Qingyue Temple

Lin Mo knew he was going to die, he knew he was going to die, but he didn't want to die!

Lin Mo ran like crazy, and the countdown sound followed in his ears, making him feel that the corpse that seemed to be soaked in water had been sticking tightly to his back, cursing him behind his ear like a tarsal maggot.

Lin Mo didn't dare to stop at all, and he didn't even dare to find a place to hide. He ran out of the office in a panic and ran all the way to the big supermarket on the ground floor. As soon as Lin Mo stepped into the supermarket, he heard the countdown in his ear Already counted to 0.

Almost as soon as the numbers stopped, Lin Mo saw the shadow of a swollen corpse appearing on the escalator!Lin Mo, who couldn't find a place to hide at all, was so frightened that he hurried into the rows of somewhat complicated shelves.

【I seem to see you...】

The corpse spoke from a distance, and approached slowly with its feet shuffling.

Lin Mo covered his mouth and bent down to hide behind a shelf. While observing the corpse that was approaching step by step, he carefully backed up and went around to another shelf.

【I seem to see you...】

The corpse and Lin Mo were getting closer and closer, separated only by a shelf.

Lin Mo carefully avoided the slow footsteps of the corpse again, and walked around to another shelf, trying to keep the corpse from seeing him.

The corpse kept saying that I seem to have seen you, and then kept walking around the shelves with Lin Mo. He seemed to be slow-witted and not very good at turning. Circle after circle followed Lin Mo back and forth between the shelves.

There are not too many people in the supermarket at the moment, it is the lunch break, and even many people in the supermarket have gone to eat, so not many staff members came to ask Lin Mo, I just think he is picking things nervously That's all, it didn't bother him.

But Lin Mo couldn't take it anymore!

Lin Mo, whose life was in danger at any time after walking around such a close distance with an evil ghost for almost an hour, almost collapsed. He didn't know how he survived.

Lin Mo, who was collapsing, suddenly felt something was wrong, a feeling of being stared at. He looked back stiffly, and was suddenly frightened and sat down on the ground. The swollen corpse didn't know when to bend over. He bent down and looked coldly through the gaps in the goods on the other side of the shelf.

【I... saw you...】The hand stretched out from behind the shelf.

what! ! !

Lin Mo scrambled and scrambled to avoid the hand, and ran forward frantically, but fell to the ground in a hurry.

Lin Mo found that after seeing him, the corpse's speed became significantly faster, and it walked to both sides of the shelf in two steps, and was about to go around, but Lin Mo had no time to dodge!Seeing that the corpse was already standing in front of the shelf, smiling grinningly at him with that weird, cold dead face, Lin Mo was going crazy.

It's over, he's over.

"Uncle, are you playing hide and seek? Can I play with you?"

Lin Mo was startled, the sudden voice made him look back, and saw a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes standing behind him, looking at him curiously, the little girl seemed to have been observing him for a long time, seeing Lin Mo Mo walked around the shelf by himself, as if he was playing, so he leaned over.

【I saw you...】

The grim smile on the face of the corpse stared closely at Lin Mo's step-by-step progress. It was different from the slowness of turning around the shelves just now. Now he was obviously still dragging his feet just now, but he took three steps in one step, and his figure flashed like a shrinking figure. Generally, one or two meters approached quickly.

[I saw you...] It's in front of me.

The terrified Lin Mo quickly got up, and he was about to be unable to hide from the approaching corpse, "D-of course!" Lin Mo suddenly responded to the little girl's words with a smile as if crying, and walked around the little girl He continued to run without looking back.

Lin Mo himself didn't know why he was doing this at this time, and he didn't know if he mentioned it casually, or with a hint of... malice.

However, at this moment, Lin Mo clearly felt the hand stretched out to grab him as if going around the little girl, and suddenly paused, sensing an opportunity, Lin Mo ran away from the spot and hurriedly hid beside the shelf.

The little girl looked back at Lin Mo strangely, as if she was about to ask about the rules of the game, she suddenly found a swollen hand on her shoulder.

"what--!"

