Non-Pro Vase [Unlimited Stream]

In the early morning, when the sky was still faintly dark, Gu Huai was awakened by a burning pain in his throat.

He propped himself up and got down on the ground, the joints of his limbs were slightly sore, and the faint headache was not relieved but tended to worsen slightly. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it in a groggy way. The cold liquid flowed down his throat. The tube slowly flows down and temporarily cools the restless heart.

As soon as Gu Huai put down the water cup, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Shi Buyan held a bowl of clear soup in his hand, saw him wake up a few steps, went to put the bowl on the table beside him, brought a basin of hot water from outside the door, rolled up a towel and handed it to him.

Gu Huai lowered his eyelids to look at the towel, then raised his head and stared at Shi Buyan's face, and said with some hesitation, "I'm not disabled..."

He choked without saying a word, pursed his lower lip, and slapped the towel on his face: "I'll help you wipe, wipe!"

What he said was called a gnashing of teeth, afraid that others would not hear him so that he would roll his eyes angrily.

[Hahahahaha, what kind of peerless straight man is this?]

【Green tea is about to die of anger】

[Obviously on purpose!Firm and intentional! 】

……

Wiping it, I paused for a while, always felt that this conversation seemed familiar, but I forgot when I heard it.

After wiping his face, Shi Buyan brought him the porridge with his own hands, watched Gu Huai drink it, and wiped his mouth again.

Gu Huai: "..."

Like a retard.

"When are you leaving?" Gu Huai asked, giving up the treatment and handing him the bowl.

Shi Buyan took the bowl, "Just now they said they would drive to a lamasery on another mountain in half an hour and ask someone to guide them."

By the way, he also roughly explained to him the difference in the number of players in this round.

Gu Huai nodded in understanding, put on the thick clothes he brought and walked down.

·

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and everyone got up all morning, all of them wrapped in cotton jackets and huddled in front of the stove to keep warm, when Gu Huai came in, they all stopped and looked over.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of familiar eyes. Both of them were taken aback. Before Meng Jiang could speak, Gu Huai looked away.

Meng Jiang realized that he was pretending not to remember.

After a while, Kong Ling and Ding Ning also got up, and gathered around to keep warm after eating.

Ge Nan asked: "The mission asks us to return Daheitian, what is this Daheitian?"

"A Buddha statue." Gu Huai said, took out the backpack and took out the box.

Ding Ning frowned: "Why are you here?"

Gu Huai said: "It has been passed down from my family."

He opened the box and lifted the lid to reveal the weird dark statue inside, and several people around him turned their eyes away with disgust.

Kong Ling asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with this statue?"

Meng Jiang covered his eyes with one hand, and waved at her with the other: "We won't deal with it."

Kong Ling: "..."

Are you fucking at odds with a Buddha statue? ? ?

I'm afraid you have a serious illness.

[Hahahahaha Buddha and Taoist despise each other]

[Strictly speaking, Daheitian is a foreign god, he is worthy of our local customer service, serious rejection reaction]

【Everyone is very dedicated】

[Wait, wait, I suddenly thought, if Lu... No, no, Shi Buyan is really the king of Hades, does the king of Hades have a wife?Who is Gu Huai? ? 】

【Looking at you all so cowardly, you don't even dare to use nicknames】

……

"Why does this thing look so evil?" Ge Nan scanned the sky for a long time, but he didn't dare to touch it, for fear of being infected with something more evil.

Meng Jiang laughed "hehe", "Can you not be evil, these gods and ghosts in Tibetan areas are sacrificed with the blood of living people at the moment."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was killed.

No one dared to touch the statue anymore, and everyone avoided it for fear of bumping into evil spirits.

【He is still so humorous】

【He still loves cross talk so much】

【He's still like this... I can't figure it out! 】

……

After resting for a while, everyone saw that it was completely bright outside, and the snow clouds hadn't gathered yet, so they hurriedly packed up their things and prepared to go on their way.

After walking for a while outside, there was still a car parked, which was where the rest of the people in the house were sitting when they came.

In order not to cause trouble, everyone arranged the same as when they came.

Gu Huai and Shi Buyan followed Ge Nan into the car, Shi Buyan handed him the blanket he was carrying from the room, and sat back in the co-pilot.

At the time of the Republic of China, the automobile had just been invented not long ago, and it was even more impossible to have air conditioners and other equipment like modern cars in the car. It was just a mobile tool that could only be called a "car".

After parking in the snow all night, the car was made of iron sheets, and there was a chill everywhere.

Gu Huai seemed to have a high fever again at this moment, and his whole body felt cold. After changing the blanket, he fell asleep in a daze while the car body was shaking slightly.

When Yoyo woke up, it was snowing again. He touched his forehead and the fever had not subsided, but it was cooler than the hot forehead when he woke up in the morning. His head still hurt and his throat seemed to be etched by sulfuric acid. up.

Shi Buyan caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, and looked back, "Is it better?"

Gu Huai nodded, his complexion was a little pale, and he looked sleepy and speechless.

The car creaked and twisted in the snow for about half an hour.

Everyone saw a half-sized Lama Temple on the top of the mountain.

Ge Nan cautiously followed the car in front and drove up the mountain step by step with the accelerator pressed, before carefully stopping in front of the Lama Temple.

When Gu Huai got out of the car, he was shivered by the wind, and walked over to stand with him without saying a word, and waited for the cars behind to stop, and then went to the temple gate and knocked on the door.

The player sitting in the last car is a translator, who is from the Tibetan area. I don’t know how coincidentally he was sent to the copy of the Tibetan area, and he vividly explained what it means to apply what you have learned.

