Meng Nan and the other three left the autopsy room. Although this seemed very unwise, there was nothing they could do about it.
Meng Nan originally wanted to reject George's request for help on the phone, but George said that he saw the sign of Death and that Death was near him now.
This made Meng Nan and the others confused, and they even had some doubts about who was deceiving them.
If George lied to them, what was he trying to do?
If the coroner was lying to them, then why?
After deliberation for a long time, Meng Nan decided to go see George.
Although the coroner said that once they leave here, they must go through seven death designs before they can survive.
But in fact, Meng Nan had doubts about the coroner's statement.
Meng Nan knew very well that he and the others were fighting against the God of Death in this world forever. Do they really only need to wait for forty-nine days?
Let’s not talk about whether the God of Death will do anything excessive in order to force them out during this period.
Even if not, can this kind of performance really be "approved" by hell?
As long as they are not recognized by hell, they will inevitably continue to stay in this world, where they will face death at any time.
Therefore, Meng Nan decided to take the risk to save George, but Meng Nan only wanted to go by herself.
But Chen Ruier and Xia Wenqing felt that since they came together, they had to leave together. One more person would give them more hope of survival.
The coroner was slightly surprised when he heard Meng Nan's decision. He didn't expect that Meng Nan and the others would give up the simplest way.
Meng Nan tried to ask the coroner to help them, but the coroner refused without hesitation.
Indeed, all of this has nothing to do with the coroner. It is just a small effort to help them. If he really wants to fight for them and offend the god of death, the coroner is not interested.
However, the coroner was also very interested in what George said about Death, but he was just interested.
"If." Before leaving, Meng Nan looked at the coroner and said in an extremely calm voice: "I mean, if we can come back alive, we will come to help you."
After saying that, the three of them left without any hesitation.
east, mingde temple
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middle.
Ji Chengming sat in the Mahavira Hall, looking at the tall and majestic Buddha statue in front of him, and felt that his heart was clear and clear.
After walking out of the Main Hall, Ji Chengming walked slowly along the path in the temple. Looking at the rows of tiles on the wall, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
These tiles have faded, some are even damaged, and from time to time there are still tiles falling in the yard.
It is simply unbelievable that such a popular temple cannot even replace its tiles.
"Ji Chengming, you haven't left yet." In the temple, a young man walked towards him, looked at Ji Chengming and said with a smile.
"It's so comfortable to stay here, why leave." Ji Chengming knew the young man in front of him. Although he was not a senior monk in the temple, he would come every once in a while and said with a smile: "Mingde Temple, Mingde Temple,
It certainly lives up to its reputation.”
"That is, I dare not say anything else. As far as Buddhism is concerned, Mingde Temple is ranked second and no one dares to be ranked first." The young man whispered to Ji Chengming: "I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense.
There is a sutra in Mingde Temple that is said to have been transcribed by an eminent monk of a certain generation, and that eminent monk wrote down his lifelong understanding of Buddhism."
"Oh?" Ji Chengming raised his eyebrows and became interested: "Really?"
"Of course. It is said that this scripture can save the world, so it is kept in the Sutra Pavilion." The young man said firmly: "However, Mingde Temple is afraid of attracting the covetousness of villains, so it does not dare to publicize it, otherwise this Mingde
I’m afraid the temple’s incense will be even more prosperous by 20%!”
"In that case, how did you know?" Ji Chengming asked doubtfully: "Also, why did you tell me?"
"You don't have to worry about how I know." The young man said with a smile: "As for telling you, it's because I think you have wisdom and a connection with Buddha."
"Me?" Ji Chengming pointed at himself.
"That's right." The young man nodded: "I'm telling you, I'm pretty good at judging people."
"Okay, okay, you are awesome." Ji Chengming smiled on his face, but he was making calculations in his heart.
Could it be that Mingde Temple has such miraculous power and can resist the God of Death just because of the existence of this Buddhist scripture?
Thinking of this, Ji Chengming couldn't help but get excited. He was also an adult man, and he also had seven emotions and six desires. He was allowed to stay in Mingde Temple all the time.
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How is that different from becoming a monk?
If that book can really stop the God of Death, then as long as he keeps that book by his side, he will be fine even if he leaves Mingtoku Temple.
So Ji Chengming couldn't help but glance at a three-story tower in the distance, which was the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Mingde Temple!
Meng Nan and the other three arrived at the church quickly. They did not encounter any danger along the way, and they did not even see anything that could be suspected of being a warning.
Not only did this not make Meng Nan and the others feel relaxed, it actually made the three of them even more nervous.
The calmness along the way can only prove that the murderous intention is at the end.
It was already dark now, and the street lights in the church and even around it had gone out, as if they had been sucked away by Dumbledore with a Deluminator.
The entire church was in darkness, and the outline of the church could only be vaguely seen with the help of the moon in the sky.
"Maybe the God of Death is really here." Seeing this scene, Chen Ruier nodded.
"You'll find out if you're there or not. Just go in and take a look. I hope George isn't dead yet." Meng Nan said, taking the lead in walking over.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the door of the church. The door of the church was ajar, and thick black "flowed" out from inside.
Meng Nan took a deep breath and slowly pushed the church door.
"Creak!" Accompanied by the sound of the door hinge, the church door was slowly pushed open.
There was silence in the church at this moment, and there was not even any wind.
The carpet on the floor at the entrance of the church was very damp. I don't know if it was soaked in water or something else.
"Be careful!" Meng Nan couldn't help but become nervous, frowning tightly.
"Yeah." Xia Wenqing and Chen Ruier nodded without saying anything.
"Creak", "crack"!
Just when Xia Wenqing, who was walking at the back, entered the church, a strong wind suddenly blew and blew the heavy door shut.
Then the bright moonlight shined through the church glass and onto the carpet in front of the three people.
Under the refraction of the glass, the light beams converge on the carpet to form a sentence: "Wele to Hell (Hell welcomes you)!"
"Haha, if you write such a sentence on the door of the church, this God of Death is really a bad idea." Meng Nan sneered.