After a terrified scream, Lin Mo, who was hiding behind the shelf, stared at the swollen corpse, grinned at him, and grabbed the little girl who said she wanted to play hide-and-seek with him. When Mo Xin was terrified, the little girl fell on the spot.

The evil spirit who had been chasing Lin Mo all night without stopping just disappeared.

The girl screamed and fell down among the shelves, and was quickly noticed by the surrounding people.

Seeing that the girl was in a bad condition, many people screamed and rushed to call an ambulance.

Got... saved?

Lin Mo fell limply to the ground covered in cold sweat. Before he had time to feel guilty or think about it, he immediately bought a plane ticket back to China and asked his relatives and friends everywhere if he knew any masters. However, the masters hadn't found him yet. I had that dream again, that evil spirit who had captured someone and left, unexpectedly came again!

why why?

Why do you still want to continue to arrest someone who has already been arrested?

Why must he?

This time, Lin Mo, who was already experienced, skillfully found someone to save the dead ghost again.

But it was useless, before Saturday, that afternoon, the swollen corpse would appear on time, reminding him in his dream that the game had begun.

When he finally found a reliable master, Lin Mo had already found five scapegoats.

That day, Lin Mo entered that temple haggardly. He was full of fear, and even felt that the gods and Buddhas in the temple were glaring at him like evil spirits.

When Lin Mo saw the master, the master frowned when he saw him.

"Benefactor, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and the end is the shore..."

Lin Mo's mentality almost collapsed when he heard this. Turn around, how can he turn around?Where is he headed?

Does he want to harm someone?It was those ghosts who didn't want to let him go, he just didn't want to die!

Lin Mo suppressed his temper: "Master, can you save me? I was entangled by an evil spirit, and he wanted to kill me. Even if I did something wrong, it was just a momentary rush to save myself..."

"Benefactor, what haunts you is not a ghost, but a sin. Sin is born from evil, and the source suffers from it. The monk can't help you." The old monk saluted and let the guest see him off.

Lin Mo, who was forced to see the guests off by a few young monks, jumped on his feet and scolded loudly: "But so many people have died! If you don't help me, there may be more people who will die! You can't help but see death, you What kind of scriptures you recite, what kind of Buddha you cultivate! You are a fake monk with hypocrisy and righteousness! Your Buddha is watching you!"

The old monk stopped for a long time, sighed, and after reciting Amitabha, Lin Mo remained behind.

Lin Mo was overjoyed. After thinking that he could finally be saved, he realized that he was still too naive.

On Saturday again, Lin Mo was left in advance by the monk in the house full of scriptures. Sure enough, this time he did not fall asleep inexplicably, nor did he have the dream that the game started. I thought this was a good sign. I thought those arrogant evil spirits finally didn't dare to make trouble under the eyes of the Buddha and monks, but I didn't expect that this time it was even more terrifying.

【It seems to be here...】

【right here……】

【here……】

More than a dozen monks were knocking on the wooden fish and chanting scriptures in the house, and the ever-burning lamp in the house was constantly on at the feet of the Buddha statue, but outside the closed door of the room, there were constantly shadows.

First one, then two or three, and finally even a dozen or twenty.

Those ghosts kept wandering outside the house.

Push the window, knock on the door.

bang bang bang.

Dangdang.

The doors and windows of the house vibrated constantly under the action of those ghosts, but I don’t know whether it was the sound of the monks chanting sutras, or the scriptures painted all over the walls with cinnabar in the house. Those ghosts really failed to break in. Lin Mo was frightened and happy at the same time, staying among a group of monks chanting scriptures, he didn't dare to move.

However, when it got dark, the ghosts outside seemed to be getting impatient.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

when!when!when!

Hit the wall, hit the door.

【it's here……】

【right here……】

On the wooden doors, walls, and windows full of scriptures, horrible faces pressed against the walls to cover themselves in, and their facial features were three-dimensionally printed on the walls and doors in every corner of the room.

On the walls of the whole house, creaking sounds seemed to be overwhelmed, and the faces of "cheeping" and "cheeping" seemed to be covered with impenetrable plastic wrap, and they kept painting all over the place. Squeezing against the wall of scriptures, seeing the strange and familiar faces appearing around, Lin Mo was sweating coldly and almost went crazy with fright.

