In the quiet night of the Samsara Temple, I held my breath and peered into the black iron door from behind the pillars. From the open iron door, an arm poked out. Under the moonlight, I could clearly see the movement on the arm.
The white fur was covered with white fur, and the sharp nails were shimmering. The arm had just stretched out halfway, and then suddenly stopped, with its fingers spread out, grabbing the stones on the ground, as if it was also spying on what was going on outside the door.
I thought it was bad. This time I really encountered a zombie. It was still a bad luck, but I didn’t bring anything except a flashlight. But the zombie’s fingers seemed to be unable to bend. The lama said that the black iron door under the wheel of the temple represents
It is a hell where the most evil people are thrown, and what crawls out of it, even if it is not a zombie, is not an easy person.
I saw that the fat man next to me was also clinging to the pillar, not daring to take a breath, and his head was covered with sweat. I didn’t know at the time that he was trying to hold in his urine, and I thought he was as nervous as A Dong.
Qing Qing gestured to the fat man and asked him to put down the mask on his hat, so as not to expose his breath and be noticed by the thing in the door.
I also put down the thermal mask of my hiking hat, as if I was wearing a big mask. This way, even zombies will not easily spot us. Now we will wait and see what happens, waiting for the right opportunity to escape.
At this time, the thin clouds in the sky had passed, and the moonlight was brighter. I saw something crawling out of the door. It looked like a human figure. It was naked and covered with fine white hairs. It was thicker and longer than human hair, but
It is not as thick and long as the fur of wild beasts. Although the moonlight is bright, the face of the thing cannot be seen clearly.
I hid on the pillar and suddenly felt shuddering. I started to feel a little nervous, but then I realized that the thing crawling out of the iron door was probably not a zombie. I saw its eyes flickering, as bright as lightning, even though I had never seen a zombie before.
, but according to word of mouth, the zombie’s eyes are just decorations and cannot see anything at all. But what on earth is this thing’s eyes flashing like lightning in the dark night?
I was afraid of being discovered by it, so I didn’t dare to peek any more. I huddled behind the pillar and listened quietly to the movement in the temple. I put my ear against the pillar and only heard the faint sound of footsteps on the ground. The figure looked like a human and a zombie.
The animal guys seemed to be wandering around A Dong's body.
I don’t know what it wants, I just hope that this guy leaves as soon as possible. No matter where he goes, as long as he leaves the ruins of the Samsara Temple, we can get away immediately. At this time, we suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from the temple.
The weird old owl-like laughter was even worse than the howling of a night owl. If it weren't for holding the pillar with both hands, I would have wanted to block my ears with my hands to not listen to that sound.
The fat man pointed to his belly behind the pillar where he was hiding, and frowned at me. That meant that the sound was too harsh, and if he continued to bark, he would not be able to hold his breath anymore and would definitely urinate.
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I quickly waved my hand to the fat man and be sure not to urinate. The smell of human urine is very strong. As soon as we urinate, we will be immediately discovered by the fierce white monster. This weird cry like an old owl is really the same.
The zombies in the legend made the same sound. I didn't know what the thing was doing. I slowed down my breathing and peeked behind the pillars to look at the hall again.
I saw the fierce white guy looking down at the dead bodies on the ground, laughing wildly with his hands folded, as if he had found some treasure. Then he walked around the hall again, walked under a big hole in the roof, and looked at the sky.
The moon was whimpering again, not knowing whether it was crying or laughing.
The fat man and I complained endlessly. We had been hanging on the pillar for at least half an hour. Our limbs felt sore and numb. The lamp on the pillar was not very strong, so we did not dare to move easily in case something was stepped on.
He would be discovered immediately, how could he deal with Bai Ji with bare hands, and this guy just kept lingering in the palace, not knowing what it wanted to do.
Just when this situation was almost deadlocked, an unexpected incident occurred. I saw a large snow spider with colorful patterns, its silk hanging from the roof slowly falling. The silk was dangling, just in time.
It landed in front of me, less than half a centimeter away, and almost touched my face.
Snow spiders are the most poisonous things on the plateau. They are basically white. The one that suddenly appeared in front of me, although it was only the size of a fingertip, had bright red stripes on its body, which were clearly distinguishable from red to white.
This shows that it has lived for at least hundreds of years, and its poison can kill a wild yak in an instant. This snow spider hung on the spider silk and dangled for a few times, and landed on my hat on my forehead.
At that moment I was about to suffocate. I turned my eyes upwards and saw only one leg covered with patterns. It didn't seem to like the woolen hat and crawled straight down between my eyes. My head
, only my eyes and the bridge of my nose were exposed, and seeing that the snow spider was about to crawl onto my face, I had no choice but to find a way to deal with the snow spider first, but I didn’t dare to use my hands to flick it because I didn’t have gloves and I was worried about being poisoned.
