued to talk about the review.

"Situ Shi, the other path they took, I know that it is safer than the one we chose, but that road is likely to have been walked by the third group of people, maybe they have met now, no one can say it!"

Zhang Shouyu frowned slightly, he was very worried about Hanyang Zao and Yanzi, but the younger sister didn't care.

"Daochang Zhang, I have walked around many places by myself, and I have followed you to many places, but I have not seen the third group of people in your mouth at all."

"That's what I'm most worried about right now."

Zhang Shouyu's expression was very solemn.

"After all, there are still many places that can't be explained along the way, who made the sacrifice of the corpse to the mountain? Who did the floating corpse in the glacier? Who harmed the Situ Zero Guards and created the Tuxing Killing Bureau? ”

Zhang Shouyu muttered for a while, and the younger sister didn't understand it, after all, some things happened after her disappearance.

Zhang Shouyu didn't have the heart to explain too much to her, after all, the suspicion on her sister had not been eradicated.

The fact that the ancestral Xuanmen vein flatly denied all evil deeds does not mean that they are completely free from suspicion.

After all, now that Wu Feng is still alive, Zhang Shouyu doesn't think that such a character will die so easily under the Yin Mountain.

As for the eight eyeballs, they are even more clueless, and the only possible explanation at present is that a third group of people took them first.

Or maybe the eight eyeballs have been lost for many years and are still missing.

Zhang Shouyu shook his head, he went through all the details he could think of, but there was still no progress in the places he couldn't figure out.

Zhang Shouyu lowered his head and looked at himself.

At this moment, he was miserable, with a whole piece of rubbed blood skin everywhere, and countless blood holes were densely covered all over his body.

Outsiders who don't know the situation will definitely think that he is a tuberculosis ghost who smokes a lot of cigarettes at first glance, after all, this festering mold on his body is too suitable for the situation.

Seeing Zhang Shouyu observing his body, the younger sister also opened her mouth.

"Is there anything in the temple to bandage, I am not lightly injured, and the wound is likely to become infected if it is dragged on."

"There are some herbs and clean fabrics that I saved up in the past, just in the third compartment under the cabinet over there."

After Zhang Shouyu finished speaking, he struggled to get up, found another cyan coat for himself to put on, and then braved the cold wind to get out of the side room.

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and it is better for his sister to change the medicine.

When I came to the courtyard, the outside was the same as when I left, except that the original candlesticks in the temple had all collapsed.

The sky was cold and windy, and the northwest wind blew snow all over the sky, covering the entire mountain temple with a layer of frost.

The heavy bronze door of the main temple was knocked open in a corner.

From time to time, the cold wind poured in, and it let out a strange roar like choking his throat, whimpering like crying.

The light transmittance in the main temple is not good, and nothing can be seen in the dark, even if it is noon, it is still extremely dark.

"Whew."

Zhang Shouyu slowly approached the main temple, his heart was entangled.

In the past, I was accustomed to breaking the temple door, but now I look at it again, and it adds a bit of indescribable weirdness.

Zhang Shouyu is absolutely not mistaken, the bronze door used in the main temple is exactly the same as the one in the Yinshan Tomb, and it is exactly the same system!

After this period of tossing, Zhang Shouyu obviously felt that he had a lot more strength.

I don't know if it's because the bronze door is already open, or if it's because he feels good about himself.

Regarding his physical state, Zhang Shouyu does have a strange feeling.

It stands to reason that an ordinary boy has suffered such a serious injury, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even get off the kang, but he can still walk.

If you look closely at the festering wounds on the surface of the body, the scabs are thick and fast, although they don't heal as quickly as the corpse flower people, but they are completely beyond ordinary people.

I guess it's caused by this special blood.

It's just that this is not a good thing, Zhang Shouyu can faintly feel that he seems to be a little "back to light" now.

It's not that he's dying, it's that he's in good spirits at the moment.

His body seems to be overwhelmed, making him "beat his spirit", but his interior is already full of holes!

That's not a good feeling.

There is a pool of blood in front of the main temple, which has dried up and solidified and faded, and two lychee-like things can be faintly seen.

That's Zhang Zhenshan's eyeballs, which have been frozen [hard]!

Zhang Shouyu gasped and stretched out his hands to push open the door of the main temple.

"Squeak-boom!"

The main temple is still in the old style of the late Qing Dynasty, and the high threshold is almost as fast as Zhang Shouyu's knees.

If memory serves, this should be the first time that Zhang Shouyu has entered the main temple so officially.

In the past ten years, Zhang Zhenshan never allowed him to step into the main temple.

Now no one is stopping him, but Zhang Shouyu's heart is heavy, as if he has swallowed a scale.

