The temple at night is not as noisy as the day, and the moonlight is shining brightly. In this dim environment, it leaves a place of paleness.
This reminds me of the female ghosts in Strange Tales of Liao Zhai that always appear in the moonlight.
The pale face of the female ghost is now in my mind in early summer, but I don't have the energy to be afraid.
In the seven years that there should have been many people, there was such a loud fight with a man, but no one was alarmed.
I already felt exhausted, but that person was still attacking.
I tried my best to resist his attack and keep myself strong.
I know that if I continue, I will definitely be defeated.
The man is too powerful, I am not his opponent, if things do not turn around, I will definitely be caught by this man.
The sound of insects in the temple, along with the buzzing in my head, kept ringing in my ears.
If I can talk to bugs, then I might ask her to play a war song for me to inspire myself.
Give up? I think.
This thought only flashed in my mind for a moment, and then I was expelled from the country.
I don't know what the consequences will be. I only know that I can't admit defeat. It may be because of a man's self-esteem or my own stubbornness.
That person's attack was too strong, and when I felt that I could no longer resist, that person suddenly disappeared.
Yes, it disappeared out of thin air.
I was taken aback, a little at a loss. Before I could be surprised, I suddenly fainted to the ground.
A second before I fainted, what I thought in my heart turned out to be, if I was lying on the ground like this, would I be bitten by these chirping and singing bugs.
I don't know how long it took, maybe hundreds of years, when I suddenly felt cold under me.
This coldness is deep in my bones and makes me frightened. I may suffer from old cold legs because of this. In that case, the rainy weather may make me unbearably painful.
I touched my body, and suddenly found that the ground was no longer soft soil, more like wooden boards, I was a little puzzled, I didn't know where it was.
The surroundings are very quiet, there is no wind, and the chirping of insects can be faintly heard.
Enclosed space, thin air.
This was my first reaction, and then I slowly opened my eyes.
Opening my eyes suddenly made me feel a little uncomfortable, but what made me even more uncomfortable was that it was completely enclosed. If you guessed it correctly, it was a coffin.
I was in a coffin, and the only thing I could hear here was perhaps the sounds of terrifying insects lying on the coffin.
At first I was not so scared, after all, the coffin was much better than the scary man outside.
Instead of letting me face him, let me sleep peacefully in the coffin.
However, this happy state of mind did not last long, because I felt the air here gradually thinned out. If I didn't go out, then I would definitely be suffocated here.
Knowing this moment, a sense of horror finally came to my heart.
This kind of thinking is not good, I can feel my heart beating violently, as if I can rush out of my chest at any time.
This is the first time I have experienced what suffocation is. Yes, this feeling is really uncomfortable.
I want to open this coffin. I held the top of the coffin and tried to push him away. The coffin was not nailed to death. At first, I was crying if my
If you have enough strength, you can push the coffin away.
Unfortunately, the reality is very skinny, I can't push it away.
There must be something else blocking the coffin outside, and I can't use brute force to open it.
The surroundings are too quiet, even the bugs that had just been heard have disappeared. It seems that I am the only one left in the world. This makes my nervousness aggravated because I hear the heartbeat in my chest constantly.
I closed my eyes and let go of my hand tightly against the top of the coffin. I realized that I had no strength.
My hand is groping in the clothes on my chest. If I remember correctly, there is a symbol in my clothes.
I don't know if it works, but I have to give it a try. After all, I have no other choice.
After groping for the talisman, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, at least I saw hope, although this may not be useful.
Pinching the talisman in my hand, I slowly began to chant the spell, and immediately after chanting, I stuck the talisman on the top of the coffin.
Silence was restored again, where the tenacious support on the top of the coffin did not loosen the slightest.
The air is getting thinner and thinner, I have no other way, I'm probably suffocated to death.
I didn't want to give up. Just when I was about to try again, there was a sudden scream, the top of the coffin was lifted off, and the symbols were used up and floated to me. A lot of air poured into my nasal cavity, which is the taste of life.
Staying in the dark for too long, even the faint moonlight makes me feel a little uncomfortable.
Groping and crawling out of the coffin, I sat on the ground, leaning on the coffin with my back, gasping for breath.
