After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

Five corpses, five black Buddha statues.

Lin Mo pulled all the Buddha statues out of the pit with wooden sticks, and then burned the corpses to ashes. There was no body left, and it was useless to keep it.

When you smell it closely, the smell of incense ash is more obvious, gradually becoming pungent.

Professor Zhou's slightly hesitant voice sounded behind him: "This Buddha statue... seems to be a small Bodhisattva Buddha sold in Luoshui Temple."

"Are you sure?" Lin Mo turned his head.

"I bought one, but it's a golden Buddha statue, the shape is almost the same...Professor Zhang, Xiaomeng, come and take a look..."

Luoshui Temple is a large temple with more than one hundred years old. The temple houses are well preserved and unique. It is one of the places where the Department of Architecture of Beijing University often goes to sketch. The teacher leading the team is very familiar with Luoshui Temple.

The crowd gathered around.

In the end, Meng Jirong confirmed: "There is a 'Swastika' symbol in the lower right corner of the Bodhisattva Buddha statue, which is sold by Luoshui Temple."

Lin Mo was thoughtful: "We are going to Luoshui Temple."

"The 痋 | technique is not easy to understand. The worms in your body are currently in a deep sleep stage. Once awakened by external forces, they will immediately devour flesh and blood and destroy the five internal organs. If you don't grasp it properly, you will die..."

"Is there something to save us in Luoshui Temple?" Cao Zhen asked anxiously.

Lin Mo pawed at the black Buddha statue and said, "Do you know what the postoperative worms are used for?"

Naturally, Cao Zhen didn't know, and the others shook their heads, asking Lin Mo to explain.

"Insects eat all the flesh and bone marrow of human beings, which is equivalent to supplementing nutrition, and then dormant in the human skin until they are recalled by the caster through some means... killing each other in the urn, and then devouring each other, just like feeding Like Gu, the one who survives in the end is the insect king that the caster wants."

"Incense ash is an excellent nourishment. In the past, poor people used incense ash to cover wounds to treat diseases, especially the incense ashes dropped by worshipers in Buddhist temples, which are also called incense ashes."

"Using such ashes to feed worms, in the end, the qi and blood of the worm king can be comparable to five to seven strong men, and qi and blood are the two basic substances in the human body..."

"What do you want to say?" Cao Zhen frowned.

The Buddha statue on the ground was easily crushed by the wooden stick, and fell to the ground in gray and black lumps, and the smell was more obvious and pungent.

Lin Mo said slowly: "The qi and blood of an insect can be unmatched by ordinary people. The practitioner believes that refining the insect king into pills and eating them in the stomach can achieve longevity and longevity. ..."

Everyone's expressions were ugly, and there was a feeling of nausea.

Wei Xiaoxiao even covered his mouth and shouted: "What's the difference between this and indirect cannibalism?!"

Lin Mo: "It's not easy to get incense ash. Since Luoshui Temple has it, and it was taken to make a Buddha statue, it shows that this matter is inseparable from Luoshui Temple."

"And no matter what method the caster obtains the incense ashes, there will definitely be clues left there..."

"Furthermore, the worms in your body are also formed by the accumulation of incense ashes. This smell is as attractive to them as flesh and blood. If you make incense sticks from incense ashes to lure them, maybe they will come out of their own accord... ..."

"Maybe... are you not sure?" Cao Zhen said with trembling lips.

Lin Mo: "Unless the caster is found and his blood is added to the incense thread, otherwise, it depends on which one is more attractive to insects, the incense ash or the flesh."

How could it be able to be cracked in a simple way...

Being drilled into the body by insects is like putting a bomb that will explode at an unknown time, like a gnat in the throat, and everyone can't help but look gloomy and depressed.

Professor Zhou was also one of the people who was penetrated by bugs.

He calmed down and asked: "Little classmate, you said earlier that people who are under the spell will die within three to five days. From this point of view... don't we have very little life left?"

Someone heard the words and collapsed to the ground in despair.

But Lin Mo shook his head and said, "The worms in your body have already devoured your flesh and blood, and they won't endanger your life in a short time, as long as you find a solution during this period..."

"Then we must be able to find it..." Cao Zhen muttered to himself.

Since the incident happened on the construction site, and many workers were tricked, Wei Liangxiong should bear the initial responsibility no matter what.

He said: "Master Lin, you won't die in a short period of time, but there must be a time limit. Why don't you just give me an accurate word, how many days or weeks can it be extended?"

Lin Mo: "About three weeks."

There is no difference between three to five days and three weeks. The time is pitifully short. If you can't find a way to save your life, you will die in the end.

The mentally broken have begun to despair.

