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Chapter 93 Chanting

"Do you want me to put down this oil lamp?" I looked at the little weasel and asked.

He let go of me, with an expression like "You finally understand what the uncle meant." Looking at the way it danced and looked exhausted, I also felt very funny. At this time, I suddenly thought, if I give this little thing to

Han Xue, she must be extremely happy.

I put it down, took out the lighter and said to the little weasel: "Do you want me to light it?"

It nodded to me again.

"Be careful when you light the lamp, the poisonous gas will be released from the oil lamp and poison us both to death!" Li Qing said sarcastically from behind me at this time.

"You think too much. If we die, won't it also poison us?" I said.

Li Qing came over, grabbed the weasel in his hand again, and said to him fiercely: "I'm warning you, if you cheat, I will crush you to death and squeeze out all your shit."

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The little weasel struggled hard, and it seemed to know that I was friendly to it. It kept looking at me eagerly and asking for help. I really fell in love with this fat little guy, so I quickly removed him from Li Qing's house.

I rescued it from my hands, and I said: "Don't worry, if it really wants to harm us both, I will definitely die first, and I will kill it myself before I die."

After that, I pressed the lighter and lit the lotus wick. But after I lit it a few times, I found that it couldn't light at all. I looked at the little guy, and he looked at the oil lamp nervously.

, when it saw that I couldn't light it, it seemed to have a hesitant look on its face, and finally it changed into a determined look of all-out determination. Then it jumped onto the lampstand and drilled along the lotus heart of the lotus lamp holder, which is the position of the wick.

When I got in, the wick was not big, but the little guy somehow twisted his body and got in as if it was as soft as noodles.

I was shocked. Li Qing also came over when he saw this scene. I picked up the oil lamp on the ground and shouted inside: "Little guy, what are you doing? Come out!"

But this time, there was no cry of the weasel. Li Qing took the oil lamp in the shape of a naked woman from my hand. He gently put it to his ear and shook it, and then his face became very strange.

"There is no weasel inside, but there is more lamp oil. I am very sure that there was no lamp oil just now after this weasel entered." Li Qing's words made me stunned.

He took the lighter from my hand and placed the oil lamp on the ground again. This time, he gently brought the lighter closer. With just one click, the lotus lamp held by the naked woman instantly erupted.

A cluster of flames appeared.

And just when the flame of the oil lamp was just ignited, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the cave. My scalp instantly went numb, and Li Qing immediately pulled me behind him, guarding the surroundings with all his strength. This woman

The sound was ethereal and illusive, but the sound was clear and sweet, as if it was the voice of God.

I couldn't figure out the source of her voice. I just felt it came from all directions. She wasn't talking, but singing something. It sounded like a Buddhist sutra, but it didn't look like it. But I was sure it was some kind of sutra.

"Who?!" Li Qing snorted coldly.

But no one paid attention to him at all. The woman's ethereal chanting voice was still there. The woman's voice was beautiful in itself, and coupled with the melody of the Buddhist scriptures, I gradually felt a little dizzy, and the things in front of me became erratic.

It even felt like my soul was gradually floating out of my body, but I couldn't control myself.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a burning pain on my face. I shook my head and woke up from that state. I found Li Qing frowning and looking at me. I looked at his hand.

Then I realized that the pain on my face was a slap from him.

"What happened?! I almost fell asleep?" I said.

"What a good thing your little baby has done!" Li Qing scolded.

"What does this have to do with him? Why did the sound stop? What did you do?" I asked Li Qingdao.

Li Qing looked at me, leaned down and lit the oil lamp. After the oil lamp was lit, the woman's voice continued to float out. Li Qing stretched out his hand and extinguished the oil lamp. When the lamp went out, the woman chanted

The sound of the sutra also disappeared.

Without him saying anything, I knew what was going on. I also squatted down and studied the naked woman holding the lamp. I took out the lighter from Li Qing's hand and lit the lamp. At the same time, I observed the naked woman's

Mouth, under the strong light, I could see a thin white line floating out of the naked woman's mouth. If I didn't look carefully, I would have thought that the naked woman was breathing white steam.

