Later, the girl named Xiaoman evaporated from the world.
it is said that she seems to have died, and her family also lost love because of pain, and the girl is crazy.
No one in the motorcade has mentioned this matter, but everyone's heart - except Xiaohei, has pricked a thorn.
Seems to have forgotten, but in addition to these things, those dusty memories will be remembered.
Chengzi turned restlessly. He thought there was something chrome in his trouser pocket. He took it out and found it was a talisman.
Two days before he entered the mountain, his mother forced him to put it on him. He still remembered his mother's words.
Chengzi, my mother has looked for someone. You are suffering from bloody disaster recently. You should take the amulet with you.
At that time he didn't care.
But now --
"ah
There was a scream in the bathroom, and the city ran in panic. His girlfriend fainted on the ground.
Girlfriend 2 screamed, and there was red water in the tap, like blood...
"what's going on?" The city son also startled, hold up a little spirit to ask a way.
"We just washed our faces here, and then the current suddenly turned red!" Girlfriend two has broken down.
This kind of plot is usually very scary to watch horror movies, now it has become a reality!!
"Brother Cheng, what should I do now - brother Cheng?"
Chengzi's face turned pale, and he kept saying, "it's her, it's her...
her legs are soft, and she sits on the ground.
...
at this time, the dusk falls, the fog fades away, and there is a glow in the sky.
Two figures quickly shuttle through the forest.
"Xiao Hei, are you sure we won't be found out if we take this route?" Qian asked silently.
By the way, he looked at Xiao Hei, who was running in front of him with envy and hatred.
She thought she was in excellent physical condition.
However, compared with Xiaohei, this guy was on the couch with her before, so... And so... He didn't feel weak?!
"The route I've chosen will not be a problem unless they set up surveillance in the woods, but that's impossible." Xiaohei people do this professionally.
At this time, the two people have followed an unknown path around the back door of the temple.
The ancient temple looks good from a distance, but it's a bit out of repair recently.
Qian Mo reaches out and touches the back wall, and it's splashing.
"It's better to spend the night in a desolate tomb than in an ancient temple. Do you know what this means, Xiaohei?" Qian Mo thought of this old proverb.
"The transportation in ancient times was inconvenient. It should be safe for the ancient temples to be protected by gods. However, according to a lot of experience, it is not safe in ancient temples, because the most terrible thing in the world is not ghosts and gods."
Xiaohei's answer is very fluent, and Qianmo is satisfied.
Very good, as long as her man leaves the couch, her thoughts can still be on the same jumper.
"Well, we'll have a try today to see if it's haunted or people doing things."
Qian Mo takes out a piece of cloth from his pocket and spreads it on the ground. Xiaohei also takes out two rice balls, which are prepared before going up the mountain.
"It's a pity that there's nothing missing from the dinner party." Qian Mo regrets.
There's no guilty of sitting in the backyard uninvited.
As a good man, his girlfriend's wishes should be obeyed unconditionally.
Hearing the speech, Xiaohei immediately stood up and made a gesture of waiting. He turned directly from the backyard into the ancient temple.
It is not only because of his deep love for his wife, but also for his courage.
Qian sat quietly on the cloth, watching little black mixed in, and even heard the monk's cough.
After a meeting, Qian Mo hears the back door move, her first reaction is to get down.
Covering her black sportswear with woods, the monk stopped at the edge of the windlass well and drew a bucket of water. He did not find anyone in the backyard at all.
After the water was drawn, the monk carried the bucket into the house. After a minute, Xiaohei came back.
Qian Mo picks eyebrow, calculate, he is brush shoulder with others?
Xiaohei is calm and takes out the two bottles of drinks he stole from his pocket. Qianmo takes a look at it. Is it jasmine tea?
Today's monks are so good at it. What about the good ascetic?
Not only that, Xiaohei also took two bags of peanuts out of his pocket. He also stole other people's monks.
It is also possible for Bodhisattva to steal other people's food and drink.
These two people are not afraid of gods at all. They should eat, eat and drink, not to mention that they don't think the drink is good at the foot of the mountain. How can they steal the monk's.
After eating and drinking, Qianmo burps.
According to the original plan, she was going to sneak in after the monk blew the light.
But I can't wait that long.
Just finished eating, the door rings again, Xiaohei quickly hugs Qian Mo, lie down!
Qian Mo black line, squint.Ah, Hello, do you want a face? His claws, really not taking advantage of the fire?
She is also a high-quality student in the police academy. She can hide this simple tactic and use him to hold her?
What's more, it's still built on... Bah!
The monk walked by the woods and didn't notice that there was a man and a woman beside him.
When the monk is gone, Qian Mo gets up, pushes Xiaohei aside, arranges his clothes and points to Xiaohei's nose.
"The dog ate the face?"
Xiaohei still maintains the expression of justice.
"Maybe it's poor visibility. I slipped my hand."
Qian Mo bah mouth, small black put out a serious expression.
"Guess where he's going?"
"I'm not picking mushrooms." Qian Mo finished and stretched out his hand and pinched him. Then he was smiling and gentle.
"There's no fire in the dark. I can't see clearly. Maybe it's a slippery hand."
Qian Mo throws his shameless excuse on his face.
Xiaohei, a beautiful girl, always has a little temper, so cute.
They entered a temple.
Although it is an ancient temple.
Two into the courtyard, the front is the Buddha Hall, the back live monk, Qianmo and Xiaohei first went to the monk's room, this came in, Qian Mo surprised.
"The monk... I'm afraid he didn't go to buy drinks, did he?"
There was a wooden couch and a simple cabinet in the room. To her surprise, there were empty drink bottles on the floor.
Xiao Hei nodded. Do you know how he got those two bottles?
"I don't have a monk to live a fine life yet?" Qian Mo turns over the Vajra Sutra that the monk put on the head of the bed, thinking that the fat monk is sitting cross legged, chanting and drinking.
She usually drinks boiled water at school, OK!
"Not only that, he also eats peanuts and seaweed." Xiaohei opened the drawer and there was a lot of snacks in it.
Qian Mo touches a bag of seaweed, which she wants to keep back to eat.
The front yard is the Buddha Hall, which worships the Buddha that Qian Mo has never seen before. The incense in the censer is almost burnt out.
There's a broken wooden box in front of me. It's for the incense money.
It's cleaner than Qian Mo's face. There's no steel.
Qian Mo worships the Buddha.
"What is this offering?" Qian asked silently.
"The fifth of the 33 incarnations of Guanyin is the game of Guanyin."
"Did the ancients play games?"
Qian Mo takes out a piece of fifty yuan from his pocket and throws it into it. His mouth is full of words.
"Bodhisattva, bless me with good luck and eat chicken tonight."