After Chongming shouted,
The two Taoist boys also felt that it was getting colder and colder, and they quickly ran in after realizing something was wrong.
I couldn't help but shiver while sitting at the gate of the mountain.
Those ghosts are getting closer and closer to me. In fact, I am the one who should be afraid.
These dirty things are all coming for me.
I am a super sweet potato, now I have taken off the relics,
I wandered around the foot of the mountain and around the Taoist temple several times. It was strange that they didn't notice me.
So wherever I am, they flock to me.
This is a dangerous and life-threatening move, risking one's own life to lure ghosts to the mountain gate, and then use the power of many ghosts to break into Fulong Mountain again.
Although these ghosts are all lonely ghosts, they are very powerful.
Chongming no longer smiled and stared at me solemnly: "What did you do?".
Now that he can no longer see the clues, he is a fool.
I was extremely helpless and spread my hands: "I can't help you, Taoist Master Chongming. Since you won't tell me for advice, you won't let me in."
He stood up slowly with his hands on his knees: "Then I can only use these ghost friends to explore Fulong Mountain."
Those ghosts are getting closer and closer to me, and I can be buried by them in less than ten seconds.
I still stared at Chongming with no fear on my face.
Chongming grabbed his hair with both hands and said angrily: "Do you want to die? Come in."
I seemed to have been prepared for a long time, like a rabbit scurrying out,
Take out the relics that were buried under the stone not far ahead, and then run into the mountain gate.
I gasped nervously: "Thank you, Taoist Master Chongming."
Chongming Taoist glanced at me: "Do you really think these lonely ghosts can threaten Fulong Mountain?"
I laughed:
"It's absolutely impossible. Where is Fulong Mountain? There are just these ghosts. Taoist Chongming alone is enough."
"But I am not using these ghosts to force the Taoist priest, but my life."
Chongming Taoist priest secretly cursed: madman.
I continued: "What I'm betting on with these ghosts is my life."
"I bet on Fulong Mountain, I bet Taoist Master Chongming won't watch me being killed by these ghosts."
"Now it seems that I made the right bet."
Chongming didn't respond but he was unhappy with me.
"Hey, the donor still doesn't want to give up?" Chen Zhenren's figure slowly came from a distance.
I put away my playful smile and bowed deeply:
"It was my idea to stir up the ghosts. Everything was done by me. I knew this would offend Fulongshan, and I will accept any punishment from now on."
"After I find my family, even if I have to stay at Fulongshan Pass for the rest of my life, Zhang Asi will not complain."
"I just wish a real person could tell me the truth!"
"They are my last relatives!".
Chen Zhenren sighed sadly: "I don't tell you for the sake of the donor, and part of the reason is because of Fulong Mountain."
"Some things cannot be studied deeply. In the end, you, the donor, will be injured."
"The things about him are obscure in Fulong Mountain and only a few people know about them, so I refused many times before and asked Chongming to stop you from coming in."
"But now it seems that the donor came to investigate with death in mind."
I said seriously: "If I can find my family, I am willing to die to apologize for today's mistakes."
Chen Zhenren shook his head: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's because we are pushing you too hard."
"Since the donor has such determination, Fulongshan is naturally not afraid of losing face. Come with me."
Chongming's expression suddenly changed: "Master!"
"you sure?".
Chen Zhenren dropped a sentence: "He has something to do with him."
Just one sentence left Chongming stunned for a long time.
........
Master Chen took me to the depths of the Taoist temple.
I expressed some doubts: "Where will the real person take me?".
"Take you to him"
"who?"
Chen Zhenren's eyes were like martial arts and he said in a vicissitudes of voice: "The white-clothed Taoist in your mouth...".
I was silent for a while, my brain, thoughts, and mood were as chaotic and sticky as paste.
He wants to take me to see the Taoist priest in white. The Taoist priest has returned to Fulong Mountain!
After that, I almost paid no attention to the road ahead and kept following Chen Zhenren's path.
If the Taoist priest in white has returned to the mountain, then who was the person who left the note on my door before?
Who do the ghosts pretending to be my parents report to?
Unknown, there are too many mysteries.
We passed through buildings and finally stopped at a temple dedicated to worship.
Without a light, I couldn't see clearly what was on the altar.
Taoist priest Chen lifted up the floor in front of the altar to reveal a staircase leading below.