Why is it like this, when he was alone, only the last dead person came to him, why did all these dead people come out after he asked the monk to help?

"puff--"

The old monk who was reciting scriptures suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood for some reason.

The young monks were already distracted by fear and couldn't concentrate on chanting sutras. Now seeing the old monk vomiting blood, they were even more frightened and shouted.

【it's here……】

【right here……】

Bang!Bang!Bang!

when!when!when!

He smashed the wall violently and slammed the door frantically.

The whole house was in turmoil, like a dilapidated house shaken by an earthquake.

Lin Mo was so anxious that he almost cried: "Think of a way, think of a way! They are going to come in, and we will all die!"

The old monk motioned the monks to sit back. After he sat down, he took off the beads hanging from his neck and wrapped them around his palms, and continued to chant sutras.

The ghosts failed to break through the door, and the ghost faces printed on the wall began to swim around, as if looking for a way to get close to Lin Mo.

Some grimaces hovered on the ceiling, Lin Mo's head stretched his face in with all his strength, like a snake with only a neck, it kept stretching close to Lin Mo;

Some came out of the ground again, and grimaces appeared on the floor, around the monks, like lanterns with human faces floating on the river, circling around the monks, as if they wanted to go around the monks and catch them. Lin Mo.

Lin Mo, who was surrounded in all directions and had nowhere to escape, was almost in a daze.

He suddenly felt that the old monk wasn't trying to save him at all, but was looking for an opportunity to keep him and kill him.

【Hehe, I saw it...】

【I saw...】

Lin Mo wanted to plug his ears and escape, but he knew that if he moved at this time, he would definitely die. Lin Mo regretted it very much, he shouldn't have come to find this old monk, he shouldn't have come.

The old monk must have no way to get rid of those evil spirits, so he wanted the evil spirits to kill him directly.

Just when Lin Mo's heart was full of crazy suspicions and cursing, suddenly, the old monk's clasped hands were pulled away, and the rosary thread in his hand was instantly torn off by him, and a long string of rosary beads flew out, like rain hitting plantains It hit the walls in all directions like crackling, and there were even a lot of explosion-like sounds on the walls.

【what--! 】

There were a few screams from male to female, and suddenly, the three-dimensional grimaces on the wall disappeared slowly, as if they were retreating, the wall surface became smooth, and the room returned to tranquility.

The old monk who vomited blood just now, now the blood gushes out like a spring, coughing gulps, as if he was about to cough up all his internal organs and spit it out, and what he coughed up was all black blood, the blood inside It is also entangled with evil spirits that are as black as silk threads.

The surrounding monks gathered around, very worried about the old monk's body, but at this moment.

【it's here……】

【right here……】

【Lin Mo...】

【Lin Mo, come and play...】

Everyone looked outside. After the old monk's blow, those ghosts still didn't go away. They kept wandering outside. Now, everyone was desperate. This thing was beyond their ability to deal with.

Especially Lin Mo, when he heard the ghosts start calling his name one by one, Lin Mo's face turned green, and he felt as if his soul was being called away.

The old monk forced himself to sit up and asked the other monks to go back to their seats and continue to chant scriptures with him. The monks cried and agreed.

The ghosts kept wandering outside, calling Lin Mo's name one after another. Although they didn't break in as hard as before, they didn't leave until the night was over and the sky was completely bright. Finally, all the ghosts The shadow gradually disappeared.

By this time, the old monk, who had run out of oil and lamps, looked at Lin Mo with a gray face: "It's a poor monk who is incompetent. I just hope that the benefactor can take care of himself in the future and stop involving innocent people. Otherwise, this evil will continue to grow and eventually die It will become a big disaster, benefactor, I hope you can find an expert as soon as possible..."

"Master!" Seeing that the old monk seemed to be dying, the young monks shouted and cried bitterly.

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lin Mo kept apologizing as he cried, but he didn't know what he was apologizing for. He was guilty of doubting him just now, guilty of making Master die for him, or something else?

……

Ever since he started reading Lin Mo's memories, Fang Shanshui's face slowly darkened, and after seeing it, he even frowned slightly.