Chapter 212 Corpse Oil Lamp
Dushan is not high, only four or five hundred meters high, rising from the flat ground, it looks very majestic. At the foot of the mountain, a steel mesh separation wall several meters high was surrounded, and many surveillance cameras were installed. However, this steel mesh separation wall was not an obstacle at all to Ning Tao and the others. The four found a blind spot for monitoring and entered easily.
A new paved road leads to the top of the mountain, and the road ends on a flat land on which a temple is built. The temple has three front and back entrances, with a row of side halls and wing rooms on each side. The whole layout is majestic and majestic.
On the lintel of the front hall of the temple, there is a large plaque with the words "Kurmu Temple" written on it.
Seeing the big plaque, Ning Tao was curious, isn't the Dead Wood Temple demolished?
"Let's move separately. Senior Yin, you and Sister Bai go to their monitoring room together, and Qing Zhui and I go in to find clues. We will meet up in the third hall." Ning Tao quickly made a decision.
The four moved separately. After Yin Molan and Bai Jing left, Ning Tao led Qing Zhui to the front gate of the front hall. The front door of the front hall is closed, and cameras are installed in the corridors and doorways. Entering the corridors and approaching the door will be photographed.
Ning Tao glanced at the roof, took a deep breath, poured his spiritual power into his legs, and jumped up. The void borrowed his strength twice, as if he was stepping on a ladder, he climbed up to the roof of the front hall. There is a ladder under his feet. With the increase in practice and performance, he is now more and more proficient and easy.
Qing Zhui also jumped, and lightly climbed up to the roof of the front hall. The cyan long skirt fluttered, and the appearance of her flying in the air was pleasing to the eye.
Ning Tao stepped on the yellow glazed tiles to the herringbone-shaped lighting opening of the front hall, slipped in with a cat waist, and then stepped on the beams into the interior of the front hall. Qing Zhui followed closely behind, only half a step away from him.
There is a sculpture in the front hall, but it is not a statue of a certain god of Buddhism, nor a statue of a certain god of Taoism, but a very avant-garde and abstract sculpture, composed of several cuboids, which looks like It is the same as a model of a real estate.
What the hell is this?
Ning Tao was very surprised, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. He awakened the state of seeing and hearing in the eyes and nose. A lot of smells poured into his nostrils, the most and strongest smell of Qingchai was undoubtedly the smell from Qingzhui's body beside him, followed by various smells in the front hall.
In fact, the five deaf-mute girls have been engaged in hairdressing for almost ten days now. Even if they stayed in a certain place, the smell they left behind would be very faint. So, the more time passed, the less hope of finding them.
A few minutes passed, and Ning Tao felt disappointed.
He was about to give up. But at this moment, a "deja vu" smell suddenly floated into his nostrils. A picture of underwear suddenly appeared in his mind, which was a piece of underwear he had sniffed in the dormitory of Hope Special School.
This scent corresponds to a missing deaf-mute girl, and it also ignites the dying hope in Ning Tao's heart. Hard work paid off, he searched twice, dozens of temples, and finally found a clue in this last temple.
"That's right here, let's go to the third hall." Ning Tao turned his head and said to Qing Zhui.
Qing Zhui, however, was still looking at the sand table-like sculpture in the real estate with strange eyes.
Ning Tao's heart moved, "Have you ever seen such a sculpture?"
Qing Zhui thought for a while, then shook his head, "I can't remember, let's go."
The two stepped on the beams and returned to the roof of the front hall. Looking down, Ning Tao saw two figures moving quickly from the roof of the left side hall to the third hall. One was Yin Molan and the other was Bai Jing.
At this moment, a few people and a dog walked in a corridor on the right. Those people were wearing white uniforms, which were very eye-catching under the light. That dog is a black-backed wolfhound, tall and strong. When someone led it out of the corridor, it looked up at where Ning Tao and Qing Zhui were.
Ning Tao was worried that it would bark, but it wagged its tail at him, and he was full of curiosity, "The dogs I have seen are very friendly to me and never bite me. Could it be that they bit me with Chen Pingdao? Is it related to my mouth? Chen Pingdao is a Taoist dog, so could he be the king of dogs in this world?"
A person suddenly spoke, "My lord bishop said, this is an extraordinary time, all of you should keep your eyes open for me, and check carefully, not even a single mouse can be allowed in."
Several people in white uniforms responded neatly, giving people a well-trained feeling.
Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "The bishop is a Christian, Catholic, or Orthodox theologian. The name of the temple here is also Kumu Temple. How can there be such a name as a bishop? This place is too weird."
Those people led the dog to another place, and the wolf dog looked back at Ning Tao again, flicking its fluffy tail.
When those people with their dogs disappeared from sight, Ning Tao and Qing Zhui jumped off the roof of the front hall and quickly sneaked towards the third hall.
