Dali Temple Small Dining Room

Chapter 128: Pancake Fruit (2)

  Chapter 128 Pancake Fruit (2)

   When the wind blows, the century-old ginkgo shakes and rustles.

The villager who said "no one is coming anymore" trembled, turned around and started to run, but only moved his legs twice, only to realize that his legs and feet had been emptied, and he had been slammed by a person behind him. The big guard was brought up.

  Zhao You quickly mentioned the villagers who wanted to run away, looked at Lin Fei, and said happily: "Lin Shaoqing, I've caught him! Don't worry! You can't run away."

  Lin Fei looked at the villager in his hands and said, "Put them down first!"

Zhao You let out an "oh", and then put down the villager in his hands, his feet touched the ground, the villagers' feet were a little vain, looking at the mottled shadows on the ground, with a bitter face, as if about to cry : "My lord, I really don't lie to you! This place is haunted!"

   Places like temples are not easily haunted, but once haunted, they are all terrible ghosts!

  Lin Fei asked the villagers in front of him: "What is the specific haunting method?"

  The villagers said: "It's just that in the middle of the night, sometimes you can hear voices and laughter in the temple, but when you go to take a look, you can't even see anyone."

   It's really weird to hear his voice but not see his person.

  Liu Yuan glanced at the century-old ginkgo above his head, and said, "If a person hides in a tree, it's not surprising that they can't see it!"

  The villagers looked at him with weird eyes and said, "Which one is full and has nothing to do, running and talking on the tree?"

   Liu Yuandao: "Maybe there is such a person! After all, there are no wonders in the world!"

   Villager: "..." After a pause, he continued, "Not only that, but someone heard the female ghost singing from this temple!"

  Liu Yuan: "...what kind of haunted is this?"

  It's a pity that the villagers are convinced of this and insist on claiming that there are ghosts. After a pause, he added: "That song is scary after listening to it."

  Liu Yuan thought for a while, and said: "Maybe it's just that the singing is too ugly!"

   Villager: "..."

  It’s true that each has their own opinions. One firmly believes that there are female ghosts, and the other firmly believes that there are no female ghosts. It’s strange that these two people can talk together.

  Lin Fei didn't ask the villagers any more questions, but waved his hands and told the villagers to leave.

Seeing that a villager who was willing to speak was released with great difficulty, Liu Yuan couldn't help but support his forehead, and sighed: "How come the testimony of these witnesses in this case is more ridiculous than each other? First, the little Tangyuan It's all right for the girl to yell about painted skin monsters, here comes another female ghost to sing, is it really telling us to find Taoist priests to do it?"

  Lin Fei shook his head, and led the people into Qiude Temple.

  The temple is uninhabited, and it is dilapidated. There are spider webs all over the doors and windows. The statues of gods and Buddhas in the hall are incompletely enshrined there.

  Because the entire temple is covered by dense ginkgo trees, there is no sunlight inside the temple, and it looks extra shady compared to the outside. Because I heard people yelling about being haunted in the first place, people can't help but think about it.

  Liu Yuan touched the goosebumps on his arms, and said, "Suddenly, I feel that there is a lot of yin here."

  Before he finished speaking, the light in the temple, which was already somewhat gloomy due to the trees covering the sky and the sun, dimmed again.

  When they came out, it was still the time when the Dali Temple was offering food, and it is not yet noon, why is it dark? A few guards following behind looked out of the window, saw that the clouds were thick outside, and hurriedly said: "It seems to be raining."

   As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind mixed with water vapor rushed in from the window, and crackling raindrops hit the ground, instantly soaking up all the sights that could be seen.

   "Why is it raining for no reason?" Liu Yuan looked at the gloomy sky outside as if the sun had fallen, touched the goosebumps on his arms that could not go away, and turned to look at Lin Fei.

  In the dilapidated Buddhist hall, there are still many guards muttering "Why did it suddenly rain?"

   There were rustling voices, and at this moment, Lin Fei's voice suddenly rang out.

  He tilted his head and said, "Listen."

The voices of the people who were talking stopped, and a very low-pitched tune came from somewhere. Because the voice was so low, it was hard to hear what they were singing. It seemed to be a little tune hummed casually, but because the tune had The other kind of desolation and tactful, inexplicably makes people feel cold in this gloomy rainy day.

But after all, I have stayed in Dali Temple for so long, and I have experienced many cases. It is not like those villagers who ran away when they were scared. When he recovered, Liu Yuan took the lead and shouted: "Who... ? Playing tricks in broad daylight?"

  Although it looks as dark as night right now, it is still daytime, and the smell of pancake fruit in his mouth reminds him that he has not finished eating for a long time!

  The voice of the faint tune is still not loud, singing sadly and melodiously.

   Wei Fu on the side listened carefully for a while, and said, "It's the famous song "Ruan Shiniang" by Jiaofang."

  Lin Fei said "Yes", nodded and said: "The song is about a woman named Ruan Shiniang and a heart-wrenching scholar."

   Another heartless scholar! Liu Yuan frowned, and looked at Wei Fu and Lin Fei at the side: How come Shangfeng and his colleagues even know this? Unlike him, he doesn't know any famous Jiaofang songs at all.

   "Spread out and look around!" Lin Fei said, and ordered Liu Yuantong Weifu, "You two go with me and take a look behind."

  Out of the Buddhist hall, there is a dilapidated flower garden. Behind the flower garden are several wing rooms with dilapidated doors and windows that are leaking from wind and rain.

  Liu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Zhao You, who was happily separated with the guards: This place is inexplicably haunted, and the song is still singing. Let's scatter, let's scatter, isn't this stubborn Zhao Youlin Shaoqing with him?

  But Lin Shaoqing didn't take Zhao You with him, but chose him and Wei Fu, who were powerless. Liu Yuan and Wei Fu exchanged glances, then heeled up to Lin Fei.

  The Buddhist hall was searched by these officers. They walked through the Buddhist hall, passed the flower garden, and walked to the dilapidated wing room at the back.

  …

   After finishing the morning meal, Wen Mingtang took A Bing out to visit the glutinous rice balls.

   Only halfway through the road, the sky suddenly sank, and then the heavy rain drifted down without stopping for a moment, drenching the entire Chang'an city in an instant.

  Wen Mingtang and A Bing, who were blocked by the heavy rain, had no choice but to take shelter from the rain under the eaves on the side of the road.

  The rain came so suddenly that many people were drenched completely by surprise. Some even slipped on the road because of the sudden rain and hurt their feet.

   "Little lady!" A voice called from the corner.

  Wen Mingtang turned his head and looked towards the source of the voice.

A young woman supporting her legs and feet in the corner looked up at her, saw Wen Mingtang looking at her, a smile appeared on the woman's extremely dull face, she pointed to her injured legs and feet, and said: " I hurt my legs and feet, can I ask the two ladies to do me a favor?"

Meeting Wen Mingtang and A Bing's eyes, the woman pointed to the badges hanging on the two of them, looked at the badges and said with a smile: "I see that you two are injured and wear the badges of Dali Temple. Be a good person!"

  (end of this chapter)