Master is too cold

Ganshan Temple is located in a small town in the south of the city. It has a great reputation and strong incense, and there are many pilgrims who come to worship. Of course, in addition to ordinary people, some wealthy people often come to Ganshan Temple to add candles. What.

He Doudou and Cheng Mo went straight to Ganshan Temple with sore legs and weak feet, and finally arrived at dark.

"Doudo, we're here, let's go!" Cheng Mo looked up at the brightly lit Ganshan Temple. It was dinner time, and there were still people offering incense, but it was past the time of the crowds, so it would be no problem to find someone. So troublesome.

The two followed the pilgrims into the gate of Ganshan Temple, and before they had time to carefully observe the inner structure of Ganshan Temple, they went straight to Shuyuanzhai.

"Hey! Two benefactors, you are not allowed to enter here. This is the resting place for mages. If you have anything to do, please tell the little monk, and the little monk will report to you." As soon as He Doudou arrived at the door, He Doudou was greeted by a The young monk in gray and white monk clothes stopped him.

The little monk's name is Yu Cheng, and he is only a little taller than He Doudou, with sharp features, a little baby fat on his cheeks, but a serious face.

"I'm looking for my second uncle!"

"I'm sorry, his name is He Doudou, and he is the nephew of Master Zhiyuan. He came here in a hurry this time because his grandma asked him to tell the master some things. Please ask the little master to help and inform him." Cheng Mo looked at He Doudou took it for granted, and had no choice but to go forward and explain to the little monk.

Originally, what the little monk said was based on emotion and reason, but when Doudou saw the serious face of the little monk, he felt that he was being underestimated, so he couldn't help but slumped and pretended to be cold. The hair bun is very joyful.

"Well, you two wait here for a while, and the monk will report to you."

"Please trouble little master."

The two didn't wait long when they saw a fat monk in cassock hurriedly following the young monk towards them.

"Hey! Little Tudou, why are you here? Where's your grandma? Didn't she come?" The fat monk waved happily at He Doudou before he walked in. I can see that the teeth come but the eyes are gone.

"Second Uncle, hurry up and go back to the village with me. Grandma asked me to call you." Seeing his second uncle's fat and big belly, He Doudou just thought that someone would see him, so he should go back now, otherwise grandma would come back again. I'm going to talk about it.

I still want to rush back to eat the blood tofu fried meat made by my grandma.

"Hey? Where are you going back so late? Haven't you had dinner yet? Let's go, Second Uncle will take you to eat Babao duck while your grandma is away, hey! Xiao Mo, right? Let's go, let's eat together..." Fatty The monk stepped forward and grabbed He Doudou's little claws, and was about to drag him to eat the meat.

"Master Zhiyuan, you have to remember that you are a monk." The little monk Yucheng reminded him from the side.

"Also... yes, then go back to my room first, let's go back to my room first." Monk Zhiyuan was used to not being shy, and almost ruined his image in front of the pilgrims of Ganshan Temple.

After several people sat down firmly in Monk Zhiyuan's room, Cheng Mo explained to Zhiyuan the purpose of coming, and also repeated the original words of Mrs. He.

Time passed quickly, and it was completely dark not long after a few people had dinner.

And the two little people were sitting by the bed. Although the little monk was a bit old-fashioned, he still couldn't hold back his childish nature, and was very interested in the various colored stones in He Doudou's palm.Those stones are unpolished, round and natural, very smooth, and will not make people feel like the processed plastic beads at the stall.

He Doudou was appeased by Cheng Mo for a while, it was getting late, and it was impossible to go back, so he could only rest here for one night, and go back tomorrow.

"Hey! Why is this one different from these? It's white. No, is it red or white?"

"I got this one after a lot of effort. It should be white! The first time I saw it was white, but then it slowly turned red for some reason." He Doudou looked at it. Looking at the little white stone held by the little monk's fingertips, he introduced it triumphantly.Xiao Baishi wasn't so red back then, why is it half red now?I thought it was the powder of the tree hole locust tree sticking to it.

"This thing looks strange, you didn't dig it out from the pile of dead people, did you?" When pinched by the fingertips, there is a cold touch, which feels unreal.

"Give it back to me!" He Doudou felt unhappy when he saw that the young monk was not full of admiration for his beauty and greatness like his younger brothers, but was still talking about it.

"Really, I feel that your thing is very evil, don't put it away!"

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed, don't bother me." He Doudou got out of bed as soon as he struggled with his legs, ran to Monk Zhiyuan, and was about to leave with his sleeves.