In a dark corner, Yin Molan waved to Ning Tao. As soon as Ning Tao and Qingzhui passed by, he asked aloud, "Brother Ning, this place is weird, have you found any clues?"
Ning Tao said: "I'm sure those five girls have been here, and their disappearance is also related to this temple. Have you found anything?"
Yin Molan handed a hard drive to Ning Tao, "There are two people in the monitoring room, and they were knocked out by Miss Bai. This is the hard drive of the monitoring terminal. I pulled it out. Even if we are photographed, we won't Save."
"I'll keep this hard drive. If they haven't deleted it, they should be able to see the video of the five girls coming here." Ning Tao put the hard drive into the small medicine box, and then said, "Let's go in and have a look."
The door of the third hall was pushed open, and the moment the door was pushed open, Ning Tao's eyes widened. What is enshrined in the third hall is not a god, nor a sand table of real estate, but a big urn.
The big urn stood under the main wall of the temple, at least one floor high, the whole body was white, and it was real porcelain.
Just from its size, it can be concluded that it is not ordinary porcelain, because there is no porcelain kiln in the whole world that can fire porcelain one-story high. It was either refined by a cultivator, or refined by a demon.
There are a lot of chairs at the foot of the big urn, and the chairs are filled with dead wood, which is a bit like the "Iron Throne" in the wooden version of the Game of Thrones.
"What a strong Yin Qi!" Yin Molan blurted out.
Ning Tao also felt that the so-called Yin Qi is not the cold air blown by the cold wind, but a gloomy breath of death that can penetrate into the bones. This feeling is very similar to the breath in the morgue in the hospital. Even if the air conditioner is not turned on, people will feel gloomy and cold and afraid when they stay in it.
Bai Jing looked at the huge urn, and said with emotion: "What kind of urn is there!"
Yin Molan said: "This place is not the feng shui pattern of the earth dragon ascending to the sky, but the feng shui pattern of the earth's yin monument where lonely souls and wild ghosts gather. There must be demons here!"
"Could it be Bai Sheng?" Qing asked.
"How do I know?" Yin Molan gave Qing Zhui a supercilious look.
Ning Tao walked towards the big urn.
"Brother Ning, what are you doing?" Qing Zhui followed.
Ning Tao didn't answer, he stopped at the foot of the big urn, then reached out and grabbed the chair and lifted it up. Without mentioning it, he then tried to push it aside. That is, with this push, the stone floor between the chair and the big urn suddenly opened, and a tunnel appeared, extending underground. Oil lamps were lit on both walls of the tunnel, but the end could not be seen at a glance.
The oil lamp exudes a dim light and a special smell. As soon as Ning Tao smelled the smell, his brows furrowed. That's not an ordinary oil lamp, the oil lamp in the passage burns a disgusting oil, corpse oil!
"Let's go down and have a look, be careful." Ning Tao confessed and entered the passage first. While walking, he pulled out the indestructible fan and flicked it away. The refined shell gun is also on his waist. Although he didn't draw it out and hold it in his hand, his right hand is always on his waist. As long as there is a situation, he only needs a second to pull it out. Gun shooting action.
Qing Zhui, Bai Jing and Yin Molan followed Ning Tao into the passage, and the three monsters were also facing an enemy. Yin Molan drew out his Xiuchun Saber, Qing Zhui and Bai Jing also released their snake claws, ready to fight at any time.
Walking through two corners and descending to a depth of about fifty meters from the ground, the sound of chanting faintly came from the front.
"...New God, I am your pious child. I dedicate my eyes, my nose, my mouth, my ears, my heart, everything to you. This world will eventually perish , and you will live forever, I pray for your blessing, and put my soul..."
The sound was humming, buzzing, and the characteristics of the voice were also obvious, all of which were girls' voices.
Ning Tao's nose picked up more "deja vu" scents, and images of a bunch of shoes, socks, bras and triangle pants emerged in his mind. Without further confirmation, the scent he caught was that of the five missing girls from the special school.
Can the deaf also chant?
But just when Ning Tao couldn't help thinking about this question, footsteps suddenly came from the corner in front.
There was nowhere to hide in the tunnel, so Ning Tao advanced instead of retreating, spiritual power poured into his legs, and charged towards the corner with a breath of air. Yin Molan, Qing Zhui and Bai Jing followed closely behind.
A few people in white clothes came out from behind the corner, four "security guards" and two girls. The two girls were wearing white robes and tall pointed hats on their heads. Their eyes and noses were covered, leaving only one mouth exposed.
When they met suddenly, the four "security guards" were taken aback, but they fell to the ground before they could cry out. Even the two girls were not spared, Ning Tao didn't have the heart to do it, but Qing Zhui and Bai Jing were unambiguous, and passed out with a slap.
"Put on their clothes and let's go in." Ning Tao said.
A minute later, the four of them passed the corner and walked forward for a while, and the space in front of them suddenly opened up...