It was dark inside, but Chen Zhenren walked in calmly.
I rubbed my face a few times to gain courage and follow suit.
There were steps at the foot, but it was pitch black in front of me.
The only way to slow down is to hold the wall with one hand and take out the phone with the other hand to light it up.
After walking a few steps, I raised my head and glanced at Mr. Chen, only to find that he was already quite far away from me.
You must know that Chen Zhenren has no means of illumination, and his hands are behind his back, and his steps are not disturbed at all.
But when he competes, I can't catch up with him even with my mobile phone.
In the end, Master Chen deliberately waited for me for a while before I caught up with him.
When I first entered, it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, but the further down I went, the darker it became.
When we got to the end, a room with yellow light appeared in front of us.
Master Chen went down first to wait for me. I couldn't open my eyes at first after I got down.
It was naturally difficult to adapt to the sudden darkness in the previous place. After blinking a few times, my eyes gradually became able to accept it.
I just looked around from left to right. The room is about twenty square meters.
There is a huge Bagua picture in the middle of the room. On the edge of the Bagua picture are several experienced people who are about the same age as Chen Zhenren sitting around.
Compared with the immortal Chen Zhenren, they looked a bit slovenly.
He has a big beard and messy hair, and the white Taoist uniform on his body is not stained with anything, with patches of red and yellow.
In front of the old Taoists, in the center of the Bagua diagram, there is a red cloth, and there seems to be something under the red cloth.
My eyes focused there,
The red cloth is moving, not what's inside.
That seems to be a person!
Upon noticing the movement, the veterans turned to look at me.
Those eyes were hollow and stiff, as if they were not alive, and a chill rose inexplicably.
It feels like someone who has been dead for seven days is standing in front of your bed in the middle of the night looking at you.
Chen Zhenren said: "He wants to see Chongyang."
I captured this name, Chongyang...it seems to be of the same generation as Chongming.
It is true that the Taoist priest in white is not much older than Chongming, about forty years old.
In this case, Chongyang should be the Taoist priest's Taoist name.
Several stiff veterans were silent for a long time before speaking out:
"Why do outsiders want to see Chongyang?".
"Where did he learn about Chongyang?".
"What is his purpose in meeting Chongyang?".
"Chongyang is not suitable for meeting outsiders."
Chen Zhenren:
"The two of them have a connection, a very early connection."
"He came with the intention of dying."
"He was the one who was outside just now."
The old Taoists didn’t respond to the previous two sentences.
But the last sentence seemed to pique their interest, and they all looked at me.
After looking at it for a while, they nodded: "It's visible."
The four old men kept sitting cross-legged and moved to make way for me.
Chen Zhenren raised his hand and pointed to the person in the middle: "Go, he is right there."
I closed my eyes for a few seconds to calm my mind and clear my thoughts.
No matter how excited you are, you must know what to do when you are nervous. You cannot be dominated by your emotions, otherwise it will be in vain.
Opening my eyes again, I seemed to have a goal and stepped forward to the red cloth.
The person under the red cloth is already sitting cross-legged.
I stretched out my hand to hold a corner of the red cloth and was about to lift it. The old Taoists didn't say anything, but Master Chen frowned.
This is not caused by curiosity, but necessary.
I would never be able to believe this group of Taoists until I saw them.
Covered in this red cloth, who knows who is underneath?
Rely on listening to sounds? How many times have I been deceived by sounds?
I lifted the red cloth bit by bit, obviously I just lifted one corner.
But it seems that the thing inside is very slippery, and the whole red cloth will fall off if you brush it.
I stared blankly at the thing in red cloth. Is it a human?
No! I don’t know if I should call him a human being.
The round and white eyes barely hung in the blood-red eye sockets, as if they would fall out at any time.
This face has no shame!
Lips missing, teeth exposed like skeletons,
The mouth is open, and the brain, throat, etc. can be clearly seen.
Covered in flesh and blood, the texture is exposed, and there is no trace of skin or hair on top or bottom.
The only difference between him and the skeleton is that he has more flesh and blood.
I can't imagine, and it's even more unbelievable that he is still alive in this state.
He suddenly moved, and without his skin capsule, he began to speak,
The expansion and contraction of the texture, the movement of the tongue, etc. are clearly visible.
"Seventeen years ago it took off my skin...".