At the critical moment, without even caring about whether he would be exposed to Bai Ji, he raised his head, pointed his forehead at the pillar and lightly hit it. There was a soft crack of the insect shell, and the snow spider had been trapped between the forehead and the pillar.
The snow spider was crushed to pieces by the pressure, and I didn't use much force. As soon as I squeezed the snow spider to death, I immediately turned my head and threw the spider corpse aside before the poison could leak out.
But the slight noise still caught the attention of the guy in the hall. A pair of eyes with cold light shot towards the red painted pillar where I was hiding, and he walked over step by step.
I cursed in my heart, something bad happened to me again today. I wanted Fatty to be prepared. I attracted its attention, and then caught Fatty by surprise. I picked up a big brick on the ground and hit it with it, but the other person didn't.
The fat man behind the pillar seemed to be dead, and was completely unresponsive at this time.
I gritted my teeth and kept cursing in my heart. At this time, I had to repeat the old trick. I used the same trick I had just used against A Dong. I dug out a fragment of a wooden pillar with my hand and flicked it towards A Dong's body.
I hope this can draw that thing's attention.
Because I was worried that the sound was not loud enough, I deliberately found a larger piece of wood. This piece of wood hit A Dong right on the face. In the silent Buddhist hall, there was a snapping sound, and the white-haired guy
, and sure enough, he heard the movement and looked back alertly.
At this time, the most unexpected thing happened. A Dong, who was scared to death, suddenly coughed violently and lay on the ground gasping for air. It turned out that he was still alive, but he was just too frightened and lacked oxygen at the plateau.
At that time, I couldn't breathe and fainted.
Adong didn't stop breathing for a long time. He just had a breath stuck in his trachea. Although he started breathing at this time, he was still in a coma. The guy who crawled out from the door became furious when he saw that Adong was still alive.
, Jie kept screaming.
Before I could understand what it wanted to do, the guy had already picked up a stone brick and smashed it on A Dong's head. It was almost like smashing a watermelon. His brains were splattered everywhere, and he still refused to give up.
, it’s not over until the whole head is smashed flat.
Then he used his paws to poke at A Dong's dead body. After confirming that A Dong was completely dead, he turned from anger to joy and laughed strangely. Then he bowed his body, hugged the dead body, tore off the smashed head, and rubbed it.
He took off his clothes, pointed his mouth at the cavity, drank blood from the cavity, sucked the blood cleanly, then sucked the marrow and chewed the bones, not wanting to waste anything he could eat.
I felt numb all over after watching the scene behind the pillar. This scene of cannibalism was really too miserable, especially in the deadly silent ancient city ruins, listening to the teeth chewing bones and the grinding sound. I used to
I have seen cats eating mice after catching them, and it is exactly the same as the situation before me.
If God does evil, it can be forgiven, but if man does evil, he will not live. This Adong coveted the silver-eyed Buddha statue. If he didn't do it, he wouldn't have opened the black iron door. Although it was his own fault, it still made people feel that this was retribution.
It came too quickly and too tragically.
I suddenly thought of the murals depicting the tortures of hell in the passage of the Dharma Protector Temple in front of the Reincarnation Temple. Among them was a painting of a cat-headed beast in the black prison with a human-like body and a tail, eating sinners.
The cruel scene of the corpse, I remember that the lama said at the time that it was the sin-eating Balu of the Samsara Sect. Because the Samsara Sect has disappeared in the world, future generations cannot judge whether the sin-eating Balu is a fictitious hungry ghost in hell or a reality.
, a beast tamed by religious law enforcement agencies to punish criminals. Balu, a hungry ghost or a sinner
The murals depicting torture in hell are very similar to what I have seen. It is very likely that those who crawled out of this door are the so-called sin-eating prisoners of the Samsara Sect. Hiding on the pillars is not a solution at all. Our hands and feet are gradually numb.
It won't be long before I can't hold on and fall, but I have no countermeasures at the moment, so I have to postpone it for a moment.
The sin-eating ghost gnawed on Adong's corpse and had already eaten half of it in a short time. I thought this was an opportunity. While it was eating with great enthusiasm, we could sneak out without disturbing it.
I was about to signal the fat man to retreat, when the sin-eating Balu, who had his back to us, suddenly turned his head and sniffed his nose wildly, as if he smelled some special and unusual smell, and he suddenly became alert.
I quickly shrank down and hid my presence. The moonlight leaked from the top of the temple and shone obliquely on the fat man. The sweat beads on his forehead were much less. He kept blinking at me, as if he meant something. I also blinked at him.
I mean to ask him what he meant and what kind of death he was pretending to be just now.
The fat man didn't dare to make a sound, so he made a helpless gesture, shrugged, and looked down at the pillar. I followed his gaze and saw that there was a large water stain on the red wooden pillar. I immediately looked under it.
I cursed in my heart: But I still peed my pants.
Chapter completed!