Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The cold wind blew, and the cold wind blew.

Three... Two...

I felt an inexplicable chill on my neck, and my hair trembled involuntarily

One!

I turned my head suddenly,

A click... there was a sound in my neck

At the same time, a mouthful of blood and saliva spurted out from the tip of my tongue.

Ah!!!

A shrill, angry scream came from behind me.

I carried the old lady on my back and ran without saying a word. The old lady kept directing the direction on my back.

It wasn't long before we saw a small courtyard built against the cliff.

A few mud brick houses, and a willow tree in the courtyard.

The old lady knocked on my head: "Okay, no need to run"

"This is my home."

After the old lady came down, she patted her waist and kept complaining that her old bones were about to fall apart because of me.

I could only laugh dryly, because I twisted my neck just now.

But fortunately I escaped.

The old lady came to the door and unlocked it: "Come in."

"It's dark now. If you continue to go down the mountain at this time, you will just wander around the gate of the King of Hell - looking for death."

I tilted my neck to thank her: "Thank you, auntie."

"If it weren't for you, I don't know how many times I would have died."

"You saved me many times."

The old lady smiled and grinned with her scary teeth: "Don't thank me, thank yourself if you want to thank someone."

"Good people will be rewarded by good people, which also shows that I have some fate with you."

The old lady's house has only a sleeping room, a kitchen, and a living room.

There is a recliner in the living room, which is my bed at night.

I didn't have dinner this time, and the old lady didn't eat it because she wanted to find me.

So I took the initiative to use the kitchen to cook a meal.

A few eggs and hand-rolled noodles made a simple dinner.

I squatted at the door and slurped noodles. Young people eat much faster than old people.

The old lady had only taken a few bites, and there was only soup left in my bowl.

During the meal, I told the old lady about my own affairs.

The old lady was a little unbelievable after hearing: "I really haven't heard of the Yin-Yang mysterious art of Yin Marriage Contract"

"But you said that the death will come at twelve o'clock."

"I have a little self, let me see if I can help you block it."

"But I said first that if I can't block it, I will escape, you wish me good luck."

I smiled bitterly and said: "Auntie, what are you talking about? I can't thank you enough for helping me."

"If there is danger, you must escape, don't worry about me, otherwise I will implicate you."

"Even if I die, I can't rest in peace."

The old lady giggled.

I looked at the pitch-dark mountain and asked curiously: "Auntie, can you tell me about Qinglong Temple?"

"Last time you said that Qinglong Temple was wiped out overnight forty years ago, and since then Qinglong Temple has become a ghost temple."

"Qinglong Temple is a place of incense and treasure, how could such a bloody tragedy happen?".

The old lady wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said in a very contemptuous tone: "Incense and treasure? Those bald donkeys are worthy of it?"

"It's normal for a temple with a group of hypocritical fake monks to die."

"Humph, this is all their own sin!".

The old lady put down the bowl and slowly said: "Forty years ago, Qinglong Temple was a well-known ancient temple in Zhaocheng."

"There were endless pilgrims every day. Among them, two monks in the ancient temple were quite famous, one was Le Guo and the other was Le Yin."

"The two monks Le Yin and Le Guo were very Buddhist. They walked thousands of miles to practice hard and finally returned to Qinglong Temple."

"Many pilgrims also come here to understand the cause and effect."

"But who could have imagined that these two monks were just empty names?"

"A pregnant woman whose husband ran away with his mistress came to the temple to pray. She came smoothly, but when she was going back, she accidentally fell on the road at night and her amniotic fluid broke. Blood flowed down her thigh."

"It would take her more than half an hour to get down the mountain, and it was only a few hundred meters away from Qinglong Temple."

"The pregnant woman dragged herself to the gate of Qinglong Temple for help."

The old lady sneered and asked, "Do you know what Qinglong Temple did?"

'The dignified ancient temple actually left the woman who was about to give birth outside the door and ignored her, because the woman's blood was not good for the ancient temple and disrespectful to the ancient Buddha'

"It is even more impossible to let a woman give birth in the temple!".

"So they closed the door and ignored it, no matter how the woman slapped, shouted, and begged outside the door."

"When the door was opened, the mother and son

Already dead at the door, the fetus was still connected to the umbilical cord and was blue all over."

"The mother also died of heavy bleeding and excessive blood loss."

"There are still nails on the gate of Qinglong Temple that were broken when the woman scratched it!"

"The one who refused the woman was the abbot of Qinglong Temple at that time: Le Yin!"

"That night the woman became a ghost and came to Qinglong Temple for revenge, killing all the people in Qinglong Temple overnight!"

"The next day, the pilgrims kept knocking on the door but no one answered. When they broke in, they saw blood and corpses all over the floor, and Le Yin's corpse was hung on the head of the ancient Buddha."

"The ancient Buddha was engraved with miserable words of injustice in the blood of monks."

"After that, Qinglong Temple fell into decline, without pilgrims, and the road to Qinglong Temple was buried by time. I don't know if it was God's will, the monks of Qinglong Temple didn't seem to be reincarnated, and people often heard the chanting of scriptures from Qinglong Temple."

"Hmph, these sanctimonious bald donkeys killed two lives. I don't think they have no face to reincarnate."

I was stunned. I didn't expect that Qinglong Temple would have such a cause and effect.

A tragedy forty years ago created another tragedy.

The woman's hatred was so heavy that she slaughtered all the people in Qinglong Temple overnight.

No wonder there are so many tombstones behind the vegetable garden of Qinglong Temple...

Wait!

Tombstone? If everyone in Qinglong Temple is dead, who erected the tombstones for them?

I asked the old lady: "Auntie, do you know where the tombs of the monks in Qinglong Temple are?"

The old lady looked at me in confusion, and then sneered: "Graves? Where do they have graves?"

"These monks did such a thing that was envied by heaven and resented by people. The pilgrims in the past have cut off contact since then. It's good enough that their bodies have not been retaliated."

"Besides, no one dares to move. A yard full of dead people is still haunted."

I couldn't help but frown.

During the time I was in Qinglong Temple, I walked almost all over the temple.

It should be noted that Qinglong Temple does not look like it has been deserted for years. The courtyard is not dilapidated, but old.

I saw Jingchu cleaning the courtyard. It makes sense if the ghosts of the monks of Qinglong Temple were cleaning the courtyard.

But who buried their bodies?

Could it be that the ghosts buried their own bodies?

Leyin even burned incense on his own grave? This is too weird.

I touched the Buddhist beads on my wrist. This string of Buddhist beads did not feel cold, but instead sent waves of warmth from time to time.

Leyin once said that this Buddhist beads can help me suppress the yin energy and resist evil spirits.

Now Leyin himself is an evil spirit, should I keep this thing?

The Buddhist beads reflected some light under the light, and it felt a little shiny.

The old lady noticed this thing and came over curiously.

"Hey, this bead is pretty good and it glows. Let me have a look."

I stretched out my wrist.

The old lady grabbed my wrist and looked at it carefully. She wanted to roll the bead with her fingers.

Snap!

The whole string of Buddhist beads broke like a collapsed abacus, and countless round beads fell everywhere.

Da da da... The beads fell to the ground with a crisp and pleasant sound.