Waving his hand to dispel the dust and haze in the temple, I have to say that the bronze door of the main temple is really thick, which can be said to be invasive by wind and snow.

Stepping inside, an extremely dilapidated and rotten aura surged over, almost not giving Zhang Shouyu a big heel.

This breath was extremely complex, with the smell of rotting dead people, and the stench of moldy bacon, mixed with the condensation of dilapidated and rotten wood, and drilled into Zhang Shouyu's nose.

If it weren't for the more disgusting scene he had experienced before, it is estimated that this one would have had to spit out three days of dry food.

In front of him was a dilapidated Buddha statue, half of his head was lost, and the gold paint on his body seemed to have been scraped off.

Zhang Shouyu doesn't practice Buddhism, so naturally he can't tell which sacred it is, he can only see that it is quite big and fat.

The remaining half of the Buddha's face was extremely dark, and the corners of his mouth were facing downward, and he didn't seem to be very happy.

The altar offering table in front of the Buddha statue was all dusty, and there were some moldy leftovers.

There is a vegetarian couch on the left side, which is where Zhang Zhenshan used to sleep, and there are night pots and commodes next to it, and Zhang Shouyu is responsible for taking them away and cleaning them every time.

On the right side of the Buddha statue is an octagonal window, which is still made of wax paper, which has been wet a lot by the wind and snow.

Several well-wrapped rotting green corpses stood in the corners, apparently new goods that had not yet been arranged for burial.

As for the front of the Buddha statue, there is a bloody futon in front of the table.

The futon was drenched all around, and all of them were stained with blood.

Dozens of white candles gathered in a circle, and the floor was covered with Taoist talismans dipped in blood, and countless yellow talismans.

A tattered robe lay quietly in the middle of it, the robe was soaked in blood and water, and it was as hard as iron at low temperatures.

"Master......"

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhang Shouyu still felt trembling.

He trembled to the side of the robe, and with a slight tug, the entire robe was lifted up like a turtle shell.

The inside of the robe was black, and I don't know if it was a completely rotten human skeleton.

Of course, whatever it is, it doesn't matter at the moment.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Zhang Shouyu turned around and found that his sister had been bandaged.

"The exit is behind the statue, it's a big hole, and there are a bunch of bottles and cans, which contain some medicinal liquid, we can't understand it, and there is also a cowhide bag, the rest is gone, you can go and see it yourself."

"Nope."

Zhang Shouyu rubbed his eyes and turned around to leave, but he had mixed tastes in his heart.

He had the impression of the cowhide bag mentioned by his sister, and when Liu Siye visited in person three years ago, he was carrying a cowhide satchel!

From this point of view, the liquid medicine in those bottles and cans should also be related to the inhibition of fibroblasts.

But none of that mattered anymore, people died, let alone anything else.

Zhang Shouyu returned to the center of the courtyard and quietly felt the surrounding situation.

Previously, Zhang Zhenshan was on the verge of death, laying down Qimen Dunjia, hiding the entire temple from the world.

The so-called Qimen Dunjia is actually not as mysterious as rumored.

It is nothing more than a trick to cleverly create visual errors with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth, and make people unaware of it.

The phenomenon of "ghosts hitting the wall" often encountered in the deep mountains and old forests of Northeast China is often the same reason.

Zhang Shouyu laughed, I don't know when he started, he actually used science to explain the secret technique of the Daomen.

Now that Zhang Zhenshan is dead, all the balances of Qimen Dunjia have been broken one after another, and this temple has become completely mediocre.

The frost and snow outside were still there, and the tattered Taoist priest stood quietly in the middle of the courtyard.

Zhang Shouyu was slightly stunned.

It was as if he had gone back thirteen years again.

At that time, he was like now, penniless and bruised, without his father and mother, and helpless.

The only difference was that there was a sturdy woman standing behind him.

There was a rumbling sound in the main temple, and after a while, the younger sister clapped her hands and paced out of it.

"I found half of the Buddha's head in the temple and threw it into that big hole to block the way."

"Well, that's very good, so that some more floating corpses float out."

Zhang Shouyu pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, and her sister naturally saw the rotten green corpses in the main temple, although she was very arrogant, she was exquisite, and the two of them tacitly agreed without saying more.

"Let's go, you don't belong here, follow me back to Hulan Hezhang's house!"

Speaking of this, the younger sister was slightly gloomy.

"My dad...... It's dead, and the murderer hasn't been found yet, so I'm not going to let this go. You come home with me, and my eldest and third uncles are also familiar with the covenant of Jiayin...... Surely they have a way to save us! ”

After the younger sister said this, Zhang Shouyu heard a clue.

"Save ...... We? ”