Cao Zhen couldn't help gritting his teeth, the feelings in his heart were extremely complicated, and he regretted that he just gave him the lighter earlier, otherwise his life would not have been lost...

The person who was protected by Lin Mo immediately had nothing to do, which also made him faintly envious and jealous.

Why should he be the one to die...it's so unfair.

Lin Mo said: "Come here one by one and let me check it out. Those who have been penetrated by bugs will follow me to Luoshui Temple. Once you find clues, solve them immediately."

"However, in view of the possible relationship between the caster and Luoshui Temple, if he detects that the spell has been transferred to you, it is likely to trigger the spell in advance."

"At that time, the bug will wake up in the body...it will be too late to do anything."

"So, for the sake of your own lives, don't reveal your flaws, don't say, and don't show it. I will give you a talisman to carry on your body to ensure that the caster will not feel the aura of the spell."

Zhan Wenshuang said: "We need to find a reason to enter Luoshui Temple."

Meng Jirong: "The Department of Architecture of Beijing University has always cooperated with Luoshui Temple. You can join the team of sketching."

Lin Mo nodded: "It's a good idea."

Afterwards, everyone lined up to check, and those who were found to have worms got in got a talisman and stayed aside.

The workers on the construction site came first. Fortunately, when the bodies were dug up earlier, they all ran a long way, only a few brave ones were ahead, and in the end it was only four people who were unlucky.

In the Department of Architecture, including Meng Jirong, there are a total of four professors. He and Professor Zhang are fine. Professor Zhou and a professor surnamed Fang have been recruited.

A total of 11 students were brought in, five female students and six male students.

Among the male classmates, only Wei Xiaoxiao and a tall and strong young man were fine.

Wei Xiaoxiao was shocked: "Zhong Ning, how could you be..."

Zhong Ning shook his head: "Accidentally."

Wei Xiaoxiao wanted to ask something, but because there were people around, he didn't ask in the end.

After Cao Zhen checked, he looked towards the female student. He was a little bit interested in Yin Baiwei, so he couldn't help saying, "Come here and get the talisman. I saw a lot of bugs crawling around you just now."

Yin Baiwei smiled: "I'm fine, hide quickly, no bugs land on me, you don't need to check, let others come first."

Lin Mo raised his head and said, "Are you sure?"

Yin Baiwei nodded: "Sure."

Lin Mo hummed, and then checked for others. The condition of the five female students was better, and only two of them were tricked.

After counting the number of people going to Luoshui Temple, Meng Jirong said: "The school has appointed a bus, let's go by car."

Lin Mo said hello, but looked at Tang Yanchu and the others, but they were in trouble.

The four workers and masters can also be said to be drivers and teachers. The temperament of the three of them cannot be integrated into the broad masses of the people at first glance.

Zhan Wenshuang said: "I am a visiting professor of psychology hired by Peking University. The students are under a lot of psychological pressure. I can apply for special approval to sketch together."

Tang Yanchu and Xi Jinqian turned to look at him when they heard the words.

The person being watched stood calmly.

Xi Jinqian raised the corners of his mouth coldly: "No wonder I said just now that I wanted to find a reason to enter Luoshui Temple...that's how it is."

Tang Yanchu frowned, and said, "I'm investigating outside Luoshui Temple, and I may find some important clues, Xiao Mo, pay attention to safety, and contact me at any time."

"Yeah." Lin Mo nodded.

Xi Jinqian and Tang Yanchu came together to help.

When they arrived at Luoshui Temple, they encountered an unexpected situation.

"There are crews filming scenes inside, don't walk around after entering, and don't shoot videos casually." Professor Zhang warned.

In fact, if they hadn't discussed with Luoshui Temple that they would come to sketch, and the production crew was behind, even they would have been forbidden to enter.

Lin Mo was a little curious: "What kind of crew? So rich and powerful, they have hired Luoshui Temple?"

Professor Zhang: "It seems to be called... "Nine Songs", a costume drama or something like that."

"Nine Songs" is the most popular IP masterpiece nowadays, and the male and female protagonists invited to participate are all the hottest Xiaosheng Xiaohua in the entertainment circle, with top traffic.

The male lead is Xiao Yue, and the female lead is Zhen Rong.

Even if the students of Peking University don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, they have heard the names of leading actors and actresses.

Although shrouded in the shadow of "worms" at this time, the traffic star is close in front of you, so you can't help being a little moved and want to see it.

When they passed by where the crew was, they stopped involuntarily and looked inside curiously.

Zhen Rong lay restlessly on the chair, her face full of repressed anger and embarrassment.

The little assistant beside her fanned her, and said in a low voice, "Miss Zhen, please calm down. Everyone in the circle knows that Bai Shiyuan only cares about composing and writing songs. Don't even care about it."

