The winding path is deep and deep, and the overhanging branches of the dead willows beside it look like a woman's long hair. A gust of cold wind blows through, making it look very penetrating.
Guang Liang had obviously walked this path in the temple countless times, but he had never felt as uneasy as he did today.
"I'm really evil. I haven't become a Buddha after reciting sutras for so many years, but I met a ghost when I went down the mountain!
Although I haven't really seen the evil thing, the Chen family definitely can't go back. "
Gugu——
Guang Liang looked up and saw several flying birds falling from the treetops. The sharp beaks scratched the corners of his eyes, and blood suddenly shot out, dyeing his vision scarlet.
"Ah!! Ghost!" Guang Liang fell to the ground, swinging his wide cassock and started yelling.
At the same time, bursts of drumming suddenly came from the temple.
Because of the echo from the mountain, it also woke up many sleeping monks.
When they walked out of the room to check, they happened to see Guang Liang's embarrassed appearance.
"Uncle Guang Liang! I must clean it up!" A young novice wearing a blue-green monk's robe ran to Guang Liang, not knowing what had happened to his uncle who was in charge of the temple.
"Don't touch me! There is a ghost! Is the ghost coming? He is killing people in the temple, otherwise why would the evening drum sound?! Someone is dead, right?
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! "
The ancient saying of Chaishan Temple is: morning bells and evening drums.
Every time a monk dies in the temple, a dusk drum is played at night to extradite the soul.
Guang Liang could hardly communicate normally, and several monks had to control him.
At the same time, the abbot of Chaishan Temple also stopped meditating, opened the door and looked at the leaden clouds on the horizon, frowning.
"President, Mu Gu has found out that it was a group of crows that were bumping into each other." The monk who was guarding the courtyard with a long stick had never seen anything so strange.
Large groups of crows desperately crashed into the Mugu of Chaishan Temple and did not stop until the flesh and blood were gone. The stairs leading to the Mugu were covered with a thick layer of minced meat.
The dark red blood surged down like a river, and the scene was very horrifying.
"How many times did the evening drum sound in total? Forget it, go ahead. From tomorrow on, Chaishan Temple will close its gate and refuse to accept pilgrims!"
The monk seemed to understand something and left as if he was lost.
"Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."
In the main hall, the abbot wearing a bright red cassock picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand and closed his eyes tightly. He kept chanting the Buddha's name silently, but he still couldn't get rid of the unfounded fear in his heart.
I don’t know if you have this feeling. Although you can’t see it, your senses are always reminding you that something is around you.
Thunder exploded in the sky tore apart the clouds, and pale lightning flashed through the window paper.
Guang Liang turned around unexpectedly, suppressing the bad feeling in his heart.
On the mahogany dressing table, there is a diamond-shaped bronze mirror.
When he turned back to check the situation behind him, Guang Liang did not notice that in the reflection of the bronze mirror, a strange figure walked in from the door.
But Guang Liang saw nothing in reality.
It seems that the strange figure only exists in the world of mirrors.
At this time, the figure originally at the door moved and gradually walked towards Guang Liang.
As it moved around, the candlelight in the mirror gradually extinguished, and finally the mirror fell into a strange darkness.
The figure came from the mirror's reflection world to stand in front of the bronze mirror, and then sat down imitating Guang Liang's appearance.
It leaned forward, almost pressing its entire face against the mirror.
Finally, Guang Liang slowly turned around after noticing that there was nothing unusual behind him. He looked at himself in the bronze mirror and felt an inexplicable creepy feeling in his heart.
His face was pale, without any color, and even his eyes were as hollow as dead fish eyes.
He raised his hand and continued to apply medicine to the corners of his eyes, and the ghost in the mirror followed suit.
Finally, when everything was over, Guang Liang stood up from the dressing table and walked into the darkness without noticing.
But after he left, Guangliang still existed in the mirror, with a strange smile on its lips, and finally stood up and walked toward the bright lights.
The real Guangliang never seemed to realize that the candles in the mirror world were extinguished, so the room was dark.
