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After a dozen or so shots, the temple door opened with a "creak", and a monk wearing a monk's attire appeared inside the door. This man was a head taller than Chu Huan, with a high nose and wide mouth, and sunken eye sockets. , with a protruding forehead, at first glance he looks like a barbarian from the Western Regions, his complexion is also brown, and he is about 40 years old, but he has a smile on his face.

Chu Huan saw that although this person looked weird, but his expression was very kind, he hurriedly said: "Master, I am disturbed. May I ask if you are the ghost master?"

The barbarian monk glanced at Mei Niang in Chu Huan's arms, without saying much, just said: "You come in first!" Without the slightest airs, he seemed very cordial.

Chu Huan entered the door, and the monk Hu closed the door, clasped his hands together and said, "Please come with the poor monk!"

Chu Huan said: "Master, my friend is poisoned, please forgive me...!"

"You don't need to talk too much, benefactor!" The barbarian monk always had a smile on his face: "You come with the poor monk. The ghost master is sitting in meditation in the Buddhist hall. It is important to save people, so you go with the poor monk!"

Chu Huan didn't expect this monk to be so easy to talk, and suddenly found that this monk's palms were clasped together, but his ten fingers were extremely strange, with a blood-red color, as if his ten fingers were congested with blood, and they were all red, which was very unusual.

The monk didn't say much, and had already gone to the Buddhist hall.

Chu Huan saw it clearly at this time. After entering the door, there was a small courtyard. There were a few golden bodhi trees planted in the courtyard, which looked solemn and solemn. There was a Buddhist hall in front of him. Looking at the courtyard at this time, this Buddhist hall It is not small, although it is not luxurious, but it is very simple and solemn. As the monk stepped into the gate of the Buddhist hall, a scent of sandalwood came to his nostrils.

After entering the gate, there is a golden statue of Buddha facing the gate. The statue is majestic, with palms folded and eyes slightly closed, revealing a gap. The pillars, under the altar, and on the altar are offering incense, and the sandalwood is curling up, and the fragrance is emitted from there.

The entire Buddhist hall is very simple, not as magnificent and colorful as some Buddhist temples in the Central Plains. Apart from enshrining the golden Buddha, the entire Buddhist hall is very spacious. There is a door on both sides of the main hall, and there are two At the side hall.

Under the altar, there were several futons. Chu Huan could see clearly at this moment. On one of the futons in the middle, there was a person sitting on his back. This person was obviously sitting in meditation. Covered with coarse cloth, not a trace of skin or hair can be seen, sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless as a mountain.

Next to this person, there is another bald monk sitting. Although this bald monk meditates like the white robed man, but compared to the white robed man around him, this bald monk's body is unexpectedly huge, as if he came from ancient times. The prehistoric war general of the period converted to Buddhism. Looking at it from the side, this person also had a high nose and wide mouth, with sunken eye sockets. His eyes were closed, he sat cross-legged, his hands clasped, and he looked unusually devout.

The smiling monk had already stepped forward, bowed slightly to the white-robed man, and said respectfully: "If you are poisoned, you will die within an hour!"

Chu Huan understood what he heard, and his heart sank, knowing that the smiling monk had already seen that Mei Niang could not last another hour.

The man in white robe didn't look back, but asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Where are you from?"

"Back to Master, I'm coming from the south." Chu Huan had already guessed that the white-robed man might be Master Ghost. Looking at his attire, he looked mysterious and mysterious like a ghost. People who didn't know would think he was wearing sackcloth and filial piety. .

"Come here a few steps!" The white-robed human ghost master said slowly: "Come to my side!"

Chu Huan hugged Meiniang to the side of the white-robed man, the ghost master finally turned his head slightly, but Chu Huan had already seen that the ghost master was wearing a black mask on his face, the black mask matched his white His robe is black and white, very conspicuous.

The white robe covered the whole body without revealing a trace of skin, but the black mask covered his face, even the mouth and nose were not gaps, only the eyes were opened, and a pair of eyes could be seen, but that A pair of eyes are very terrifying, red like blood, as if the pupils in the eye sockets have burst.

His crimson eyes lacked the slightest brilliance and were dull.

Chu Huan has already said respectfully: "Master Ghost, I'm Chu Huan, I implore Master Ghost to be merciful and help me!"

Master Ghost's voice was hoarse: "How about I take your pulse first?"

"Me?" Chu Huan was startled, shook his head and said, "Master Ghost, I am not sick!"

"How do you know you're not sick if you don't feel your pulse?" Master Ghost's voice was deep and hoarse, but very slow, and Chu Huan was anxious.

"Benefactor Chu, the master wants to take your pulse, you can rest assured to let the master take a look." The smiling monk said with a smile.

Chu Huan was worried about Mei Niang's safety, and said, "Master Ghost, can you detoxify Chu's friend first?"

Master Gui didn't speak, but slowly raised his hand, his eyes were dull, but he seemed to be looking at Chu Huan, waiting for Chu Huan to stretch out his arm. Carefully put down Mei Niang, rolled up her sleeves slightly, and stretched out her arms.

