Netherworld Investigator Chapter 269: Treasure digging in the wild
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The abbot coughed, and his face eased again: "Little donor, the temple has the rules of the temple, you can't mess around, please control it."
I know that at this time, they must not be able to tear their skin. They really started. We definitely can’t eat and walk around, so I sighed: “No way, then I’ll take it for one night, you guys. There are so many local rules."
The abbot sneered: "Don't walk around at will at night, there are wolves in the mountains..."
Sun Bingxin went to the next room to rest. When she left, she kept looking back at me. I motioned her not to be afraid.
The sky is getting darker, Wang Dali is about to turn on the lights, I said wait a minute. I checked around in the room, broke off the leg of a bamboo chair, and pulled out some cotton from the quilt, wrapped it on both ends, and wrapped it in cloth.
My DIY stuff is like a large cotton swab. Wang Dali asked me: "Why are you doing this, killing people?"
I smiled and said: "I will kill someone with cotton? I will only sharpen the two ends!"
I put this thing on the wall and put the other end on my ear. This thing is a simple bug. I didn't invent this. The prototype of the stethoscope in the 17th century looked like this.
One end of the house is Sun Bingxin's room. There is no movement on her side. On the other end is a wood room. After the wood room is the abbot's Zen room, Zhu Xiaohao rests in it. He was actually discussing Buddhism with the abbot. The abbot apparently knew nothing about Buddhism. He was purely nonsense. He said, "The Buddha once said, he thought of heaven and hell, in fact, heaven and **** are in each of us." Zhu Xiaohao listened with great enthusiasm. , Keep echoing.
I feel that Zhu Xiaohao is paranoid and ignorant. If I were these monks, I would definitely attack him first!
But I'm also a police consultant anyway. I want a bowl of water. I can't just watch him suffer because I hate him. I decided to go over and talk to him later.
Wang Dali said anxiously next to him: "Song Yang, what have you heard, let me hear it!"
I made a silent gesture at him. After a while, the abbot had left beforehand. I said, "Dahlia, I will go out to do something and come back soon."
There was a cry of an owl in the forest, and Wang Dali shivered suddenly: "You come back quickly, this place is too infiltrating, I dare not stay alone."
I said: "I ask Sun Bingxin to come and accompany you!"
I looked out the window and saw that there was no one in the yard, so I opened the door lightly and touched Sun Bingxin's room.
The meditation room in the temple is unlocked. It opened with a light push. There was no light in the room, and Sun Bing was not in it. I was in shock when suddenly there was a blast of wind breaking beside me.
I quickly stretched out my hand to resist, and an object hit my arm, and the pain almost broke. I saw Sun Bingxin standing behind the door, shaking a bench leg in his hand.
She doesn't have my night vision ability. She raised the stick to prepare for a second shot. I lowered my voice and said, "It's me!"
Sun Bing was shocked and stretched out his hand and touched: "Brother Song Yang, I was so afraid that they would rush in, so I kept hiding behind the door, did I hurt you?"
I said: "It's all right."
She hugged me, crying and said: "I'm so scared, I want to go home!"
I gently patted her back and comforted: "It's okay, no one can hurt you with me."
I told her to wait for me for a while, I came to the bed, stuffed the pillow into the quilt, and pretended that someone was sleeping inside, then looked out the window and saw that there was no one in the yard, so I pulled her back Own house.
The three of us met up in surprise. I told Wang Dali to take good care of Sun Bingxin. I will get Zhu Xiaohao over. He is too dangerous to be alone.
Wang Dali scolded: "Don't worry about that guy, this kind of person is the first to die in a horror movie, and the screenwriter can't save him!"
I said: "Get out! Four of us come in, and four of us will go out. I will not die."
Just as I was about to leave, suddenly there was some dull noise from the yard, I motioned them to stop making any noise and put their ears to the ground to listen. The sound came from outside the yard, as if someone was digging the soil. Could it be that it was preparing a grave for us? There seems to be a conversation, but it is too far away to hear.
I whispered: "I'll go out!"
The two were very worried. Sun Bingxin told me to come back safely, and I said that I can rest assured.
I pushed the door and went out because the sky was still cloudy and the courtyard was pitch black. I used the debris on the side of the wall as a cover, touched the root of the wall, stuck the wiretap on it, and heard two people talking outside.
These two voices are relatively unfamiliar, it should be the glass eyes and thin monks who didn't talk to us during the day!
A monk said: "Fourth old, that little **** is very watery, send those three male dogs to Buddha at night, so that the brothers can have a good time."
The other monk said: "The boss said, don't do anything for the time being, stare at it first, the little white dog is a bit slippery. Scar said that the little **** seems to have flown a pigeon in the afternoon. In case they are missing, call the note. That's it."
What they said is mixed with some black words, I can barely understand, the little white dog should refer to me, the little **** is Sun Bingxin, becoming a Buddha means killing us, flying a pigeon should refer to Sun Bingxin Made a call.
The two continue to talk--
"I'm afraid of being an egg, it's not the first time we have done this kind of thing. I am 100% sure that the little **** is definitely acting. There is no signal in this ghost place!"
"No, have you forgotten our important mission? We have to find the treasure of the old man, and then fly away."
"Hey, the old man is true too. He hid the treasure in this ruined temple and gave a password that no one can understand. We have been here for three years, and we have been digging three feet in the ground. I didn’t even find the root hair."
Then there was a sound of digging, which lasted for five minutes, and the two continued to speak.
"Nothing here, go dig over there!"
"Are we going to turn the whole mountain over? Why didn't Dad tell us the location directly, he has to toss us, my mother really wants to dig out his bones and ask in person!"
"Fifth, how do you speak, don't be disrespectful to your father! Let the boss hear that you must be dealt with by the family!"
"Hey, I just said casually, you take it seriously."
It turns out that they are not digging a grave, but looking for a treasure left by someone. The whole thing is more complicated than I guessed.
I guess they should be a group of wanted criminals. This old man may be their original boss, who is dead. He left some treasures in this ruined temple, and a few people are desperately looking for them here.
When they were hiding, other people with short eyes should have entered here by mistake, and they were killed. The body in the Buddha statue and the long hair on the chopping board were left by the last batch of victims.
The two dug the soil for a while, and the man named Lao Wu suddenly said: "If you don't dig anymore, it's a foreign crime. I'm holding my stomach for a while. I have to find the little **** to vent the fire! "
The fourth child exclaimed: "What are you anxious about? People are here, they can't go, sooner or later, it will be the meat in our mouth."
The old fifth said: "No, I can't wait anymore. I haven't touched a woman for more than half a year. I don't know how the boss is like a mouse now. Where did the arrogance of murder and arson together go? Anyway, I don't care. , I will send them to Buddhahood now."
There was a sound of footsteps, and the fourth child suddenly stopped the fifth: "Wait a minute, can you handle it alone? The little **** will be played for the last time, first make the little lame dog, and then kill the little white dog and Little flower dog, save them from hearing the movement!"
The old fifth smiled: "Who can compare to the fourth brother on the black hand, go, copy the guy."
I was shocked for a while, they were ready to do it!