Chapter 1368: One hundred and seventy

Chi Shuyan didn't waste any more nonsense and time to go to the temple in the mountain village. When she stood outside the temple gate, her thoughts turned away from the fact that Wu Haoming was excited about the invisibility talisman just now.
I saw red and white candles everywhere in and outside the temple tonight, and there were two big red lanterns hanging at the gate of the temple, which looked a little festive.
She stood outside the door for a while before she penetrated the outer stone wall of the temple.
Chi Shuyan has had no good impressions since the first time she saw this temple in Dashan Village. At this time, standing at the door of the temple, she still had a bad view of the temple and even showed some inexplicable disgust.
The door was not closed tightly tonight, and a gap was revealed. Some lights came out through the gap. She didn't move. Looking in through the gap, she could only see a corner, which happened to be facing the two large black Buddha statues.
Chi Shuyan remembered that every time the villagers in this village came to the temple, they would obsessively worship at the door. It should be this Buddha statue that should be worshipped. She raised her eyes and looked at the huge black Buddha statue.
She had seen this statue of Buddha once before, that was the first day the crew came to Dashan Village. The villagers specially borrowed this ‘Buddha statue’ to worship the crew.
In order to see clearly, Chi Shuyan opened the door and squeaked. In the silent night, the sound was a bit abrupt and shady. Chi Shuyan was still afraid of disturbing the villagers, so he went in softly.
After entering, she found that there was only one Buddha statue in the entire floor of the temple.
The Buddha statue was placed on the altar table, and there were many tributes and burning incense on the door, and there were many futons below.
Chi Shuyan looked around, still unable to believe in such a gloomy thing in front of him. The five senses of this Buddha statue are full of weirdness and gloom, and there is no mercy of the usual Buddha statue on the face. The huge bergamot stands to block half of its face. Half in the light and half in the dark, it seems more and more gloomy and cold.
Chi Shuyan wanted to destroy such a thing. Just as soon as she got lucky, she heard the faint sound of ‘boom’, ‘boom’ and ‘boom’ from upstairs, as if someone was coming downstairs.
Chi Shuyan's expression changed, and he ignored the Buddha statue first, and went up the stairs to the side, but before going upstairs, she hadn't left the face of the Buddha statue. Seeing this thing, it seemed that she could not see her. Chi Shuyan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his foot upstairs.
Chi Shuyan didn't notice that she had just turned upstairs, the dark and gloomy eyes of the Buddha statue on the table shot a red color, and the eyeballs turned strangely in her direction.
Then a gust of wind blew in, with a crisp bang, and the door was suddenly locked.
Chi Shuyan still didn't know what happened on the first floor. When she walked to the second floor, the sound of'dong, dong, dong' became louder and louder, and at the same time, at the foot of the wall on the second floor, she actually saw many people The bones were piled up in a mess in the corner, and the more bones were on the third and fourth floors, the sound of'dongdongdong' upstairs remained unbroken, but it stopped soon.
Looking at the increasing number of human bones, Chi Shuyan looked very ugly.
Chi Shuyan swept across the empty fourth floor as usual, except for those Buddha statues, but those Buddha statues, all large and small, neatly placed on the table for worship.
She glanced, and was about to continue walking upstairs. Just when she reached the entrance of the stairs, she suddenly found a painting on the corner of the stairs, which seemed to be painted with blood, with a faint smell of sweet rust.
Chi Shuyan was not sure to reach out and touch it, and then put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. There was indeed a faint smell of blood. It is estimated that after a long time, she can only vaguely smell a very faint smell. .
Because there was no electricity in the temple, a lot of candles were lit on the upper and lower floors of the temple, so she went to the table and took a candle close to the wall.
really!
This painting was indeed painted with human blood. At first, Chi Shuyan thought there was only one. When he pulled the candle closer, he saw another one on the wall next to it.
She looked at it with some curiosity. The first picture shows a person entering Dashan Village in front, and the second picture seems to be a person bowing down and making a wish in a temple.
The artist is very skilled in painting, so Chi Shuyan can see the content at a glance.
From the two portraits alone, Chi Shuyan asked herself that no matter how clever she was, she couldn't see what the artist wanted to express.
Because of these two portraits, Chi Shuyan couldn't help being curious and carefully holding the candle and continuing to illuminate the wall next to him. He wanted to see that there seemed to be other portraits.
really!
Not long after, Chi Shuyan found a few blood paintings in a corner again. She squatted down and stared at the portraits again. She found that the third portrait was a portrait of a man who came to the temple to invite the true Buddha. In the fourth portrait, it was a picture of a mother and son being kind and filial and crying with joy. In addition to the mother and son, there is a broken bowl next to this painting, and a little bit of soup is splashed on the ground.
