The daily life of a man as a monk

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Chu Chenying grabbed the umbrella and ran all the way.

The rain was so heavy that it almost completely blocked the vision ahead, and countless raindrops fell heavily on the umbrella surface, making Chu Chenying feel heavy while running.

But what is strange is that the oil-paper umbrella that made him feel so stressed is surprisingly good at keeping out the wind and rain, so good that even in the heavy rain that nylon umbrellas can't resist, even if the person holding the umbrella is still Running wildly in this torrential rain, this umbrella did not leak a single drop of rainwater, completely protecting the people under the umbrella.

Is this really an ordinary oiled paper umbrella?Chu Chenying had doubts in his heart, but before he had time to think about it, the huge ancient tree appeared in his vision.

An unknown song came from under the tree in the wind, with a strange melody, incomprehensible but with magic power, buzzing, buzzing, it penetrated into Chu Chenying's ears one after another, as if it was about to penetrate into his brain go.

hum.Chu Chenying felt that the world in front of her eyes seemed to be shaking.

Head, so dizzy.He undoubtedly murmured inwardly.

He obviously felt the power in his body was losing, as if the unintelligible singing was sucking his anger, making his body gradually lose the temperature it should have, and making his hand that was holding the umbrella handle so tightly release.

[Ding--]

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang above his head, like a ray of light that suddenly pierced the night, forcibly pulling back his gradually chaotic consciousness.

Chu Chenying woke up like a dream, and suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

When I looked up, the bell came from a bell hanging between the ribs of the umbrella.This oil-paper umbrella is different from the traditional oil-paper umbrella with 72 ribs. There are only [-] ribs, each with a small silver bell hanging on it.The bell is very small, about a little smaller than a little finger. If one of them hadn't made a sound suddenly, Chu Chenying would never have noticed the existence of the bell.

[Ding--]

Another bell rang, and a rough hand stretched out from behind him, covering his mouth suddenly, pulling him back with his umbrella.

"Wow!"

Chu Chenying was so shocked that her pupils shrank suddenly, and when she was about to struggle, she saw the owner of her hand appearing, dragged him into the tall grass, and made a quiet gesture to him, "Shh!"

It's Mrs. Liu.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Chenying panted a few times to calm down her frightened heart, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't go there." Mrs. Liu looked very scared.She pressed her body tightly behind the big tree beside her, and dug her fingers into the bark unconsciously, but even so, she still kept her eyes on the ancient tree not far away and the villagers under the tree.

"Don't go over." Aunt Liu repeated, she grabbed Chu Chenying's wrist with one hand, "Go over, you will die."

Chu Chenying also looked at the ancient tree.Aunt Liu has done this a few times before. The hiding place she chose has a very good view, and she only needs to poke her head out a little to get a full view of the old tree.

A short man wearing a maned lion headgear so he couldn't see his face clearly was holding up an unknown cane and waving it. He was muttering a song in an unidentifiable language. The other villagers didn't know when He has also changed into a strange black dress, kneeling down neatly under the tree to worship this.Their faces still retain the joyful expression before, just like when they greeted them before, with a smile that can be seen at a glance.

Their mouths are curved and smiling, but even their squinted eyes never seem to change their curvature.The violent torrential rain made them wet all over, and their faces became pale due to the rain, like white paper. Coupled with the immobile smiles on their faces, it was as if they were wearing a smiling mask, knocking their foreheads on the ground one after another. on the ground.

Boom, boom.

As if he didn't feel the pain, it's not a pity to kowtow even if his head is covered with blood.

In front of them is the stone engraved with the name of the village under the tree.

Different from the original bare one, at this time the stone is covered with a dark red flannelette that hangs down to the ground, and a half-human statue is placed on it.It was a female statue, with a Guanyin gauze on her head, her eyes half-closed, and she was looking at the people sitting down with compassion.There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if to appease her believers, but it seemed to be ironic.Looking down, she has a beautiful and exquisite figure, but her stomach is protruding forward, and she is pregnant with Liujia.

"He, they..." Chu Chenying swallowed stiffly, "What are they doing?"

"Sacrificing to the gods." Aunt Liu said, her eyes widened, full of fear, "I'm offering sacrifices to their mountain gods, praying that the weather will be good in the coming days, that the daughter-in-law at home can give birth to children smoothly, and ,besides……"

Auntie Liu's body was trembling slightly, and her fingers that kept digging were rubbing against the tree trunk, making a kazkaz sound, "And, and..."

She gasped heavily, as if something terrifying had grabbed her heart and blocked her throat, making it extremely difficult for her to speak.

Suddenly, her rapid panting became steady, as if she had suddenly overcome the extreme fear, but she tightened her grip on Chu Chenying's wrist, so tightly that the sharp nails were stuck into his flesh. middle.

Chu Chenying couldn't help turning her head in pain, "Why do you—"

His voice froze, and the unspoken words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak them anyway.

Mrs. Liu was laughing, and an unknown black mist was wrapped around her neck, which was viscous and seemed to be gathered into a hand-shaped liquid.But she was smiling, her eyes were lowered, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a smile as compassionate as that of the god.

"Also." She let out an ethereal laugh, "They are praying for God's protection."

"Help them so that the girls they kill can never, ever come back and find them."

Mrs. Liu slowly raised her eyelids, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes with dark yellow in the whites.

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The author has something to say:

Ahhhhh!I'm sorry I can't write 3000 for the second update, I'm too scared woo woo woo!It’s pitch black at night, it’s still raining outside, it’s ticking, shit, shit, I’m so scared QAQ

I sat on the desk and typed, and then felt the wind blowing on my legs, it should be blown from the vent, but I counsel orz, I will write during the day!I need sunshine woo woo woo (madly press myself)