My master is the coffin

Chapter 4

When I heard this, my heart was shocked.

Then he exchanged a glance with him, shouted suddenly, opened the door and fled out.

The pieces of paper in the room seemed to come alive, dancing, following behind the two of us, floating down the stairs one after another.

It was a frightening night for both of us, banging on doors and yelling in the building.But the rest of the dormitories seemed to be dead asleep, and no one opened the door.

Li Xiaoxing was crying and pulled me to run downstairs: "Xu You, don't smash it, it's useless, those ghosts must have used some method, the rest of the dormitory can't hear us smashing the door. Let's run outside the dormitory."

We ran to the hall, the door was closed.Li Xiaoxing started to call the dormitory supervisor, but the dormitory supervisor did not move either.

I stopped him: "Stop yelling, even if you wake her up, you may not necessarily open the door for us. Don't forget, I had a fight with her when I entered the door."

Li Xiaoxing stomped anxiously: "What should I do?"

I pointed to the glass door: "Smash it directly."

Li Xiaoxing has always been timid, and said worriedly: "If we do this, will the school expel us?"

I pointed to the piece of paper floating behind me: "Do you want a diploma or die?"

Li Xiaoxing gritted his teeth, the two of us kicked the glass door one by one.

Unexpectedly, the glass door was so strong that my feet hurt, and the door didn't even have a crack.

At this time, I felt a gust of wind blowing, and a lot of shredded paper began to surround the two of us.

I yelled, grabbed a chair in the hall, and slammed it hard on the glass door.There was a loud bang, the chair was broken, and the broken wood fell to the ground, but the glass door was still intact.

I cursed: "Paralyzed, don't judge by appearance."

At this time, Li Xiaoxing said with tears: "Xu You, we are going to die."

At this time, I found that there were shredded papers all around us, and those shredded papers were still flying out of the corridor, it seemed that they were going to bury us alive here.

The two of us huddled in the corner, gradually getting a little stuffy here.

Li Xiaoxing beat the wall and cried loudly, repeating like chanting a mantra: "What to do, what to do. I haven't married a wife yet. I just died for no reason..."

I was upset when I heard that, so I kicked him on the leg: "Can you calm down? You are muttering here, chanting scriptures?"

One sentence reminded us both.Li Xiaoxing shouted excitedly: "Yes, chanting scriptures, chanting scriptures can drive away ghosts."

I sighed: "I can't read it, can you?"

Li Xiaoxing shouted excitedly: "I won't, but don't forget, our school has several religious classes, and their dormitory is on the top floor."

As soon as I heard this, a glimmer of hope was kindled in my heart.

When I first entered school, I knew that our school had religion classes.After all, it is a relatively powerful comprehensive university. There are a group of old professors who have studied religious classics deeply, so they opened religious classes. Those who come here to study are either monks or Taoist priests. After these people go out, they usually become abbots and the like.When I usually buy food in the cafeteria, I sometimes see one or two monks wearing monk robes.

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, dragged Li Xiaoxing and rushed into the pile of papers.

There, ghosts and wolves howled, and it was impossible to tell the difference between south, east and north.I was blown by the wind and couldn't open my eyes at all.I just felt that the piece of paper was cut on my body like a knife.Pain all over the body.

I lowered my head, pursed my mouth, dragged Li Xiaoxing with one hand, and covered my head and face with the other, and ran forward step by step.

I don't know how many somersaults I fell on the road here.The two of us fumbled around the corner and up the steps.

Finally, when I stepped onto the last step, the gust of wind suddenly disappeared.

I tried to open my eyes and found that I was already standing on the top floor.Those pieces of paper were flying back and forth at the stairs, but they still dared not come up.

Both Li Xiaoxing and I breathed a sigh of relief, spread out on the ground, and sighed: "After all, it is the place where the practitioners are. These brats, hehe, just scare the two of us. If you encounter a hard stubble, why don't you still be cowardly?" gone?"

Never should, never should, the two of us should not have said such things in front of the ghost.These words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, which immediately enraged them, only to see a gust of wind suddenly blowing up with a howling sound.

Li Xiaoxing and I were so frightened that we screamed and fled in the corridor.At this time, I was in a panic, and looked up to see a dormitory with a sign saying "Religious Class" posted on it.We didn't even bother to knock on the door, we both shouted: "One, two, three."

Then, with a bang, the dormitory door was knocked open by the two of us.

After the two of us entered the dormitory, the first thing we did was to close the door, and then held our backs tightly, gasping for breath.

Sure enough, this is a religious class, the dormitory has been cut off, candles are lit on their desks, and a group of bald monks are chanting sutras around the candles.

They were obviously frightened by me and Li Xiaoxing.They all turned their heads and asked nervously, "Student, what are you doing?"

