Chapter eight hundred and eighty things in a dream
I saw that there was a piece of white string tied to the crook of the man's leg.
Only the legs of the dead are tied with white threads, and the feet are tied with white threads. The dead do not pretend to be corpses!
If the white line collapses on its own without anyone picking it up, it means that the dead person is pretending to be dead!
The red thread Zhang Bufan got out was somehow entangled with the white thread. It was the dead man who had been leading him up the mountain just now.
Zhang Bufan was probably thinking, if he went down the mountain next to a dead man, if the dead man stretched out his hand and grabbed him, wouldn't he still be able to strangle him to death?
Zhang Bufan didn't know what to do at that time. After thinking for a long time, he ran up the mountain.
I fell down several times along the way and didn't know the pain. I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. I just ran up the road when I saw it.
When I saw the other person’s back, I knew: This Zhang Bufan is over!
Don't panic when you encounter ghosts. Once people panic, ghosts will take advantage of them and can lead people to a dead end.
Zhang Bufan ran around in a hurry for a long time before he saw a temple in front of him.
When people are in a panic, they won't care about anything anymore and will just want to get in wherever they can hide.
Zhang Bufan didn't even take a second look at the temple, and plunged into the temple.
When I saw that temple, I was also shocked.
Isn't that the mountain temple where the four of us settled?
I didn't want to go into the temple at first, but everything in the dream was out of my control.
My eyes have been shifting based on Zhang Bufan's movements.
He entered the temple, and I followed him inexplicably.
Zhang Bufan was hiding behind the temple door and looked outside, and saw that the old man was already blocking the temple entrance, with his back facing the gate, blocking the temple entrance tightly.
The dead man blocked the temple door, and Zhang couldn't get out without being bothered, so he had to retreat back into the temple little by little.
When Zhang Bufan was hiding in the temple, I heard him talking to himself:
Master said that dead people cannot enter the temple because there are gods in the temple. If I ask the mountain god, can he...
He originally wanted to pay homage to the mountain god, but when he turned around and looked at the shrine, he suddenly shivered with fright.
There were more than ten clay figures arranged from small to large sitting on the shrine.
The youngest one is only as big as a three-year-old child, and the oldest one is exactly the same as Zhang Bufan.
Each clay figurine is wearing Zhang Bufan's clothes.
Each clay figure's face is covered with a white cloth.
I can’t see clearly what the clay figure looks like?
Is this where Baishou Zhang places the clay figures?
Where did the Hundred-Shou Zhang go?
The mountain temple is such a big place. If Baishouzhang was in the temple, how could he not find anyone?
Baishou Zhang must have put down the clay figurine and left. Zhang Bufan can't find him now even if he wants to look for him.
Zhang Bufan was looking for Baishou Zhang anxiously, but the old man at the door stood on the threshold without knowing when - could he come in?
Zhang Bufan didn't know what to do, so he simply climbed up to the shrine and sat down next to the largest clay figurine.
But the clay figure has a white cloth on its face.
Zhang Bufan had nothing on him.
He reached out and pulled off the white cloth from the face of the clay figure next to him, covered his head, and sat cross-legged on the shrine like a clay figure.
The clay figure couldn't move, but Zhang Bufan couldn't help but tremble.
After a while, he felt something moving around him. He thought it was the clay figurine next to him that had moved, and he was so frightened that he hid aside.
But I clearly saw that it was Zhang Bufan himself who was moving.
At the same time, the old man blocking the temple door also turned around.
When I was about to see the old man's face, the scene in front of me seemed to be wiped out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.
At that moment, it was as if someone had blocked my eyes, and I couldn't see anything except darkness.
When my vision recovered again, I was already standing in a mourning hall.
Baishou Zhang was sitting in the mourning hall writing a white note. His name was also written on the tablet in the middle of the mourning hall.
When Baishou Zhang was still alive, he asked Zhang Bufan to set up a mourning hall for him, and told Zhang Bufan that he would find a place to die after posting the blank post.
There was no body in the coffin, but Zhang Bufan had to keep vigil for him for three days.
During these three days, he would come back once every midnight to say a word to Zhang Buyan.
But the person who comes back may not really be him, and the person speaking may not necessarily be a dead person or a living person?
You have to decide for yourself whether the person who comes is true or false, and whether what he says is right or wrong.
Only one of these three sentences is true. If you believe it, then act accordingly.
How you go in the future depends entirely on which words you believe and which things you do?
Baishou Zhang not only made such arrangements, but also sent a white note to his friends in the world. It read:
On March 19th, the soul of Baishou Zhang returns to the underworld. Do not come, do not send, and do not think about it.
Signature: Baishou Zhang’s handwriting.
If you post a blank post to yourself, no one will believe it, but no one will believe it if you post a blank post to yourself.
His white note said don't come and don't send him away, but people who knew his name came all the time.
But what they saw was a sign erected at the door, which said: Anyone who comes to our door must come to our door to return a gift.
Hundreds of hands Zhang Liu.
Chapter completed!