"I don't know how many people have been offended by his ignorance of worldly affairs. If it weren't for the Bai family behind him...you were embarrassed by him today, it's normal, no one would laugh..."

"They don't know how to make blatant jokes. They might think of me behind my back." Zhen Rong sat up with her hands clenched, her expression gloomy.

The director had some friendship with the Bai family, and Bai Shiyuan agreed to compose and write songs for "Nine Songs" after he strongly invited him.

This is a rare opportunity.

Not to mention the background of the Bai family, it is that Bai Shiyuan himself enjoys a high reputation in the world, and he is a gifted scholar, connoisseur, artist... many halos are added to him.

As long as it is a piece of music written by him, all of them are popular, and most of them are flocked to by people.

Zhen Rong is no exception.

She is conceited of her beauty, and is famous in the entertainment industry for her true temperament. Bai Shiyuan was looking for inspiration for composing in Luoshui Temple. She approached her to talk, but was ignored in front of the crew.

Bai Shiyuan ignored her and left her on the spot in embarrassment.

The anger that turned from embarrassment into anger has not subsided until now.

The assistant's persuasion was useless.

Zhen Rong turned her head and saw a group of ashen-faced people looking at them from the outside, and couldn't help but become more angry: "Who are those people?!"

The little assistant said: "I heard that students from Beijing University came to Luoshui Temple to sketch."

Zhen Rong stood up: "Didn't you say that outsiders are not allowed to come in? A group of people gathered around like watching a show, are you polite?"

She walked around.

The little assistant hurriedly followed, thinking, aren't we just here to act... There's nothing wrong with it.

Lin Mo saw a beautiful woman in ancient costume walking towards here, and the male student behind him spoke in a low voice excitedly.

"It's Zhen Rong, she looks so beautiful!"

"It's more beautiful up close. Why is she here? Can I have an autograph?"

When they just came out of the construction site, they were a little disheveled, and they had to live in Luoshui Temple for a few days to sketch with their luggage. They were like little bumpkins entering the temple.

"Zhen, Zhen Rong, can you sign for me?" A girl asked shyly.

Zhen Rong glanced at her, didn't respond, and said calmly: "The production team has already discussed with the abbot of Luoshui Temple that they want to film here, and outsiders should not be allowed in..."

Professor Zhang said: "We have already agreed with the monastery that we would come to sketch from life. We didn't expect your crew to be here. We all know what we should pay attention to, and we won't disturb your filming."

The assistant kept making bad faces, and Zhen Rong dissuaded her.

Hearing this, he said with a bad face: "Since you know, don't gather around here. The crew is forbidden to take pictures, and it's forbidden to leak the shooting situation. It's best not to get close. If you sketch from life, you can come at another time. You have to make up for this point..."

If it was normal, a group of students should have left long ago.

Now that there is a sword hanging over his head, his psychological endurance is already weak. When the assistant said this in a very aggressive tone, it was like stabbing a balloon that was about to burst.

Cao Zhen sneered: "Your family opened Luoshui Temple. The crew is so capable. Why didn't you buy Luoshui Temple? You can do whatever you want, and let whoever enters enter."

"Didn't your teacher teach you the principle of first come first served?"

"Why don't you come at another time for your crew? You have to make this point, delay our sketching, and fail to finish the homework. Are you responsible?"

If your life is wasted, can you afford it? !

Pooh.

Lin Mo scratched his chin and didn't intervene.

The first flirt is cheap.

The assistant's face turned red with anger.

Zhen Rong didn't vent her anger, but added new energy.

She managed to calm down, maintaining her expression on her face, and said, "Why do you talk like this, my assistant has no other intentions, just to remind everyone."

Wei Xiaoxiao laughed and said: "Take care, take care, my classmate has no other intentions, it's just that he is a little outspoken haha."

Some students whispered: "When we want to take pictures so much, the face is as white as paint, and the powder is so thick...wouldn't it be boring?"

Zhen Rong was so angry that she was about to explode when someone clapped her hands and said, "Let's go, the whole team."

"Yes, Professor."

"Teacher, how many of us share a room? Do we live in the east wing?"

"Professor Meng, can we eat meat? It's not all vegetarian dishes, is it?"

Lin Mo held Zhan Wenshuang's hand in a good mood and said, "Does Luoshui Temple look familiar?"

Ah Ling, we've been here before.

Zhan Wenshuang rubbed his head with gentle brows and eyes.

Zhen Rong, who was ignored and left on the sidelines, was about to explode.

The author has something to say: Shuangling, one of the two souls, is in charge of people's intelligence and wisdom.

The hand-painted board has arrived, and I will start making pictures to change the cover. Little cuties will pay attention to the changes in the cover, and some of the covers in the column have been replaced. з"∠)_)