·

squeak-

The temple door was pulled open, revealing an old lama.

The old lama glanced vigilantly at the faces of the group of people around the door, and chattered a series of words.

The interpreter also chattered a bit of birdsong, and the old lama glanced at their faces again before slowly getting out of the way. The interpreter turned around and said, "He said that the porters can leave when they are ready. Let us go first." Go in and wait."

A group of people swarmed in.

A small Lama Temple was so overwhelmed that it was about to explode.

There was no electric light in the room, just a small white candle.

There seemed to be an altar in front of the wall facing the lamas, on which a statue of Buddha seemed to be enshrined, but it was too dark to see what kind of Buddha it was.

There were still a few younger young lamas sitting in the lamasery. They didn’t make much noise when they saw strangers coming in. They just surrounded a golden silk bowl and kept chanting something in Tibetan.

Someone asked curiously: "What is this doing?"

The translator explained: "Preparing supplies for the sacrifice."

"Why do you have to prepare these when you go to the cemetery?"

"When you enter the tomb, you will disturb the gods enshrined in the tomb. You must prepare some sacrifices to express your apology."

Kong Ling looked at the thick red liquid in the bowl, and suddenly thought of what Meng Jiang said in the morning, and asked, "There...is it human blood?"

The translator was stunned by the question. Although he knew a little bit of Tibetan, he had actually lived away from the Tibetan area since he was a child and had never been in contact with the lama culture here. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel hairy when she asked this question.

Immediately, a group of people, infected one by one, all evolved into quails and dared not make a sound.

Incense was burning in the temple, and there was always an indescribable aroma that made people feel sick.

Gu Huai went out and stood in the small courtyard of the Lama Temple to take a breath.

This Lama Temple is located very high, at the top of the mountain, you can see most of the terrain in the distance at a glance.The Tibetan area is covered by heavy snow all the year round. It is the snow season, and there is a vast expanse of bright colors everywhere, and there is no trace of the tomb of Dahetian at all.

The door behind him creaked, Gu Huai didn't look back, and walked over without saying a word while waiting.

"Why don't you sit in the room?" Gu Huai asked.

Shi Buyan pointed to the Taoist robe on his body and said, "Zu Chong."

Knowing the reason, Gu Huai gave a very light laugh when he was teased.

"The offerings in this temple are a bit evil." Shi Buyan returned to the topic.

Gu Huai frowned, "What?"

Shi Buyan shook his head: "I can't see it clearly, but it's similar to the thing you're carrying."

Just as Gu Huai was about to speak, he slammed to the left, and with a bang, he avoided a stone that was thrown from behind.

The two of them turned around and looked over, an old lady came out of nowhere, with an unthreaded bamboo basket on her arm, which contained a bamboo basket of stones, and she was picking one up and holding it in her hand, and was about to throw it over again. .

There was no trace of life in the old lady's ravine face, both eyes were completely white, and there was no black eyeball at all.Looking straight into the white, there is a trembling fear.

She was about to smash again when someone pinched her hand from behind.

The old lady was struggling, and she kept speaking some incomprehensible Tibetan in her throat, and she knew she must be cursing her mother without thinking about it.

Meng Jiang really couldn't stay any longer, and when he came out to vent, he saw someone trying to smash the boss. As a subordinate, shouldn't he behave well in front of the boss?

Thinking of him, he grabbed the old lunatic, who knew he was beaten.

While throwing stones, the old lady yelled at Gu Huaihe silently.

The movement outside made everyone inside noisy.

The old lama walked over quickly, but the old lunatic didn't dare to speak. Slowly stepping and bending over, he picked up the stone from the ground and put it back into his bamboo basket, and followed the old lama back to the lama temple.

Gu Huai went to the translator and asked, "What was she talking about just now?"

The interpreter had just left the house and heard the last few words, and said with a dazed expression, "Let's go quickly."

After hearing this, Gu Huai's face darkened, and he glanced into the temple.

Shi did not say: "Ask who was that just now."

The old lama came out with a dark face, and the interpreter translated to the old lama according to what they said.

The old lama spoke a series of words, and soon several people came out of the temple, all looking at them blankly.

The translator turned around and said to them, "He said he doesn't care about your business."

Both of them turned cold. Meng Jiang sensed something was wrong and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Shi Buyan turned his clenched hand over and spread it under his nose for two seconds: "It wasn't a stone that she hit someone just now."

Meng Jiang was startled, this shit is not only a stone, but a basket of skulls no bigger than a fist!

Looking at it like this, it seems that the child who was not yet full-term was brutally killed and peeled off from the head.

[Fucking, I'm terrified when I think about it carefully]

[So I can understand that the crazy mother-in-law just reminded them? 】

[God, there must be twenty in that basket, right? !How did so many children die! ! ! 】

[The face is numb, where the hell is this? ? ? 】

……

The old lama spoke Tibetan again to the interpreter.

The interpreter said to everyone: "He told us to go down the mountain. He told the leading porter early in the morning, and the porter was waiting at the foot of the mountain."

Only then did everyone move.

Before leaving the lama temple, the old lama stood at the door to see them off, muttering something in his mouth.

The translator's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to translate it.

Gu Huaihe Shibuyan was the last one to get on the bus. Hearing this, he asked him, "What did he say just now?"

The translator was about to pee out of fear, and tremblingly said: "He, he said: These are all excellent tributes..."

作者有话要说：我昨天其实码了一万字，发了六千，剩下的四千全是我码的番外，我真是太积极了，还没完结，都开始码番外了感谢在2021-06-2520:16:51~2021-06-2618:10:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: redemption1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yao 3;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yanxi and Dongfang Jingjun; 1 bottle of Yuehu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!