Aunt Zhu intermittently told her experience, Uncle Zhu told him, this is the thing that saved his and his son's lives, Aunt Zhu regarded it as a treasure, with the help of the little ghost, Aunt Zhu escaped from the man's hands, fled into the Garin Temple, and begged the old monk for help, but the old monk only promised to help him keep the Wen Jiàn bag, in order to recite the blessing mantra three times, let her sneak away through the back door.

After coming out, Aunt Zhu didn't know where to go, her husband and son's mobile phones couldn't get through, at this time, she remembered the phone number called by Zhou Liang, she had an extra eye at the time, saved, and in desperation, dialed Zhou Liang's phone.

Aunt Zhu shrank in the corner of the wall and said in a trembling voice: "I know that I am not saved, but can you tell me where my son is?" I want to meet him! ”

I felt my eyes a little sour, and said, "Aunt Zhu, I can't bring your son to see you now, but don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save him!" ”

Aunt Zhu nodded, probably guessing this result before she came, and said resignedly: "Anyway, thank you!" , while I'm okay now, let's go! If you really want to help Zile, go to the Garin Temple to get the Hui Jiàn bag, where there are records of Lao Zhu and some evidence! ”

I nodded and said, "Aunt Zhu, then I wish you a good journey!" “

After speaking, I pulled Lu Ting and left.

When I got to the door, Lu Ting shook off my hand and said, "Mingze, why are you so ruthless, Aunt Zhu was taken by a ghost, why don't you help her, turn around and leave like this!" ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "Believe me, I want to help her more than you, but no one can help with this kind of thing, what we have to do now is to quickly clear ourselves so that we can have time to do more." ”

"Why?" Lu Ting didn't understand.

It seems that she refuses to go downstairs with me without explaining clearly, so I have to explain in detail: "Raising a little ghost has always been a very evil method, the little ghost does things for people, the master will feed blood every day, one day when the little ghost is stronger than the master, it will backfire the master, if the master dies, it will plague the main family, until the main family is no longer alone, this is the way of heaven, the main family will ask for it, it can be claimed back, after Uncle Zhu was brought into the mirror spirit realm, the master is weak and the slave is strong, and this ending is already doomed, The little ghost took her body and blocked the man in black for her, now is the time for him to ask for a return, no one can stop it, the old abbot of the Garin Temple, spent the essence to bless her, which allowed her to support here! ”

I said with some sadness: "Once the little ghost fights back, there is no solution, Aunt Zhu has no other way to go except death, let's go quickly!" ”

Lu Ting looked back at the closed door, there was some sadness in her eyes, she was pulled downstairs by me quickly, and after walking a few steps, she heard the giggling laughter of a child, and I and Lu Ting's hair exploded, so we quickly pushed open the staircase door and ran out.

We rushed to Garin Temple non-stop, and we were dumbfounded. Garin Temple is a small temple, but it has been inherited for more than 300 years, and it is considered the most culturally rich place in the region, and has maintained the peak of incense. However, all we see is a scorched earth.

The walls of Garin Temple are mainly made of wood, which is the most prone to fire, and after the fire starts, it is almost impossible to extinguish and burn cleanly.

"This guy is so ruthless!" I sat under the plane tree and looked at the scorched earth.

Lu Ting also looked very helpless, after some hard work, turned into a bubble, and took Aunt Zhu's life, at this time, Zhou Liang called to ask how the situation was, and I hung up the phone after I said a word about Jialin Temple.

After a while, Zhou Liang and Xia Shuting both arrived, looked at the scorched earth and asked us what was going on.

I looked at him and said weakly, "It's all burned!" ”

After listening to our narration, everyone fell silent, and in this silence, it was as if there was a big invisible hand that held our whereabouts. Zhou Liang told us that they took the stalker around in a big circle, and the stalker quickly discovered their purpose and gave up the tracking.

I asked, "Did you copy the license plate number?" ”

Zhou Liang nodded, handed over a piece of paper, dialed a phone number, and checked the relationship with the criminal police team, this is a fake license plate, and there is no way to check it. By the way, I asked about the Garin Temple, and Zhang Hao asked me what I wanted to know.

I asked if there were any people who escaped from the Jialin Temple, and Zhang Hao told me that there were no dead people in the Jialin Temple, not a single monk died, and even the oldest monk escaped.

I suddenly saw a glimmer of light and asked, "So where have they gone now?" ”

Zhang Hao replied: "I don't know, let's disperse, there are relatives who have relatives, and if there is a temple to receive, continue to practice, and the presiding master is still with me!" ”

I was overjoyed and said, "I'll come right over!" ”

Zhang Hao said: "You can't see him anymore, he has passed away!" ”

Reluctantly, I asked, "Did he leave anything behind?" ”

Zhang Hao said: "No, he left a shell, and there was more than 100 yuan in his pocket, it is estimated that he was going to invite the monks to the last supper, but unfortunately he didn't use it." ”

I hung up the phone in despair and went into the scorched earth, hoping to find something, when in fact it was just self-deception, what could I find in the place where the fire was burning.

I pressed my forehead to calm down, and when I calmed down, I suddenly thought of something, called them all over and said: "I remember that all monasteries will build an underground palace, put the most important things of the temple into the town temple, let's find out, whether there is an underground palace in Garin Temple, if so, maybe we can find some clues." ”

We quickly took action, looking for it among the broken walls, and soon after, we found that there was an unusual place, and after some cleaning, we finally found out the entrance to the hole, we got in, the underground palace is not deep, just like the cellar of an ordinary farmer, but the face is scary enough, there are more than ten bodies of old monks sitting on the corpse, presumably the former abbot of the Garin Temple.

We carefully walked around the monk's corpse and came to the high platform in the center, where there was a gilded statue of Shakyamuni, although the Buddha was not large, but the treasure was solemn, and people couldn't help but want to worship.

At the foot of the Buddha, there was a text clip upright, I flipped it over, confirmed that it was the evidence and investigation notes left by Zhu Zhenhai, took the text clip, and made a gesture to the Buddha, and made a group gesture towards the corpses of the monks, said a disturb, and climbed out.

At this time, there were several police cars driving over, we wanted to hide is no longer possible, the first to get down is Zhang Hao, he commanded the police to carry out a sitting old monk from a commercial car, the old monk sat on a square plank, carried by four policemen, quite a bit of the ancient monks parade the street.

When Zhang Hao saw us, he smiled bitterly and said, "We, the criminal police, have now become temporary funeral teams!" ”

I asked him what was going on.

He said that the old monk had a last word before he died, asking them to send him to the underground palace of Jialin Temple to meet his uncle and ancestor. xh118