My master is the coffin

Chapter 451 The Ancient Temple
The words of the ghost messenger surprised me, and I asked, "What's going on? What do you mean? Wushuang is dead?"

The ghost messenger's expression was very complicated. He sighed and said, "Wu Shuang has become the King of Pluto. She is not Wu Shuang now, she is King of Pluto."

I stared at the ghost envoy dumbfounded, and then sighed dejectedly: "Ksitigarbha really made it right, Wushuang really became the king of the underworld."

The ghost messenger looked at me, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "You two, what happened? If there is nothing wrong between you, I know she will definitely not be some kind of Pluto."

I poured the rest of the wine into my mouth.A pungent sensation travels from the mouth to the throat, and then to the stomach.Very warm, very hot.

My tears and snot were scalding out.

I wiped it off and looked at the curious ghost.Then I put my arms around his shoulders and hooked him up.I stuffed the wine bottle into my mouth, and said vaguely: "Do you know what kind of person would keep his mouth shut?"

The ghost messenger looked at me nervously: "What are you doing?"

I shook my head and said, "I'm not doing it. I'm just telling you that if a person can keep his mouth shut, either, he is already dead. Or, speaking of this matter is worse than death. So, you don't have to Ask me, and I won't tell you."

The ghost messenger looked at me and sighed, "Actually, I'm not very interested in knowing. Where are you going now? Are you going to spend the night here?"

I pointed to the village and said, "An old man invited me to sleep in their house. In the third house, the red gate."

The ghost emissary supported me: "Are you going? I'll take you there."

I shook my head: "I won't go, didn't you just want to investigate the reason for these evil spirits to make trouble? I will go with you."

The ghost looked at me suspiciously: "You're going with me? But you've been drinking so much now..."

I waved my hand: "Stop messing around, what is this little wine? I'm not drunk and everyone gets drunk. I'm deceiving myself and others, and it will be fine if I make a fake one day."

The ghost emissary supported me and muttered, "This is all a mess. Are you really going?"

I nodded: "I really want to go."

The ghost messenger agreed, and waved to the errants behind him.Let everyone follow.

On the way, the ghost emissary supported me and hesitated to speak several times.I half-opened my eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

The ghost messenger thought for a while and said, "Don't come to the underworld anymore."

I threw the bottle on the ground, and said with some displeasure: "What are you farting? My parents are in the underworld, you tell me not to come to the underworld?"

The ghost envoy grabbed me: "Xu You, it's not that I don't want you to go to the underworld. It's the underworld king who gave an order. As long as you step into the underworld, you will be killed without mercy. I know you are good at martial arts, but you can stop Qianqian Is it a terrible mistake? Can it stop the Eighteen Great Judges from joining forces?"

I squinted at the ghost messenger: "An order from Hades?"

The ghost messenger nodded: "That's right, it's an order from Hades."

I sighed: "It seems that Wushuang doesn't want to see me anymore."

I suddenly lost interest in walking.I want to sit on the ground, collapse on the side of the road, and sleep in the dark for a while.

However, the ghost messenger pointed to a temple in front of him and said, "According to our investigation, everything is because of this temple."

The temple gate was not closed.Through the gate, I saw that the long light inside was still on.I do not know which Bodhisattva is enshrined on it.

I turned around and asked the ghost emissary, "How many temples are there in this village? Except for the earth temple just now."

The ghost emissary said, "There is only this one."

I said suspiciously: "According to what you said, it really happened because of the villagers throwing manure?"

The ghost emissary smiled and shook his head: "You can't say that, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Then I made a gesture of invitation: "Shall we go in?"

The ghost messenger shook his head: "We can't go in. We can only observe from the outside."

I looked at them suspiciously, then stepped in, stood inside the gate, and said easily, "It's not difficult, why can't you go in?"

The ghost gave me a puzzled look, and then walked gently inside.He just touched the steps, and I saw something thin like a glass cover blocking him.

I went out and said, "I'll push you in."

The ghost emissary stood on the edge of the steps, and the thin layer of diaphragm was visible and invisible from time to time.I slowly worked my way behind him.However, I found that as my strength grew, so did the diaphragm.

I was a little dissatisfied, the heat surged up, and I increased my strength.A few seconds later, the ghost wailed in front: "Xu You, stop pushing, I can't do it anymore. I'm about to be crushed."

When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but stop.

The ghost sat on the ground, looked at me and said, "This temple has been cursed. Ordinary people can go in, and there's nothing wrong with it. But people who practice Taoism can't get in, and neither can their souls. The stronger the power, the more powerful you are. The greater the obstacles."

When the ghost messenger said this, I tried it suspiciously, but this time, I couldn't get in no matter what.

The Taoism in my body seems to be out of my control at all, whenever I touch the gate, it will be activated with the forbidden spell inside.

I turned around and looked at the ghost: "Why can I go in just now?"

The ghost envoy thought for a while and said, "Looking at your appearance just now, you look decadent. I'm afraid I forgot that I know Taoism. Maybe it's because of this that you can easily walk in."

I suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this. Then there is no difficulty."

Over the past few months, one of the skills I have been practicing is called forgetting.Forget what I want to forget, avoid what I want to avoid.Although this kind of function can sometimes be called heartless, I did it after all.

I adjusted my mentality.Tilting his head, he walked into the temple with a flicker.

The ghost guarded the door, watched me walk in, and then shouted at me: "Be careful in everything."

I nodded, and continued to walk in unsteadily.I thought in my heart: "Be careful in everything? I am not afraid of death at all. Why should I be careful? If you have the ability, come to me."

After entering through the gate, there is a very narrow yard.There is a big hall facing you in the courtyard.I don't know which Bodhisattva is enshrined on it.All in all very quaint.

Since there is a forbidden curse here, there must be runes, but I searched around, but found nothing.

Although I didn't find the rune, I saw that there was still a way behind the hall.Bypassing the Bodhisattva, I found that there are two doors at the front and back of the main hall.Behind the Bodhisattva, there is a door leading to the backyard.

I stepped out of the hall and walked out slowly.

I never imagined that there would be such a big temple in a small, backward village.There are three or four Buddhist temples here.There are different gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas enshrined in it.

I turned it around and found nothing abnormal.

There was no one in the temple, not even half a monk.But keep the lights on.I don't know why the villagers are so reassured that there will be no fire here.

By this time I had come to the backyard.I was sitting on a futon, blown by the cool night wind.I looked at the desolate weeds in the garden.

I kind of want to sleep.But there are not only lifelike Bodhisattvas in the hall, but also various flying murals.They are particularly permeating in the dim light of the ever-burning lamp.No one would sleep in a place like this.

I started wandering around the yard, trying to find a shelter.

Turning around like this, I found a pavilion in the corner of the backyard.

There is a well in the pavilion, and the water in it is rushing.It was the only sound in the quiet courtyard.

I looked down the well, it was pitch black and I couldn't see the bottom.

There is a stone tablet in front of the well.I squatted down slowly and fumbled to read the words on it.

The above is amazing.The water in this well has such a powerful history, which Bodhisattva once drank the water here, and so on.

I can make up three of these miracles in one minute, so I didn't believe it.Just sitting at the mouth of the well, thinking wildly.

Sitting like this, I suddenly felt a gap in the edge of the well with my right hand.This notch is special.It looks like a palm print.

I was startled: "Someone slapped the mouth of the well?"

I yanked past the ever-burning light.Start to shine into the well.At this time, I saw a palm print that went all the way to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)