Marrying the Millennium Zombie

Chapter 100 Nothingness

According to Lin Shimo, she doesn't want to come back anymore, she always thinks this temple is too gloomy, don't be like in horror movies, a zombie comes out in the middle of the night, she is most afraid of this kind of nothingness.

But he disagreed, this is a primeval forest, there are all kinds of monsters, it is too dangerous to sleep outside, at least in the temple can be sheltered from the wind and rain.

The sky is getting dark, and the thick fog engulfs the forest and temple.

Lin Shimo never leaves the fire and Bodhisattva, these two are her current protectors, one to guard against wild animals and the other to guard against demons.

The man's courage was revealed at this time, and he didn't feel any fear at all.

Lin Shi lay in his arms, not moving, but his eyes kept moving around: "Do you think there will be ghosts or zombies?"

He pinched her nose lovingly: "Did you read too many novels, where are there so many zombies?"

Lin Shimo was speechless, she felt that there should be zombies, such a place is too evil.

The two of them finished eating the rabbit, roasted by the fire, and were lazy. Lin Shimo was already out of breath after a day of exhaustion. He hugged his waist, burrowed into his arms, and closed his eyes comfortably.

I don't know how long it took before the melodious sound of the flute penetrated into the ears of the two of them. The sound of the flute was very resentful, as if telling unfinished feelings, and it seemed to be the murmur between lovers.

"Did you hear the sound of the flute?" Lin Shimo immediately lost his sleepiness.

He heard it too, he didn't sleep all this time, thinking why he saw this place so familiar, it really seemed like he had been here before, when the flute sounded, he had already heard it, Xiao's people didn't seem to be very far away from here In such an ancient forest, besides the two of them, is there anyone else?

Xiao, after all, it is not a modern thing. Modern people don't seem to have such a sense of elegance. Xiao Sheng in the middle of the night, who could he be? Is there really a ghost.

"Grandma, don't blow it, disturb others' sleep." Lin Shimo boldly yelled.

It was strange to say that the sound of the flute disappeared immediately, and the surroundings returned to calm, except for the howling of wild beasts.

Lin Shimo's scalp was numb, and he plunged into his arms again: "Ghost, there is a ghost."

He patted Lin Shimo's shoulder comfortingly: "Fool, how can there be ghosts in this world."

Lin Shimo bravely accompanied him out of the temple, only to see dense fog and a gloomy night, except for the occasional howling of wild animals, he could not hear any sound.

The two returned to the temple, just about to do something, a wonderful thing happened.

Brilliant colors appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them, and a group of monks wearing cassocks gradually appeared in these gorgeous colors.

The leader was an elderly monk with a flowing white beard. He sat cross-legged on the floor, wearing a wide cassock with bright colors.

Behind is a group of monks, old or young, wearing blue monk robes, chanting scriptures with their eyes closed.

The hall they were in could be vaguely recognized as the current hall of Lin Shimo and the others.

Lin Shimo broke out in a cold sweat, and grabbed his sleeve tightly, unable to believe what he saw, could there really be ghosts in this world.

He clasped his hands together and made a respectful salute: "I never expected to see such a scene here. I heard that in your Forbidden City in China, you can occasionally see court ladies from the Qing Dynasty walking with lanterns at night. This is probably because For some reason, it was naturally taken down."

Although his explanation was reasonable, Lin Shimo's cold sweat was still dripping down.

"Look," Lin Shimo exclaimed suddenly.

Just behind the main hall where the group of monks were chanting sutras, a woman's makeup was revealed. Her clothes were torn, and she hadn't changed for a long time. Moreover, her movements were obviously very stiff, and she actually jumped when she walked. Strangely, her lips were red, and there was still a bloodstain on one corner of her lips.

He saw it too, but he quickly exclaimed: "Look behind her."

A man in ancient costume in white clothes, Shi Shiran stood behind the woman, his face was glistening, his eyebrows were amazingly beautiful, his clothes fluttered, and he clearly held a white jade flute in his hand.

Both of them stared a little bit wide-eyed, such a scene is too shocking.

I don't know if it was Lin Shimo's illusion, but she actually felt that the man smiled at her, the corners of his lips twitched, but he didn't make any sound, but the shape of his lips clearly said: "You are finally here."

Lin Shimo shrank his neck, feeling that the air around him became cold.

In the middle of this group of green cloth monks, there were two young monks with clear eyebrows. They looked at the woman with curiosity in their eyes.

The old monk who had been in the front suddenly opened his eyes a crack, his eyes flashed, he glanced at the woman, and then closed his eyes.

All phantoms also disappeared in an instant.

"The old monk has murderous looks in his eyes, it should be towards this woman," he said in a deep voice.

"Didn't the old monk keep his eyes closed all the time?" Lin Shimo's gaze just now lingered too much on the man in white. She felt that his face was familiar, and his gaze was not like other people's gaze, it was clearly looking at her Yes, it's too strange. Could it be that there are other people in this direction where I stood before.

"Something must have happened to this temple. I believe that the section we saw must be an important section. It is said that some buildings are so perfect that they will generate memories by themselves, and they are memories that conform to the laws of nature."

"Don't talk about it, sister don't listen." His words made Lin Shimo's hairs stand on end.

He smiled and said half-jokingly: "Maybe we can see this scene because we might be one of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched in the head: "You mean, my previous life was that zombie-like woman."

"That woman looks very charming, and she is definitely a beauty when she dresses up, but her movements are indeed a little strange."

"It's pretty?" Lin Shimo searched, but he forgot the girl's appearance.

He gave Lin Shimo a dissatisfied look: "What have you been watching?"

Lin Shimo smiled awkwardly, she indeed gave her attention to the man, she really felt that the man looked familiar.

The two of them sat on the ground, and nothing else strange happened that night.

The morning sun shone beautifully into the dilapidated hall, Lin Shimo stretched his waist, faced the brilliant colors, and looked at the mysterious forest in the distance. Everything he saw yesterday, when he thought of it today, was like a dream. So unreal.

He was busy arranging tools, Lin Shimo walked to the direction where the man was standing yesterday, imagining the look on his face with resentment, oops!If it is in modern times, it is also a good-looking one.

"Let's go!" He tidied up his tools, and when he saw Lin Shimo's dazed look, he felt very uncomfortable. That man made him feel very threatening.

Lin Shi nodded silently.

The two walked through the temple and stood on the hillside. They could see a beautiful valley with blooming flowers and tinkling spring water. It was really a fairyland.

"I guess the princess's tomb is probably in this valley"

"This valley?" Lin Shimo felt that this valley had better scenery than usual places, but he didn't see anything special about it.

"See if the stream looks like a dragon, and then look at the overall feeling of the mountain. This valley is the center of the whole mountain. That's why I guessed that the princess must be buried in the valley."

"Then let's go and have a look!"

(End of this chapter)