Thinking of Hu Xue's words, Wu Dazhi glanced at Xiao You even more worriedly. After all, he was a living person and still had a chance to escape. But if the sound was really coming from the team of dead souls, Xiao You might be in trouble.
"You stay in the tent and I'll go out and take a look!"
"Brother Dazhi..." Xiaoyou looked at Wu Dazhi with admiration.
As soon as Wu Dazhi stretched his head out, he realized something was wrong. He felt that something was squatting above his head, looking directly at him.
Wu Dazhi raised his head tremblingly and looked around. He felt so horrified that he almost peed his pants. The image of the thing above his head was not much better than the ten-faced ghost king on the small stone. Not to mention the blue color all over his body.
At this time, it was smiling silly at Wu Dazhi with bared teeth.
Wu Dazhi felt dizzy and just about to scream, his mouth was blocked by Xiaoyou, "Don't say anything, that's one of the ghost kings of the esoteric sect..."
Esoteric Buddhism again? Wu Dazhi had some doubts in his heart. Isn't Esoteric Buddhism also a branch of Buddhism? Why are there so many weird things?
Without time to think too much, Wu Dazhi retreated into the tent, thinking about what to do next.
The vibration outside lasted for about two minutes before gradually disappearing. After a while, Wu Dazhi took out the flashlight from his backpack and carefully walked out of the tent.
But there was no sign of anything coming around the tent. Instead, there was a mountain nest not far from the tent, and something seemed to be looming there.
Wu Dazhi took a photo with his flashlight. He didn't have any hope at first, but he really saw some vague figures. If he hadn't been dazzled, they were a group of monks.
Monk Wu Dazhi was even more confused. He had never heard of a temple on Hada Mountain.
"Xiaoyou, have you ever heard of a temple here?"
Wu Dazhi hurriedly climbed into the tent and asked without explaining. Xiaoyou has been a ghost for a long time, so he should know more than him.
"I heard from my mother that there was indeed a temple here before, and it was built by my father for my mother!"
It turns out that hundreds of years ago, there was a popular Tantric Buddhist temple on Mount Hada, in which a dozen monks lived. But suddenly one day those monks died suddenly for unknown reasons.
Logically speaking, people who die suddenly will develop strong resentment or hostility after death, and slowly evolve into evil spirits as time goes by.
But, strangely enough, these monks did not turn into evil ghosts, but even though they were harmless, the villagers of Hada Village still did not dare to provoke them, so everyone remained indifferent to this group of monks.
Every time the ghosts and gods in folklore passed by, they did not take away the souls of the monks, and these monks suddenly became indifferent existences.
After Wu Dazhi knew the truth, he only felt that he was being blown away by the cold wind. This place was too evil. It seemed that Queen Feng and Xiaoyou were also buried on Hada Mountain. Didn't they reincarnate after death?
Is there any formation left behind by people here to prevent these people from being reincarnated?
Many questions have long exceeded the scope of Wu Dazhi's knowledge. The only solution now is to wait until dawn to find Mr. Zhou. For some reason, Mr. Zhou is more reliable in Wu Dazhi's heart.
After Wu Dazhi comforted Xiaoyou, he decided to rest first, but as soon as his head hit the pillow, there was a loud chirping of birds in the dense forest, like a Boeing 747 flying over.
Wu Dazhi got excited, sat up again, and refused to let anyone live? To say that Wu Dazhi is also a hot-blooded person, and naturally has a little temper. Now that he has been played like this again and again by "people", of course in his heart
Not reconciled.
Wu Dazhi quickly gave himself a physical strengthening talisman and a blood-boosting talisman, and Wu Dazhi decided to "fight to the death" with the coming monster!
Xiaoyou on the side seemed to realize that something was wrong with Wu Dazhi, so he quickly grabbed him and said softly, "Brother Dazhi, we are no match for him. He will leave when the sun comes up!"
"Do you know what he is?"
"Didn't I just say that it is one of the ghost kings, responsible for guarding the night!" Xiaoyou replied with some worry, "It seems that Hu Xue is right, there are too many of these things on Hada Mountain!"
The huge "rumbling" sounds were getting closer and closer, and each sound was like stepping on Wu Dazhi's heart. His legs were shaking unsatisfactorily, and he almost sat down on the ground.
One person is enough to endure, and Xiaoyou actually said that there are too many things on Hada Mountain! It seems that his fate is really going to be decided today!
Xiaoyou's face was so calm that it was scary. Wu Dazhi was about to ask her if she had any good solutions, but he saw her making a silent gesture and tilting her head to the side to listen carefully to the situation outside.
Wu Dazhi didn't dare to move, and the cold sweat kept dripping down his body. It was estimated that if this thing walked near the tent all night, Wu Dazhi would die of dehydration.
Just when the vibration was the strongest, an accident happened. It seemed as if a huge foot stepped on the side of Wu Dazhi's tent, and the tent was filled with dust.
At this moment, Wu Dazhi suddenly realized that something terrible was about to happen. His nose suddenly became extremely itchy from the dust, and a huge sneeze seemed to be brewing.
Wu Dazhi tried his best to breathe through his mouth, but it didn't work. At this time, Xiaoyou seemed to realize that something was wrong with him and swooped over.
Unfortunately, it was a little late when she discovered it. When she just stretched out her hand, Wu Dazhi couldn't help it anymore and sneezed heartily and earth-shatteringly, and then the whole world fell silent.
Perhaps Wu Dazhi sneezed too suddenly, and the noise outside the tent suddenly stopped. All this caught Wu Dazhi and Yu Zhen in the tent off guard. What happened?
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement outside, but Wu Dazhi still did not dare to go out rashly. The aliens were too smart now, and no one could be sure that this was their strategy to lure the enemy deeper.
After waiting for about half an hour, it was still quiet outside, as if nothing had happened here.
Xiaoyou looked at Wu Dazhi in disbelief, his big mouth could fit a light bulb into it.
What I thought would be a very complicated matter was actually solved by Wu Dazhi with just one sneeze. Isn't this a joke? As a ghost, Xiaoyou cannot accept this fact no matter what.
"Have you taken care of the Ghost King?"
"Maybe!" Wu Dazhi shrugged. Queen Feng said that she was the one destined by fate, but Wu Dazhi didn't believe it. People chosen by destiny are generally not high-ranking people. How many of them want to work as coolies for others like him!
Before reality gave Wu Dazhi time to celebrate, suddenly there was a muffled sound from the tent, as if someone was talking, "Human?"
Xiaoyou grinned and asked softly from the corner of his mouth, "Brother Dazhi, what should I do?"
Wu Dazhi put his hand in front of his mouth and made a "shh" gesture. One person and one ghost stood there frozen, not daring to move. The things outside seemed to be quite patient and did not move either.