"Eh? Tudou, didn't you agree that we'll go back tomorrow morning? What's wrong with you? Little man, but you have to keep your word." Zhiyuan took He Doudou to him and stroked He Doudou head said.

"But, but I miss grandma, I won't be able to sleep," He Doudou said, tears falling down, and the little monk Yu Cheng was very curious.He was like a bully just now, and he cried without jumping a fart. Could it be that he made him unhappy just now?

"Oh, it's okay, we little Tudou are not afraid, you see, you Cheng Mo brother and Yu Cheng little brother are here with you! The second uncle is here too, don't cry!"

"Doudou, we won't be able to go back until tomorrow morning. You see, it's so dark right now that we can't find our way back, right! Brother will tell you about the origin of Guan Yu's Qinglong Saber later. You won't miss grandma after hearing it." It's gone." Cheng Mo also comforted the tearful child.

"Don't cry, I won't say anything..." The little monk Yucheng poked He Doudou's bun, watching the little bully crying so much that his snot bubbles burst, he really couldn't stand it anymore. He hurriedly wiped He Doudou with his handkerchief, his nose was covered with snot, and he could only admit his mistake all over his face.

"Oh, it's getting late now, you've come all the way, and you're quite tired, go to bed early, then what, I'm not a good sleeper, and I'm also big, so I'm afraid of crushing others, and Cheng, you Just take Tudouer and you, Brother Cheng Mo, to your bed and make do with it!"

"Okay, you two come with me!"

After freshening up, Cheng Mo slept next to the bed and told He Doudou about Guan Yu's Qinglong Dao, and the young monk Cheng also lay next to He Doudou, listening to Cheng Mo's bedtime story with relish, and would follow him when he heard danger. He Doudou's eyes widened and he exclaimed.Not a while after the story was told, He Doudou, who had already been tired, was already lying on Yu Cheng's shoulders, and Yu Cheng fell asleep in a regular manner.

Cheng Mo adjusted the quilts for the two children and blew out the oil candles...

At dawn the next day, he and the little monk got up and prepared breakfast for the group of people. After eating, they simply said goodbye. Under the urging of He Doudou, they rushed to Shiliu Village. When they arrived, it was almost noon. Originally, it was the time when the sun was shining brightly, but at this time, Shiliu Village was completely silent.

"This day, something's wrong!" Although Monk Zhiyuan doesn't seem very reliable, he can't be judged by his appearance. Zhiyuan has also studied the way of demons and ghosts before, but he can see that the sky is cloudy and cloudy at this time, almost the same as when he came here. The bright sun here is not the same sky, but only a dozen miles away, the difference is too great.

The closer you get to the entrance of the village, the quieter and colder it becomes.

"Yun... Aunt Yunxiu, Brother Cheng Mo, look, is that Aunt Yunxiu? Why, why is she sitting on your bamboo slip? How dangerous is that!" He Doudou pointed his eyes wide. He said to Cheng Mo.

When the two of them heard this, they quickly looked at the place He Doudou was pointing at, and were immediately taken aback.

"Mother, mother..."

Where is it sitting on it? It was obviously worn on the bamboo slips from top to bottom, and the feet didn't touch the ground.

Chen Yunxiu's trousers were blood-red, her head drooped slightly, and her hair was disheveled.

"Mother..." Cheng Mo cautiously stepped forward, wanted to touch, but dared not touch Chen Yunxiu's hanging hand with trembling hands.

What's going on here?ah?What's wrong?Mother... Cheng Mo's voice was hoarse for a moment, and he could only cry, but couldn't make a sound, and finally fell to the ground. Shaking uncontrollably.

"Brother Cheng Mo, what's wrong with Aunt Yunxiu? Don't keep silent! Second Uncle, don't cover me." He Doudou struggled for a long time but did not remove Zhiyuan's hand covering his eyes.

Cheng Mo's mother died, and the death was too dishonorable. This kind of enmity is simply frenzied.Zhiyuan frowned his bald eyebrows: This is not normal, a village with dead people, no one came to help with such a big matter.In this kind of small village, neighbors are within a mile of each other. Why is the death of a person so conspicuous on the bamboo slips, and there is no news of a single person.

Abnormal, since entering the village, it has been full of abnormalities.

"Xiao Mo, there is probably something wrong in this village now, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, we..."

"My father hasn't come back yet, if my father knows about my mother..." Cheng Mo fell silent again as he spoke, and could only slap the wet mud hard.

