I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 811 Black Candle
And in less than half a month's time, this person also successfully arrived in front of the capital from the border area. The main reason for this fast horse is that he basically borrowed a hard-earned BMW.

I heard that it is still a good thing that others pay tribute to.

The past few days have been spent taking care of the horses, and the reason why they can stop is basically because they have to rest the horses. Otherwise, if they often run long distances, they will not be far from death.

It was early in the morning when we entered the capital.

The voice of chanting came as expected.

To be honest, no one would specially build a so-called Buddhist hall in this city, and it would be the kind of one that recites scriptures every day.

If it weren't for the dead people here, I'm afraid Xin Zhao wouldn't do this.

And this sutra has been recited all the time, although the person at the opposite door is also a little worried, but this Buddhist scripture is still helpful to sleep to a certain extent, so I didn't say anything.

Since it is this scripture, wouldn't it be refreshing if you read it more.

And there is also a lot of incense here, as for the incense money, it is usually donated by the residents around here and the emperor.

Furthermore, it is said that this Buddhist hall was built by the emperor, and some people came here to look at the Buddhist hall specially built by the emperor.

So give some incense money.

After all, aren't they the kind that can directly kill people if they just pay for the incense money, mainly because they are curious and come to have a look.

And the person above this Buddhist hall turned out to be... Yitai.

Surprised or not. Surprised or not.

The person above turned out to be Yi Tai, and Xin Zhao also specially called this person out in the palace, while making money for takeout, he also made a fortune teller about it, and he could figure it out.

Everyone has to sleep at night, so this is also someone who yawned twice and planned to go back to the room to sleep, but at this time, it was obviously morning for Yitai, who had already woken up a little.

Black and white reverse day and night.

If I say it's black, you have to say the opposite is white.

Basically, that's the case.

No, after I had done all the searching at night, I found the lady who was kneeling and worshiping on the futon above when I entered the door.

It seems that this complexion is particularly sincere, and the whole person is knocking on the wooden fish with his head, and the incense next to him is gradually smoking.

"Who are you."

Kazuya didn't even look up.

"I... came to worship the incense. After all, the business in this place is really booming all day long, so I can only think of this way to worship Buddha at night."

Na Yi stood up in an instant, but the whole face was still looking at the Buddha statue, and there was no sign of turning back at all.

"This place shouldn't be a sign of your coming at night."

If you come to this place at night, you are either dying or courting death.

"Why shouldn't I come, maybe you should?"

"Someone died here, and if you lose your presence, the department will lose its yang energy, and my chanting is naturally blessed by the Bodhisattva Buddha above, and I can still recite the Heart Sutra in a hurry."

This lady's advice was already very gentle, although the person on the other side hesitated for a while but still obeyed, nodded and planned to disperse.

And when Yi Tai saw that the person opposite was also obedient, she told him to leave quickly after worshiping.

And he was going to sleep.

"Okay, there shouldn't be other people around when praying to the Buddha, otherwise the Buddha won't hear my prayer, so please..."

After saying this, the lady on the opposite side also knew what ecstasy soup was in the gourd on the opposite side.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go first. It's natural to be sincere in worshiping Buddha, and you know that if you are sincere, it won't work."

After saying this, the person on the opposite side just nodded directly, and didn't listen to what the other side said at all.

After the man walked away, he directly lit a candle from it, and then took out the bell in his hand and shook it around.

Jingle Bell--

Jingle Bell--

Jingle Bell--

After three beeps, the whole scene underwent an earth-shaking change, and the man felt almost cold behind him. It was already night, and he felt that his whole body gradually became hard.

And his body couldn't even move.

Can only move forward, and even retreat is a problem.

And what he saw earlier was not the so-called Buddha.It's a bag of graves one by one, each of which is very crude and covered with weeds.

And that candle...

He also didn't realize that the candle had turned black silently.

The only thing the Taoist didn't say was this one thing, which was what happened after the candle turned black and why he had to let this person run away.

When the candle turns black, the gate of the ghost city will open. If it can't escape, the soul may be lucky enough to come down directly.

No one knows what will happen, and it can only be a matter of luck.

click-

a sound
I don't know what it was that shattered out of thin air, but after a closer look, I found that there were sporadic cracks on the Buddha statue.

That person has also been able to successfully see the golden light splattering on it, and that person has changed from being suspicious to believing. After all, only when you see it with your own eyes can you know how evil it is!
And something inexplicably floated out of the grave.

I can't see it clearly, anyway, it is definitely that kind of almost transparent thing, and there is a very cold feeling, as if I am not in the world but in hell.

Go two steps forward.

But he found himself standing on the soil bag of this cemetery.

And the man heard a sentence, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad. After all, it was someone who could talk to him when he was so lonely.

"Throw the dirt from the ground on your face, and then these ghosts won't haunt you."

No one knew whether these words were true or not, so the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally tried because he couldn't bear it.

Only after trying this will I know what this real regret is.

When he smeared the illusory dust on his face, the whole scene changed drastically, and it seemed to be torn out of thin air.What can be seen is only a broken scene piece by piece.

Opposite is the red sky.

Blowing the icy wind and frost.

What's more, the roar of the hundred ghosts below sounds particularly bleak and frightening, making people feel that their hearts have been sunk.

"This…"

There were even red flowers blooming in front of him, and he also lost this frozen movement, but he couldn't turn his head back and couldn't control his steps.

The black candle was also slowly drifting along with the angry howls next to it.

It doesn't look like this golden Buddha hall at all.

And that person also knew that this candle is probably the only door that connects the Buddhist hall and the underworld, and the chance of this connection is probably because...

It is rumored that this Buddhist hall is even more opposed to the lower realm, and this thing should not be opened here anyway.

(End of this chapter)