Master Ghost stretched out his hand from his white wide sleeve. Chu Huan was a little surprised when he saw his hand. Not only was he wrapped in a white robe all over his body, but he even had gloves made of white coarse cloth on his hands. , if it weren't for the mask on his face, it would look like a tightly wrapped mummy.

What surprised Chu Huan even more was that this glove was not made of a five-finger glove like ordinary gloves, but a three-finger glove with only three fingers. The length of these three fingers was also very strange, one of which was slightly longer, and the other two But it is only half the length of the long finger, which is very different from the length and size of normal people's fingers.

This ghost master seems to have only three fingers, and the length of the fingers is very different. At this moment, he feels that this "ghost master" really lives up to his name, and he really has a mysterious ghostly aura.

The slightly longer finger rested on Chu Huan's pulse, and when Chu Huan saw that Master Ghost was reaching for his hand, one hand trembled slightly, as if it took a lot of effort to reach out.

Putting your finger on the pulse gate, it doesn't matter much, the pair of red eyes in Master Ghost's eyes slowly showed a hint of expression, and after a while, he withdrew his hand and asked: "If I can save her?" , can you promise me a condition!"

"Ah?" Chu Huan was stunned, and then felt that Master Gui's words seemed to have a way to save Meiniang, and immediately said, "Master, if you have any requests, just ask them, as long as you can do what you can. I will never refuse!"

Master Ghost asked: "What you mean is that you agreed to me. If I save her, you are willing to accept me on one condition!"

Chu Huan nodded and said, "Exactly!" and asked, "What does Master want to do next?"

Master Ghost said hoarsely, "Nuo Guluo, take her into the pharmacy."

The monk who had been sitting beside him was very obedient, opened his eyes, got up, stepped forward and hugged Meiniang, and went to the side hall on the left. Master Ghost stood up slowly, moving very slowly. Chu Huan saw him standing It seemed to be very difficult, so I hurriedly approached him to help him up, but when I got closer, I felt a strange smell emanating from Master Ghost, that smell was very special, it seemed to be a strange smell, but it seemed to be a rancid smell. These two smells were unexpectedly mixed together. Chu Huan was not used to it, but he restrained himself and did not dare to show it.

Master Ghost stood up, only then did Chu Huan realize that Master Ghost was actually very short. Although he was wrapped in a white robe, it could be seen that his body was very thin.

Master Ghost said: "Shu Bojia, take Master Chu to the Hall of Six Paths!"

"Yes!" The smiling monk Shu Bojia replied respectfully, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but the look of surprise was only fleeting, and he smiled and said to Chu Huan: "Benefactor Chu, please come with the poor monk." !"

Chu Huan watched Nuo Juluo carry Meiniang away, still a little worried, while Master Gui staggered and walked slowly behind Nuo Juluo.

Master Ghost walked very slowly and looked very weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Shu Bojia was already going in the opposite direction, that is to the side hall on the right, Chu Huan was a little puzzled, he only felt that the three monks in this temple were all mysterious, but if they came, let them go, and the other side Having promised to rescue him, he naturally wants to follow Shubojia to the right.

The door of the side hall on the right was closed tightly. Shu Bojia stretched out his hand to push it open, and entered the door. Chu Huan followed him in. As soon as he entered, he found a burst of colors in front of him. Surprised, he found this rather spacious room. In the side hall, there is only a futon placed in the middle, other than that, there are no other sundries. On the contrary, except for the wall of the gate, the other three walls are actually painted with murals.

There are three large walls with colorful colors. The murals are all over the three walls. Chu Huan was very surprised. He couldn't see what was painted for a while, but he only felt that the images on the murals were very vivid, flowing clouds and streamers, raging fire and ice , the portraits on it are also strange and strange, some of them are as beautiful as immortals with fluttering robes, and they are at ease, while others are hideous and ugly, very terrifying.

Chu Huan glanced at Shu Bojia, his eyes were full of doubts. He brought Meiniang to seek medical treatment, but he didn't know why Master Ghost ordered Shu Bojia to take him inside. Could it be that Master Ghost wanted him to see it? The murals in this temple?

It's just that Chu Huan doesn't have much interest in painting, and the three walls are full of messy portraits, and he can't see a clue for a while.

Shu Bojia naturally saw Chu Huan's doubts, and said with a smile: "Chu benefactor can take a closer look, can you see some meaning from the painting?" Pointing to the left and right walls, he said: "On the left and right sides, there are three paintings on each side. , together are six murals!"

Chu Huan nodded slightly, he took a few steps back, distanced himself from the wall, and then looked forward. Once the distance was widened, the murals on the wall could be clearly seen and separated into layers. The master asked Shubojia to lead him in here, not to let him drink tea here, but to let him take a good look at the murals. Although he doesn't know why the ghost master did this, it must have a deep meaning.

To detoxify Meiniang, Master Ghost only needs Chu Huan to agree to one condition. From that meaning, it is obvious that he has great confidence in saving Meiniang. Chu Huan is also slightly relieved at this time, being in such a magnificent mural , Chu Huan calmed down and focused on the painting.