Standing up, he took Chen Yunxiu off the bamboo slip, and while hugging, Cheng Mo gritted his teeth and trembled while weeping, straightened his back and carried his mother into the house, and covered it with an old cloth, Cheng Mo seemed to relax, and lifted her up. Seeing Zhi Yuan who followed in, his eyes were full of pleas.

However, Zhiyuan could only shake his head, it was hopeless.

"Second Uncle, Grandma, I'm going to find Grandma." He Doudou walked in and grabbed Zhiyuan's cassock. Cheng Mo was on the verge of collapse now, and he had long since lost his usual elegance. He Doudou dared not approach.

"Tudou, grandma... grandma... okay, let's go, Second Uncle will accompany you to find grandma." Rationality took a step back when seeing He Doudou's eyes full of uneasiness. Although he was not very close to his mother, he always Still have to check it out.

"I'll go too. Grandma He gave Doudou to me back then, and I want to hand Doudou safely to Grandma He." Cheng Mo stood up and looked at He Doudou's little fist clenched into the cassock , make up your mind, you must find the murderer yourself.

After closing the door, the three of them looked at a quiet village, desolate, the former paradise, overnight, there was an unpleasant sound.

No one noticed that Chen Yunxiu, who was under the old cloth, suddenly opened her flushed eyes...

Along the way, the three of them were startled and stared at the stiff poultry. Gradually, besides the poultry, people appeared, but they were dead.

"Ms. Du..."

"Master Ma..."

"What the hell is... what happened?" Zhiyuan couldn't help trembling at the moment.

In the entire Shiliu Village, there is almost no one alive.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, making people feel chills down the spine.

"Grandma, grandma..." He Doudou pushed open the door and looked at Mrs. He with a pair of tailoring scissors sticking out of her chest. The foot that was stepping into the door was tripped by the threshold and fell to the ground, blood gushing out of her palm.

"Doudou, don't look!" Cheng Mo stepped forward and covered He Doudou's eyes, his palms were wet.

"Grandma, grandma, Doudou is back, completed the task, the second uncle is here, I'm back, woo woo woo... I'm back, I'm back!" He Doudou wailed after finishing the last sentence Crying loudly, she pulled Cheng Mo's hand away and crawled towards Mrs. He.

The blood was dragged out in a long line, and He Doudou's colored stones scattered and rolled down on the bloodstains dragged by He Doudou.

"Grandma, open your eyes and look at me, look at me!" He Doudou crawled to the feet of Mrs. He, pinching the legs of Mrs. He's trousers, sobbing.

"Doudou..." Cheng Mo clenched his fists.

"Doudou, come here!" Zhiyuan watched Mrs. He raise her head stiffly, her pupils suddenly dilated, and hurried forward to hold He Doudou under her armpit, pulling up Cheng Mo who was standing by the door. Run all the way.

And there was a horrible creaking sound from inside the house.

Just after noon, Shiliu Village was gloomy and windy, the sun was not visible, and there were gradually faint sounds around, as if something was waking up.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the compound, Monk Zhiyuan stopped in his tracks.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, but that the outside of the house has turned into such a state that he can't enter or retreat.

The current Shiliu Village has completely turned into a...ghost village.

A circle of monsters gradually surrounded the three of them. The reason why they were called monsters was that their limbs were very stiff, their skin was purple, and they were extremely shriveled. The most frightening thing was that among the things that surrounded them , there are villagers who had seen dead not long ago, but now they surrounded themselves with red eyes.

The others were livestock, twitching all over from time to time, being grabbed by the villagers next to them and pulling them violently from time to time, their internal organs scattered all over the ground.

"Are they...are they still alive?" Cheng Mo was too dazed to judge what was going on.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, Grandma...has become like them too." He Doudou was still pinched under Zhiyuan's armpit with his head turned backwards. The silent grandma who sat on the stool was staring at He Doudou with red eyes.

"What?" At this moment, Zhiyuan really deeply realized what it means to have soldiers approaching the city, and there is nothing he can do.Dou Da's sweat slowly slid down Zhi Yuan's shiny forehead, the vibration in his chest made Zhi Yuan's eyes dizzy, and the hand holding Cheng Mo's palm couldn't help but tighten.

"These things are not human. It seems that we are going to be stuck here today. I thought that I would end up sitting down like my master..." Zhiyuan clamped He Doudou tightly, and Alone, he can still smack him freely, but now he has to take care of the two children beside him, so he really has no confidence at all.

I don't know how to deal with these things to be effective. Look at the villagers who tore up the mutated chicken casually. Their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Second Uncle, there is someone there, so strange, different from grandma." He Doudou patted Zhiyuan's buttocks, staring at the person who came out from behind grandma with wide eyes.