Chi Shuyan scanned the four portraits in succession, and finally couldn't help but stop looking at the broken and torn apart bowl that was smashed on the ground. She still saw a little understanding, but she seemed to know that the artist painted these patterns should be telling a story.
Chi Shuyan held back his curiosity and kept watching.
Soon, when the portrait was transferred to the fifth one, Chi Shuyan noticed that the painter's portrait began to become a little rushed, with intermittent lines in some places and barely connected together.
Chi Shuyan tried to look at it for a while before vaguely see what the painting was.
Chi Shuyan stared at the portrait for a long time before realizing that the fifth picture was a man who tied a pair of struggling mother and son into the temple with a pious and angry face in front of many people. She stared at the portrait and found the painting. The author also painted two more big fires on both sides of the man's eyes, and she guessed something.
But seeing this, she always felt a little familiar with the plots of this series of portraits, and couldn't think of any familiarity for a while.
Chi Shuyan gritted his teeth and started to look at the first portrait again. When he saw the fifth portrait, he paused and looked back and forth three or four times. After waiting five times, Chi Shuyan found out next to the third portrait. There is a very small word, the word is too small, it is impossible to see what it is.
Chi Shuyan had to touch the trace with his hand, and guess the word by the trace.
She quickly figured out that the word was "Xu".
Xu?
Chi Shuyan suddenly remembered that Wu Haoming had told him about the old things of the Xu family, saying that in order to save the life of his mother, the filial son of the Xu family specially went to the temple to pray for the Buddha. Okay, and the Xu family was fierce before, and soon became rich. They thought the life in the village was too dull and moved out of the village.
If it's the Xu family's affairs, these paintings are all explanatory. Chi Shuyan faintly felt that the content of these paintings on the wall should be the truth about the family affairs of the Xu family's filial son.
Chi Shuyan suppressed the excitement in her heart and immediately continued to take candles to take pictures of other portraits, but she glanced over the fifth one and frowned fiercely.
The fifth picture inexplicably disgusted her psychologically.
Let’s not say that she really doesn’t believe in this true Buddha. She has this kindness to save her mother for Xu's filial son. She has always believed that there is no free lunch in this world. I am afraid that Xu's filial son saving his mother was a real thing, but it should be nine out of ten It was at the expense of his wife and children.
But she didn’t have time to think about it at the moment, she kept staring at the other portraits curiously. The sixth painting was like a monster and a dying child lying aside, drawing in a hurry, the monster and the child hurriedly. But look carefully, the child's head is missing, only the rest of the body is lying on the ground, while the monster has an extra head.
She followed the sixth portrait and then looked at the seventh portrait. When the artist drew here, the brush strokes had become more and more messy, even a little messy, even some were only half painted, and the lines were not taken at all.
Chi Shuyan stared at him for fifteen minutes, and along with various speculations, he could barely see that the seventh portrait was a picture of a man sitting on a chair at the front door of a blue brick house and throwing a Buddha image into the brazier.
Chi Shuyan continued to see the eighth painting along the portrait, but when her eyes fell on the eighth portrait, she found that there were only a few messy doodles on it. It seemed that the painter hadn't had time to paint or the painter didn't want to paint at all. Chi Shuyan felt that this might be biased towards the latter, and the artist did not want to paint.
Although Chi Shuyan understood this series of images in seven or eight points, she felt a little heavy in her heart.
She was about to look away and found that there was a ninth pattern in the next corner. Chi Shuyan stared at the ninth pattern. The painter's brushstrokes were still messy, but the last one was uncharacteristically clear. Chi Shuyan saw the next one first. A striking date with October 15 written on it.
On the side portrait, only dark clouds topped the roof, collapsed houses, and people hit by rocks. Soon, the surrounding mountains suddenly collapsed, and the whole village was buried in an instant, without seeing the slightest. People and houses.
Chi Shuyan's gaze was fixed on the ninth portrait, and she did not speak for a long time, but her right eyelid suddenly jumped again eagerly. In addition, she could not breathe with a palpitation that was stronger than before in her chest. Holding his chest and holding the wall in pain, the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water. It is estimated that a lot of water can be squeezed out when the upper body is taken off.
At this moment, the sound of'dong dong dong' that hadn't been calm for a while just now sounded again, and the sound was getting closer and closer to her, as if it was on the fourth floor connecting the fifth floor of the stairs, Chi Shuyan was a little sober. Looking sharply up the stairs on the fourth floor, he uttered a cold voice: "Who?"
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