"Angry?!" Gu Qiu's heart was shaken, as if he understood something. He glanced at the sin-cleansing incense in his sleeve and remained silent.

At this time, the tour guide also ran up. She said helplessly, "Mr. Mu, I admire your behavior just now, but please don't make it difficult for us. If something happens to you, our travel agency cannot explain it."

Gu Qiu made a smile and said, "Sorry, just now... we were relatively close, so I rushed forward. I won't do it again."

"Ah! No, Mr. Mu, you see what you said. Your courageous actions are to make us Chinese people look good. I just want you to do these things when you ensure your own safety." The tour guide was a little embarrassed. She gathered all the tourists together and shouted, "Everyone, we have also visited the Sin Temple. Next, let's go to the hotel for breakfast."

Such an exciting thing happened just now, and everyone was still talking about it, but after the tour guide gave the order, everyone got on the tour bus obediently and was pulled to the hotel they had booked in advance.

The hotel is not far from the Xisin Temple. It is only a ten-minute drive away. It is a three-star hotel. It is not of high quality. Everyone is assigned to their own room. The tour guide asked everyone to put their luggage first and then go to the hotel restaurant. Have a meal.

After eating, it was time to rest. The tour group prepared a tour for the afternoon. Gu Qiu went to the tour guide and asked, "Don't you know your last name?"

The tour guide smiled and said, "I told you on the tour bus before that you were probably asleep. My name is Jiang Jing."

Gu Qiu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I must have jet lag at that time!" Jiang Jing's face looked weird. After Gu Qiu said this, she regretted it. There is a time difference of about an hour between China and Thailand. What a fucking jet lag? "Ahem, um... I have something to do this afternoon and I don't plan to go with the group. Is that okay!?"

"Oh, no problem. I can just register it for you now. However, I want to remind you that many places in Thailand are not accessible to private individuals. If you want to see more attractions, it is best to join a group." Jiang Jing Smiled.

"No, I'm not feeling well. What happened in the morning... I need some time to relax," Gu Qiu said.

After hearing what Gu Qiu said, Jiang Jing quickly expressed her understanding. After Gu Qiu finished communicating, he went back to the room. After returning to the room, he looked at his arms again. The black and gray words of anger were about the size of the fingernail of his thumb. If Qiu puts his nose close to it, he can smell a burnt smell.

"Angry... I remember that in Buddhism, greed, anger, and ignorance are said to be the same. Could it be said that the so-called Buddha's sins include these three types?" Gu Qiu murmured to himself. The theory of greed, anger, and ignorance is a widely circulated saying. But Gu Qiu was not sure. After all, it was a matter of life and death. If he made a mistake, his life would most likely be at stake.

"Thailand is a Buddhist country, it shouldn't be difficult to figure this out." Gu Qiu murmured, thinking of the monk in the morning. It would be safest to ask a monk for advice on such matters. Gu Qiu looked at his arm. The countdown on his arm had only been a few hours. He had already encountered a dangerous situation, and he didn't know if he could survive until the end of the incident.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiu took out the paper man again. The edges of the paper man he took out in the morning were already burnt brown. It was obvious that the paper man was ready to activate at any time. Fortunately, only the edges were burnt brown, and overall it was still intact. Yes, it can still be used.

For the sake of safety, Gu Qiu also took out the scissors used to cut out resentment and put them away at any time. As the saying goes, be prepared for any trouble.

Just when Gu Qiu had prepared everything and was about to go out to find a temple to ask what the so-called Buddha's sins were, the word "Angry" on his arm suddenly became hot.

Gu Qiu felt a heat flow on his arm, and then the lights in the room began to flicker on and off, and a burning smell came from all directions.

No matter how inexperienced Gu Qiu was, he knew something must be wrong. He held the scissors for cutting out resentment in one hand.

The hot feeling from his palms allowed Gu Qiu to regain some mobility. He glanced around. Under the flickering lights, it seemed that someone was standing not far away, and there was a heavy breathing sound in his ears, like... A suffocated person breathes feebly, like a fish that has landed.

Gu Qiu felt his body gradually getting colder. He didn't have time to hesitate and directly scratched his arm with the scissors. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or the scissors used to cut out resentment had an effect. Gu Qiu suddenly woke up and rushed directly to He walked towards the door and grabbed the door handle.

Chi...! "Ah!" Gu Qiu screamed. The back of his hand was pressed by a hot object. The frequency of the flashing lights slowed down. A charred figure stood in front of him. The man's hand was pressed against Gu Qiu's grasp. Hold the doorknob's hand.

Gu Qiu's eyes widened, and the corners of the man's charred mouth raised, and pieces of flesh fell off his face, revealing bright red muscles.

The black skin fell off little by little, and the bright red lips were exposed. The resentful soul's lips opened and closed, as if they were panting, and seemed to be saying something, but Gu Qiu couldn't hear a sound, and although the club allowed him to understand the native language The other languages ​​are only auditory. In normal times, Gu Qiu could guess the lip reading, but not now.

"Gah...gah...!" Veins popped up on Gu Qiu's forehead. He tried his best to move, but couldn't do it at all.

One person and one ghost looked at each other like this. Suddenly, the other person poked his head towards Gu Qiu. Gu Qiu's heart beat wildly. Just when the resentful soul poked his head in front of Gu Qiu's neck, a doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

Ding dong...! There was a crisp sound, and the resentful spirit holding the back of Gu Qiu's hand suddenly disappeared like clouds of smoke, and Gu Qiu suddenly took a few steps back.

"Mr. Mu, are you there!?" Jiang Jing's voice came from outside the door.

"Here...!" Gu Qiu managed to keep calm. He opened the door and found Jiang Jing standing at the door with a signature smile on her face. "Mr. Mu, are you okay!?" Jiang Jing looked at Gu Qiu's arm and asked worriedly.

Gu Qiu glanced at his arm and said quickly, "Oh! I was trying to cut the packaging piece just now, but I accidentally scratched it." Jiang Jing looked like she couldn't laugh or cry. She really didn't know what to say about this Mr. Mu, he was so brave. Big, but too rough.

"What's the matter with Miss Jiang?" Gu Qiu asked.

Jiang Jing smiled and said, "That's right, we're going to leave soon. Are you sure Mr. Mu won't be with us?"

"Oh, yes, I want to rest." Gu Qiu pointed to the scar on his arm and smiled bitterly.

Jiang Jing looked understanding and said goodbye to Gu Qiu before leaving. After Jiang Jing left, Gu Qiu looked back at his room and couldn't help but shudder. What he encountered just now was... …The one who was burned to death in front of the Temple of Sin?

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