Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

Who knew that the man glanced at Qin Mu, his eyes averted, and he didn't seem to know what to say.

It was too obvious that something was wrong, and Qin Mu and Peng Yue were not fools, so they soon noticed it.

The man seemed to have thought for a long time before finding an excuse to deal with Qin Mu.

"This is what our ancestors offered in the temple. It's normal if you haven't seen it often. If you feel uncomfortable, you can find another place!" The man said, as if afraid of Qin Mu's questioning, he quickly talked about other places. Yes, "By the way, my surname is Yang. I think you guys are younger than me, so you're going to take it easy. Just call me Brother Yang."

Qin Mu nodded with a smile, "Okay, then I'll just call it that. Today we came here half looking for people and half playing, but it was late. Fortunately, Brother Yang, you stayed with us."

These words made this big brother Yang feel very comfortable, and he no longer had the idea of ​​driving Qin Mu and Peng Yue out, and reluctantly accepted the two paid guests.

Then it was to prepare a fairly sumptuous dinner for them.

"There are more and more things." Qin Mu sighed suddenly.

His words caught the eye of the silent hostess of the house.

Peng Yue was afraid that they would get suspicious, so she hurriedly said, "It's work, there will inevitably be extra overtime. When we are free, let's go out and have a good time."

"You're right, it's work after all, and there's nothing to complain about." Qin Mu replied with a lot of meaning.

From the perspective of others, they are just two ordinary working youths, but Qin Mu and Peng Yue are very clear about each other's intentions.

Looking at each other, both Qin Mu and Peng Yue couldn't help laughing.

What they insisted on saying was a bit of joy in bitterness.

Qin Mu didn't think of a way to figure out the Buddha statue until after dinner.

He deliberately pulled Peng Yue to his side, and the two of them just turned their backs to the Buddha statue.

Under the eyes of Brother Yang and his wife, Qin Muming was talking to Peng Yue, and actually meant to explain to the couple, "It's not easy to find time to come out, it's too bad not to take a picture to commemorate it."

"That's right, there don't seem to be many photos of us together." Peng Yue's words were different from Qin Mu's. She was blaming Qin Mu from the bottom of her heart, so it inevitably sounded resentful.

Qin Mu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly.

In the eyes of Brother Yang and his wife, this is just a young couple who lost their temper.

Not only did they not stop them from taking pictures, but they even made fun of them out loud.

Qin Mu took several pictures in a row, and the movements of him and Peng Yue changed in each picture.

Then he pretended to choose a suitable photo, and took the opportunity to send a MMS to Zhang Yi.

The content is the clearest photo of the Buddha statue, and a short sentence asking him to show the eminent monk.

After all this was done, it was almost dark, so Brother Yang took them to choose a room to stay in.

Just as Qin Mu sat on the bed and was about to take a rest, a text message came from Zhang Yi's number.

The content is the tone of the eminent monk, which is obviously the eminent monk's reply.

It was also very brief, the eminent monk did not explain the origin of this weird Buddha statue, but told Qin Mu not to step out of the room at night.

Such a warning carried a lot of dangerous meanings, so Qin Mu approached Peng Yue immediately and told her the content of the text message.

After Peng Yue repeatedly assured that she would never step out of the room, Qin Mu returned to the room.

After taking a hot bath, Qin Mu lay down on the bed, sleepiness and exhaustion hit him like a tide.

Within a few minutes, Qin Mu fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a very strong noise reached Qin Mu's ears.

He originally turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but felt that the noise sounded like someone else's footsteps.

Doubts and worries emerged in his heart, Qin Mu forced himself to get up.

He remembered the words of the eminent monk, and he did not choose to open the door to look, but opened a corner of the curtain lightly.

Before the curtains were fully drawn, a black shadow flashed past the window.

Qin Mu's heart tightened, and his movements became more cautious.

It was just opening a gap, and the moonlight from outside the window came in. Qin Mu could clearly see the appearance of the room through the night light.

Because Brother Yang's house is not that big, and many of the houses are piled up with crops, Qin Mu didn't want to live in that environment, so he shared a room with Brother Yang.

Only at this time did he realize that the bed where Brother Yang slept was empty.

The quilt fell directly on the ground, obviously Brother Yang didn't care about it when he went out.

"What the hell is going on..." Qin Mu panicked.

He walked to Brother Yang's bed in a few steps, and reached out to touch the bed.

It's not that he was looking for someone stupidly, but he wanted to see if there was anything on the bed that would harm him.

This rubbing didn't reveal anything that shouldn't be there, there was indeed nothing on the bed except for the pillows that didn't fall to the floor.

Qin Mu reluctantly felt relieved.

"Brother Yang?" Qin Mu suddenly called out and called out softly.

The whole room was extremely quiet, and no one responded to him at all.

At this time, it was not easy to open the curtains again. Qin Mu fumbled back to his bed, picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, and then turned on the flashlight.

The light in front of him was so exciting that Qin Mu couldn't help but close his eyes for a while, after a few seconds he got used to it, and then Qin Mu opened his eyes again.

Seeing this, Qin Mu was stunned.

The walls that were originally bare during the day are now covered with messy runes.

To put it bluntly, it is very similar to Sanskrit, but there are obviously some differences.

"What are these things..." Qin Mu looked around the room.

There was no sign of Big Brother Yang at all, but every wall was filled with these runes.

Qin Mu believed that he would not be so blind that he did not see these runes, and he concluded that they must have appeared after falling asleep.

Before I even reached out to touch it, a foul smell emanated from the wall.

Qin Mu didn't want to stay in this room anymore, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Just as his right hand touched the doorknob, the phone in his left hand vibrated suddenly.

Qin Mu withdrew his hand and saw the new text message on his phone, the sender was Zhang Yi.

Taking a deep breath, the panic in my heart was slightly suppressed.

Qin Mu clicked on the text message and saw the content inside.

Still in the tone of an eminent monk, he said that Qin Mu might have a catastrophe tonight, so that if Qin Mu saw this text message, he must listen to the text message during the day.

Never, never step out of the door.

"Catastrophe..." Qin Mu repeated softly, looking at the runes on the wall again.