It was not until I got used to the moonlight that I slowly opened my eyes and began to look at the surrounding scenery.
The scenery here is very desolate. You can only see the moon when you look up. There is no star around the moon.
There are still dark clouds in the sky, and the dark clouds are slowly drifting above the head. Coupled with the moon that is too round, there is an atmosphere of a horror movie.
There were a few weeds around me and there was a big tree in the distance, and there were no other plants.
I stood up slowly and went around a few times.
The scene here is normal, but it gives me a gloomy feeling. I don't know if this gloomy feeling is my illusion or something. In short, it is not a good thing.
"You're awake." The flat voice rang in my ears, and I suddenly got goose bumps.
I slowly turned my head and saw the man sitting not far from me, looking at me gloomily.
"How about it, is the bed I prepared for you comfortable?" the man said again.
To be honest, if I have a person to speak in this situation, I would be very happy, of course, as long as it is not this person.
I looked at the man for a while, and suddenly felt terrified.
There is no difference between a man and an ordinary person. Of course, if he didn't hold a human bone in his hand and put it in a steaming pot, then he would be more like a normal person.
"Are you hungry?" The man looked at me and waved the human bone in his hand. "The meal will be ready soon, don't worry."
To be honest, I am not in a hurry at all, I just want to stay away from him now.
Suddenly, I saw the person behind the man. He closed his eyes and his face was pale. If it weren't for his faint undulating chest, I would have thought he was dead.
The man saw my gaze and said, "So you like this person? Don't worry, I will kill him to entertain you."
I was taken aback, and immediately understood what the man meant. He was about to kill.
Without this person, I would definitely run away right away, but it doesn't work anymore. I can't watch a living person being killed or even eaten.
I want to find a way to save people.
Looking at the man who was still cooking, I rolled my eyes and tried to express a relaxed smile.
I smiled and slowly approached the man and said, "Well, I'm not in a hurry."
My phone is missing, I want to find it. Of course, I know that mobile phones are so small that there is almost no possibility of finding them.
I stepped on something less than ten meters away from the man. At first I thought it was a stone. I didn't find it was my phone until I looked down.
This is really no way out of doubt. I suddenly understand the wisdom of the ancients.
While the man didn't notice me, I quickly picked up the phone on the ground, rubbed and held the emergency call.
I had to call the police number urgently. After ten seconds of dialing, I hung up and sent a location using the shortcut function.
Of course, I can't just wait for the police to arrive. I still have my own business to do.
When I walked to the man, I found that the man is serious about cooking. If it is not human flesh and human bones, I believe he will definitely make a difference in cooking.
The man saw me approaching but didn't speak, I smiled and expressed kindness to him.
Then, I sat beside him.
He didn't stop me, he was still boiling the soup intently.
On a dark and windy night, I faced a pot of human broth with a weird man, and the surroundings were silent. It was really strange how I thought.
"Are you hungry? Why do you start cooking now?" I asked.
The man glanced at me and said nothing. Just when I thought she was not going to speak, he said a word softly, hungry.
I breathed a sigh of relief, it would be fine to talk for a month, my temptation is still in play.
"What's your name?" I asked.
The man doesn't speak, he really doesn't plan to talk to me anymore.
I touched my nose and tried to calm myself down. I didn't want to anger such a person.
"Don't be angry, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." I smiled, putting on a smile I thought was the friendliest.
The smell in the pot has come out. It smells very good. If it weren't for human bones, I would definitely ask him for a bowl. It's a pity that I smell the smell now and I just want to vomit.
Rubbing my nose, I said: "I saw you in the temple, why did you show up there? The abbot of the temple is very good, do you know him? What is the relationship with him?"
I know I have asked too much, but I have to figure it out, and I can't go on being so unclear.
The voice fell off. I saw the man's brows furrowed high, in an extremely impatient gesture.
"I… "
Before I finished speaking, the man looked at me and said, "You are so annoying, I am very angry."
A gust of wind made me tremble. The man's expression is really horrible, but inexplicably it matches the atmosphere here.
Maybe scary people always match the scary atmosphere, I think.
The man gasped hard and said, "Why do you ask so much? He and I are best friends, of course I can go in!"
best friend…
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