Lin Feng and the two walked very slowly, so they had enough time to observe the chisel marks. After a while, the fat man stopped suddenly and squatted on the ground, not knowing what he was looking at. Later, this guy directly Lie on the ground.

"Fucking old Lin, come and take a look." The fat man looked at it for a while, then waved to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng quickly came to him and squatted down, while the fat man turned on the light to the strongest, and took a photo on the ground.

Because the jade cave has a certain degree of transparency, although it cannot penetrate directly like glass, but under the strong light, Lin Feng still vaguely saw that there seemed to be golden night bodies inside these jade stones. in the flow.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Feng was taken aback. Although she couldn't see the specifics, she could feel that there must be something flowing inside the jade.

"I don't know, that's why I'm so stupid." The fat man shook his head and stood up.

The fat man slowed down his walking speed again, and observed with a flashlight all the way. As the two observed, they discovered that these things flowed in a certain direction.

Following the direction of this thing's flow, the two of them moved forward slowly, and after walking two or thirty meters slowly, a depression five to six meters square and three to four meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground.

The two observed it, and immediately judged that this depression was the center of all the chiseling marks here.

When the two of them shone their flashlights into the depression, they felt that the blood in their bodies was about to freeze.

The light of the two flashlights was very strong, and the scene inside the depression was clearly illuminated. Both Lin Feng and the fat man saw that there was a person in the depression, and he lay quietly in it without moving, as if he was sleeping, but Like dead again.

"Why the hell is there someone?" Lin Feng felt a chill go straight to his head, because that person was obviously not one of Chen Fusheng and the others.

"That that is..." The fat man looked at the man for a while, his whole body started to tremble as if he had suffered a stroke, and beads of cold sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

This made Lin Feng even more nervous.

Because Fatty is a very nervous guy, he is not afraid of ghosts and ghosts. Lin Feng has known him for so long, and he has rarely seen him lose his composure.

That expression clearly showed fear of something. Lin Feng guessed that the fat man was either extremely frightened or extremely shocked, so shocked that he couldn't control his emotions.

It was really hard for Lin Feng to imagine what could make a single-minded guy like Fatty turn pale with fright.

However, he knew that the reason must be that person.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, what the hell!" The fat man's teeth chattered, and he grabbed Lin Feng's arm, but his eyes were still fixed on the groove, and he didn't look away.

Infected by the fat man, Lin Feng also looked straight into the groove. The groove should be the center of all the carving lines, and the place where the man was lying was also the center of the groove.

There is nothing weird about him lying down, just like sleeping.

However, the place where he was lying seemed to be a groove of human nature that had been carefully carved out. Let her lie in it, as if her whole body was embedded in jade.

Text Chapter 620 About Fatty's Master

"What the hell are you, make sure you read it right." Lin Feng's premonition that something was wrong was confirmed.Baidu search "", watch for free

He also finally understood why the fat man turned pale, showing such an abnormal look.

After Lin Feng was shocked, he calmed down and said, "Wait a minute, this is wrong. Didn't you frankly say that you were there when your master died? And I remember you buried him, so how could it appear here?"

Lin Feng felt a little nervous.

"That's right, that's why he arrived here last year. If I knew how he got here, I'd almost freak out." This happens.

Fatty and his master have lived together for more than ten years. To Fatty, his master is no different from his biological father, so Fatty remembers all those years very clearly.

His master is an easy-going, unkempt old monk. Before he met the fat man, he lived alone all the time. Apart from chanting Buddhist scriptures every day, he just chanted Buddhist scriptures. His life was very simple.

And when the old monk passed away, Fatty couldn't forget the scene at that time.

Although the old monk never mentioned his common name except for a dharma name, the fat man always felt that he was by no means an ordinary monk, because the old monk had calculated the date of his death very accurately.

On that day, he handed over the fat man to his side, and told the fat man some things as if to explain the funeral.

But any normal person will feel fear when facing death. It's just that some people may take it lightly, and this kind of feeling is not that serious.

But the old monk was not. He didn't seem to feel anything about death. It was like eating and drinking. He wasn't afraid at all, and faced death calmly.

At that time, the fat man didn't know that his master was going to die. After the old monk finished explaining the matter, it was getting late, so he told the fat man to dig a hole in the back mountain and buy him.

It wasn't until he said this that the fat man turned pale with shock, and understood why the master had explained so many things, and when they understood, the old monk had lost his voice and passed away.

"I can't be mistaken about such a big matter as life and death." Fatty felt a little uneasy, walking back and forth beside Yuzhong's body, and then said, "I remember very clearly, when the master passed away, I was very sad and cried all night. "

Lin Feng has no doubts about this point. Although Fatty is usually very unprincipled, he is very affectionate. He is like this with his friends, and he is of course even better for the master who raised him.

He respected the old monk very much, so he didn't disobey the old monk's words. He dug a hole in the back mountain, erected a grave, and buried the old monk in it as he said.

But the fat man couldn't bear the master to be buried like this, so he took out all his savings and bought a coffin for him.

The whole process from the death of the old monk to the burial in the soil was handled by the fat man.It's been so many years, he didn't think too much about it except that he had time to go to the grave and pull the weeds on the grave.

Lin Feng heard this, thought for a while, and said to the fat man, "Fatty, you are a fan of the authorities. Think about it, your master is a monk. After he died, he asked to be buried. This is not in line with Buddhist rules."

"I haven't really thought about it. After all, the master died, and the grief is greater than other things. I didn't think about it." The fat man suddenly woke up, as if he realized something, and continued, "Could it be, what do you mean?"

"Of course, I'm just guessing, is the reason why your master asked you to do this, is it like keeping your own body intact?"

"It makes sense." The fat man was startled again, and looked back at the old monk's body, as if he understood something.

In fact, if it hadn't been for the current situation, Lin Feng would not have thought of this incident, and the speculation could not be established, but the fact is in front of him. When the old monk died, he asked for a burial. Apart from the purpose of keeping the body intact, Lin Feng could not think of other intentions. up.

"Fatty, let me ask you another question." Lin Feng said.

"what is the problem"

"When did your master pass away and the exact time?"

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