Li Xiaoxing's answer was wrong: "Shouldn't you be called a benefactor?"

I took a few breaths and said to the monks, "Master, help me." Then, I leaned against the door and slowly slid to the ground.

My body is too weak, just now I was supported by the will to survive, but now, I really can't hold on anymore.

The monks helped me up and asked, "What's going on?"

Before I could answer, there was a banging on the door outside.The sound is not very loud, but it is very dense, like drums, in an endless stream.

The monks obviously heard it, and walked over in surprise, intending to open the door.

Li Xiaoxing held the door firmly and shouted: "Can't open, there are ghosts outside."

The monks were taken aback, and they panicked and said, "Is there a ghost?"

Next, several of us found tables and chairs to block the door, and then a group of monks surrounded the two of us asking questions.

I recounted what happened today.

Those monks said one after another: "Student, you are too careless. You have just come out of the hospital and your body is weak. At this time, the yang energy is not strong, and you will easily see ghosts. Also, how can you eat other people's food casually? Those orphans Soul ghost, will you give me food if you are good? Don’t you laymen often say that? There is no free lunch in the world..."

I begged those monks anxiously: "Masters, let's not say it's useless. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You can't just ignore it."

The monk looked at each other in dismay: "We don't know how to catch ghosts either? We are studying Buddhist classics at school, and with the certificate of further study, we can go to the temple to be the abbot..."

Li Xiaoxing was anxious: "Why don't you know how to catch ghosts? Fahai, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, aren't they all monks?"

The monk clapped together: "Amitabha, our foundations are still shallow, our talents are blunt, and we haven't even studied the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly. How can we have the ability to deal with ghosts?"

After saying these words, Li Xiaoxing and I both felt cold.

And the ghost outside the door seemed to have heard this, and began to slam the door more violently.After a few seconds, not only the door, but even the windows began to shake.

At this time, those monks were also anxious, and they all looked at a mature and prudent bald head: "Master, what should we do now?"

I really didn't expect these monks to do as the Romans do, and it doesn't matter if they study in a university, but they also have a dormitory head.

I really don't know if their religious class has a youth league committee or a party representative.But now that life and death are at stake, I really don't have the mood to ask these questions.

The head of the dormitory thought about it for a few seconds, and then ordered loudly: "Second, third, go to the door and recite the Diamond Sutra. Fourth and fifth, go to the window and recite the Heart Sutra. Sixth, go and send a text message to the dormitory opposite to let them Find a way to come over and help us."

Seeing the solemnity of the dormitory head, I quickly asked: "Who lives in the opposite dormitory? It seems quite powerful."

The head of the dormitory said with a calm face: "The opposite is the Taoist class."

A few minutes later, Lao Liu said, "I've made contact, and I'll be there in ten seconds."

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, everyone in the dormitory held their breath, only the head of the dormitory counted down the stopwatch: "Five, four, three, two, one, open the door!"

The second child and the third child standing at the door slammed the door open.Then, a large group of people rushed in.The dormitory door was slammed shut again.

Li Xiaoxing looked at the door nervously: "Masters, when you opened the door just now, did you let the ghost in?"

Those Taoist priests obviously came in a hurry, and some of them were only wearing underwear, obviously they had just crawled out of bed.

Hearing Li Xiaoxing's question, these people took the initiative to give way, revealing a very thin Taoist priest.

The skinny Taoist took out a compass from his pocket, looked at it, and said: "There are so many cultivators here, although they don't know how to catch ghosts, but these ghosts dare not come in. Otherwise, a door can't stop them. "

A shirtless Taoist priest pointed to the skinny Taoist priest and said, "This kid is the bottom one in our class. He doesn't study hard in normal classics and teachings. He fails every exam. He is all focused on studying these heresies. Dong Lou, maybe he is the only one who knows a little bit about ghost hunting."

The skinny Taoist waved his hands again and again: "Senior brother, stop mocking me, how can I know how to catch ghosts? Last time I was entangled by a water ghost and almost died."

As soon as I heard this, I quickly asked: "Master, even you can't catch ghosts?"

The skinny Taoist nodded: "We monks and Taoists can keep you two safe tonight, but we can't guard you every day. Those ghosts have already followed you. As long as we are not around, they may attack you."

My forehead was sweating, and I turned around anxiously: "What can I do, don't I just eat a bowl of rice? As for this?"

The skinny Taoist priest sighed: "Perhaps those ghosts think it's only natural to pay their debts, so how about it, buy some paper money tomorrow and burn it for them to try."

I nodded and said dejectedly, "That's the only way."

The few of us chatted and chanted scriptures in the dormitory, and kept making noise until midnight.

The knocking outside gradually died away.But Li Xiaoxing and I didn't dare to leave, so we simply squeezed into the same bed with those monks and slept for a night.