If there was a fat man standing next to me now, I might still be able to ask what the situation was, but Li Qing is a standard martial arts idiot, and he might not be as good as me in this regard, including in terms of imagination, so I asked.

He is also in vain.

The cute and cute weasel just now is the lamp oil in this oil lamp. This reminds me of the allusion of the rat spirit in Journey to the West. The rat spirit became a climate after eating the lamp oil of Tathagata Buddha. This not only makes me a little bit

I am confused, and I always feel that some ancient legends are not just nonsense. Maybe the ancients have some basis? So the little weasel was actually transformed by the oil of this oil lamp? Then what happened to the mysterious woman chanting sutras after lighting the lamp?

What's going on? Is it a clever mechanism, or does it have a soul? And why does this kind of scripture make me almost faint and feel that my soul is about to be separated from my body? Even now, there is still a faint movement on my heavenly spirit cap.

It hurts. I don’t even dare to think about what would have happened if Li Qing hadn’t slapped me awake just now.

I lit a cigarette. There were too many questions in my mind at the moment, but I couldn't answer them with my own ability. Li Qing saw my frown, walked up to me and said with a smile: "What's the point?

What do you think? The weasel itself is the most cunning thing. It just acted cute in front of you just to trick you into believing it. The scripture is probably the Sutra of Ecstasy, just to kill you."

I didn't refute Li Qing, and I had no way to refute it, although I didn't believe that silly little guy would kill me, because I once heard the fat man say that Huang Pizi has revenge, but he also repays kindness. I just said

It is indeed a life-saving grace for it. How could it come back and take my life?

But you asked me to light this oil lamp now. I really don’t dare. The little yellow guy who turned into an oil lamp didn’t show up either. Now all we can do is wait and not try again. Li and I

Qing ate something and I looked at my phone. It was already six in the morning. It had been six hours since we fell into this trap. There was still no movement outside. I just sat there, while Li Qing was

He took out his mobile phone and played Tetris. I was so bored that I watched him play. I fell asleep just watching him. In my sleep, that little yellow boy became my pet, like a puppy.

It was having fun in Han Xue and I's arms, but suddenly it showed its fangs and bit Han Xue's neck.

After I woke up, I found that I was covered in cold sweat, and Li Qing beside me was snoring slightly. I looked at my phone and saw that it was already past ten o'clock, almost noon.

I didn't wake Li Qing up. At this time, there is no difference between two people being bored and one person being bored. Li Qing can endure this feeling of being trapped underground, but I can't, and I slowly began to feel the cave. It was very difficult to breathe the air, which made me suddenly realize a problem. Li Qing speculated how long our food and water could sustain us both, but ignored the oxygen in this small and airtight cave. How long can it support us?

This made me even more panicked. We were very likely to be suffocated inside without food and water. Maybe it was my sixth sense that was at work. I even felt that my head was getting muddy, and there was nothing I could do about it. To focus.

Finally, my eyes were once again placed on the naked woman with the lotus lantern.

I just sat quietly until five o'clock in the afternoon.

And Li Qing really has a good attitude. In such an environment, he has been sleeping until now. After waking up, Li Qing immediately realized the problem. He said to me: "Oops, there is not enough oxygen in it."

"You only know now?" I smiled bitterly at him. I have been aware of this problem for a long time, and now, I have determined that this is not my psychological problem. It is indeed due to lack of oxygen that I feel chest tightness, heartbeat, and breathing. The frequency should be more.

Li Qing stood up and walked around again. I knew he was making a last ditch effort.

Just like that, another hour passed, and the reinforcements we were waiting for didn't come. My eldest brother and Chen Dongfang seemed to have given up on the two of us. Of course, I knew they wouldn't. They could just not find this place.

My consciousness gradually blurred again, and Li Qing also covered his chest and felt very uncomfortable.

I leaned down to light the oil lamp, and Li Qing weakly said to me: "Are you crazy?! There is not enough oxygen in the first place."

"Let's give it a try. If I don't light it, we won't be able to hold on for long. If we light it, we might survive." I said. After saying that, I smiled bitterly and lit the oil lamp.
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