The ghost successfully completed the identity swap and invaded the candle-lit reality.
...
Winter in the North always comes faster than in other regions, but overnight the vast land was covered in snow.
"Aju!"
Pedestrians on the road bundled up tightly, the cold wind as sharp as a knife was unbearable.
It was such a cold weather that most people could not leave their homes. A group of warriors armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds poured out of Fenyin City Gate early in the morning.
The person riding the horse was Lin Qianye, who was carrying a ghost-headed sword.
There were few warriors from the Six Sects behind him, and even if there were, they were only a few from Group A, and they were brought out specially to gain experience.
As for the group of muscular warriors at the back, they are the guardians of the Chen family.
"The Chen Mansion is really powerful. It is difficult for the six gates to recruit people these days, but you actually have so many nursing homes in your manor.
How about saying that money can make the world go round? "
Lin Qianye pulled the reins and looked strangely at Chen Qingzhi, who was also riding beside him.
"The Chief Constable is joking. The smell of copper won't drive you away. Anyone who gets it will get a headache."
Six Doors has long known what Chen Qingzhi said.
At first they didn't quite believe it, but finally Cui Wenzi came forward to testify, and they had to pay attention to the forgotten unsolved files in the archives.
The Yamen had long known about Chen Mansion's keeping of private soldiers, and had even been secretly fighting for many years, but there was no direct evidence.
I just insisted that this was a nursing home, but he was a little more fierce and a little stronger.
Of course, the county government officials can wave their hands and say forcefully: "My rules are the rules! You are a private soldier, and you will kill the nine tribes for your quibbles!"
But after all, the Chen family belongs to a century-old family in Fenyin, and Chen Yuanweng's cousin even has military power in another city.
That's not something you can do just by saying something.
This is also the reason why the Chen family did not report it to the official immediately when something strange happened. After all, Chen Yuanweng was saving face.
After competing with the Yamen for so many years, you have to put on a lot of pretense. Are you giving in now?
Of course, the most important thing is that the senior officials of the Chen family never expected that the matter would become such a big deal. From the moment Chen Qingzhi killed the possessed maid, they thought the matter was over.
The six doors were in danger. They couldn't ignore the raging ghosts and put aside their personal grudges.
But County Lieutenant Gao Sheng also made a request, that is, Liumen sent Lin Qianye with high combat power to exterminate the ghosts, and your Chen family should not be idle either.
Couldn't Chen Qingzhi kill a possessed ghost by himself? Then take him with you, let alone a son or not. After all, this is the trap set by your Chen family.
How come you, the Chen family, are the only ones who know how to cherish your life?
Therefore, Chen Yuanweng not only sent Chen Qingzhi, but also hired thirty guards in the mansion.
And among this vast crowd, Bai Duo was among them.
This was what he took the initiative to follow. After all, Lin Qianye allowed several experts from Group A to come over to learn their experience in supernatural warfare, so there was no reason not to let Bai Duo come.
Others would rather postpone this kind of thing. Bai Duo's spirit of putting his own life and death at risk was even verbally praised by Lin Qianye.
In fact, Bai Duo didn't want to come, but it would be more dangerous if he was left alone in Fenyin City.
After all, this ghost seems to be able to travel thousands of miles in an instant and can also send clones to kill people.
Bai Duo didn't have the yang-type inner energy like Chen Qingzhi, so he simply followed the large army.
They don't necessarily have to participate in the war. They mainly provide support from outside. With Cui Wenzi and Lin Qianye here, they can just take care of themselves.
Everyone was walking on the mountain road, holding onto the weapons in their hands.
It wasn't until the mountain road was gone and we reached the top of the mountain that a temple with red and black tiles was revealed not far away. It was Chaishan Temple.
Cui Wenzi, who had always been silent, seemed to be closing his eyes to rest, but he was actually using his spiritual eyes to detect the Yin Qi. He didn't open his eyes until he saw the temple door that looked like blood.
"The yin energy is so strong!"