Early the next morning, those monks and priests went to class.Li Xiaoxing was sleepy, lying on the bed and couldn't get up, but I couldn't sleep anymore, I borrowed some money from him, and planned to go to the ghost market yesterday to burn paper.

Anyway, now that I have money, I went out and took a taxi, closed the door, and said, "Go to the nearest paper shop."

The driver's face was full of joy, and he said casually: "What? Someone died at home?"

I was in a bad mood, and when I heard this, I immediately became angry: "Your family just died, how do you talk in the morning?"

I didn't expect that the driver was a stickler, and he actually pushed me back: "Why do people who are not dead go to the paper shop? But it's not a festival during the Chinese New Year."

I said angrily, "I'll burn it for you."

This early in the morning, the driver and I just quarreled all the way.I clamored to write down his license plate number to file a complaint, and the driver threatened me that he would beat me if he was not in a rush to do the job.

While arguing, I turned my head and saw the police station next to me. I remembered what happened last night, so I kept yelling to get out of the car.

I went to the Public Security Bureau, found the policeman surnamed Zhang who had come to me to handle the case, and explained my purpose.

The policeman was a little embarrassed: "The prisoner's body has already been taken away by the family members. Besides, why do you want to see the body? Could it be that I still lied to you? He is really dead."

I scratched my head: "I'm also related to this case, I just want to know something about it."

The policeman thought for a while and took out a few photos from the drawer: "This is a photo of the scene, take a look, is it the person who hit you?"

I took out the photo and looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp.

In the photo, the front of the car has been crushed, and the wanted criminal's head is caught in the middle, completely flattened.

The remaining photos further confirmed my idea. What I saw last night was indeed the ghost of this person.

I said goodbye to the police in a daze, and when I was about to leave, I suddenly heard someone say: "Old Zhang, I just read the autopsy report of the robber, and there is no problem with the fatal injuries, and the head was crushed in the car accident. But this There is something wrong with the corpse spots, it seems to have existed before death."

I looked back at the photo, only to see that the robber was naked, with a few lumps scattered on his chest, which looked very disgusting.

The policeman looked at the photo, threw it in the file bag and said, "This has nothing to do with the case. Maybe this kid has sores on his body. There's no need to make a fuss."

I sighed and walked out of the police station slowly.At this time, I saw a breakfast stand selling tofu nao on the side of the road. I remembered that I hadn’t had breakfast yet, so I walked over and said to the boss, “Two fried dough sticks, a bowl of tofu nao.”

I was eating breakfast in front of the stall, when suddenly a piece of red paper, dangling, floated on me from mid-air.

I grabbed the piece of paper in my hand and took a closer look: "Oh, it's a hundred-yuan bill."

There is a saying that eyes open when you see money. This is true, and my eyeballs are about to pop out.My heart is pounding, and I am worrying about living expenses recently.

I looked around, and if no one was watching me, I'd pick up the money.

Unexpectedly, I looked up and was completely stunned.On the main road, there are all kinds of money, one hundred, fifty, colorful.Float down from mid-air.

Money, is it really blown by the wind?

My whole body is suffocating.Immediately rushed to the main road, the tofu nao stall almost knocked me down.

I squatted on the ground, frantically picking up money: "One hundred, one hundred, one hundred..."

While I was picking it up, a person grabbed me and said anxiously, "Little brother, what are you doing? How dare you take money from a dead person?"

These words startled me, I looked up and saw the boss of Tofu Nao was holding my arm, looking at me anxiously.

I looked at what I was holding in my hand, and it was clearly a handful of paper money.

I was startled, and quickly threw the paper money on the ground.

It was at this time that I noticed that a funeral procession happened to be passing by. In the procession, someone was throwing stacks of paper money in the sky, and then fell down again...

Frightened and embarrassed at the same time, I explained to the boss: "Now the paper money is printed more and more like real money."

The boss nodded vaguely: "Yes, yes."

I sat down again on the seat, and the bowl of tofu nao in front of me became more and more unpleasant as I ate it: "There is something wrong with this today, no matter how stupid I am, I can't treat paper money as banknotes."

I was thinking about it when suddenly there was a heart-piercing cry.

I turned my head and saw a gray-haired old lady holding a photo and crying miserably.And that photo is clearly of the robber who hit me.

My heart skipped a beat, today is the robber's funeral?

At this time, the boss of Tofu Nao quietly pointed to the old lady and said to me: "Our old lady here. Hey, the old lady has had a hard life in this life. She only has one son. He was honest and honest, but he became a robber for some reason. .And now he died again, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man. Tell me, how miserable it is.”

I nodded blankly: "It's miserable, it's miserable."

(End of this chapter)