the last priest

A soldier stood up and pushed the door a few times, and found that the door could neither be pushed nor pulled open, and there was no lock on the door. Through the gaps in the wood, one could see that the environment inside was very dark.

People's curiosity is always attracted by unknown things. The door was already rotten, and two soldiers couldn't help kicking it a few times and broke a big hole. They found a horizontal bar inside the door.

The person below reported: "It's locked inside, and a corridor can't be seen clearly."

As for the abandoned temples, Cha Wenbin's suggestion is not to provoke them, especially such places that are unclear.It's just that the wind and snow outside are too strong, they need a place to hide, and here, the roof of the pier can be sheltered, so it is the best choice to spend the night here.

One by one, they jumped down one by one. On this opening, they lit a fire with wooden door panels to roast their snow-wet shoes and clothes, and the pungent foot odor immediately began to permeate.They are all men who are used to being in the wild, not so pretentious, and they are used to the smell after pinching their noses.

I grabbed a few handfuls of snow and put them in a lunch box and burned them on the fire. Because of the high altitude and the low boiling point of water in the Tibetan area, we could barely thaw out the frozen lumpy food for individual soldiers.

After eating a full meal, they recovered some strength, and they planned to spend the night here tonight.At the end of the tunnel, someone took a photo with a flashlight, but they couldn’t see the end anyway. The old comrades were chatting about the stories of their days as soldiers, while Cha Wenbin and Zha Brown wrapped themselves in coats and curled up to rest early.

Because of the large number of people, Cha Wenbin was taken care of and slept in the middle, and a soldier was left outside the door to take turns changing the guard. People who were exhausted by the temperature of the fire for a few days began to dream one after another.

The night came unexpectedly, and Cha Wenbin suddenly felt that the surroundings were very cold. He opened his eyes and turned around to see that the fire that had been guarded by someone had been extinguished at some point, and he could not even see a spark.

It was too dark and there was no light at all. Cha Wenbin tried to move his mouth several times to call out to the soldiers on duty, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

But Cha Wenbin's consciousness has been awake all the time. He feels that he feels a bit like a ghost pressing a bed, and his limbs are completely unable to move.After all, he was a Taoist priest, and he reacted very quickly to such a sudden change.He tried his best to push the tip of his tongue back to his teeth, and then bit hard, the pain made his facial muscles twitch for a moment.

Just this convulsion, Cha Wenbin puffed up his cheeks and spit out the bloody saliva forward. Suddenly his eyelids became tense, and he felt his hands and feet began to respond. He grabbed the fire folder in his arms and twisted it While shouting: "Wake up, wake up!"

Light up the torch, the faint flame dances, and the surroundings are full of sleeping people.Cha Wenbin remembered that Zhuo Xiong was on his right, and after pushing him twice, Zhuo Xiong seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Not only Zhuo Xiong slept deeply, but everyone else slept deeply.

After realizing what had happened, Cha Wenbin groped to the entrance. With the help of the fire book, he found that the fire on the ground was covered with a layer of snow, and someone deliberately extinguished the fire!

During the inspection, there was a slight sound from behind, which sounded very much like the iron pot being slightly bumped and the ground swaying.

Turning around, Cha Wenbin yelled: "Who?"

After a "huh", a gust of wind passed, and a black shadow flashed quickly in front of him, and the torch in his hand was also extinguished, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness again.

Cha Wenbin put his hands on the sword with his waist bent, and he held his breath to feel any changes around him. Time passed by every minute and every second. He squatted until he felt that his legs were a little sore, and then he carefully started blowing again. Fire booklet.

Pushing a soldier next to him, only his rhythmic snoring could be heard, thinking of the ghost bed he had encountered just now, Cha Wenbin took out a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket and slammed it in the innermost direction. sprinkled over.

After a burst of "thunderbolt crash", there was no special reaction, and then he touched Zhuo Xiong's side and took out a silver needle, pierced Zhuo Xiong's Renzhong acupoint and turned around.

Only lightly pinching the needle and pushing back and forth less than three times, Zhuo Xiong cried out "Ouch", "It hurts to death!"

After taking back the silver needle, Zha Wenbin was about to go to Zha Ji Yunlong again: "You've woken up."

Zhuo Xiong struggled to get up, wrapped his coat around him and said, "I heard you when you called me earlier, and I woke up when you pushed me, but I couldn't move. I knew it before you stabbed me with a needle. , just can’t react.”

Pointing to the dark passage, Zha Wenbin said: "Shh, keep your voice down, the ghost is on the bed, I saw something go in from here just now." After speaking, he handed over another silver coin. Needle said to Zhuo Xiong: "Wake them up, this place is not clean, we'd better pack up and go out overnight."

Zhuo Xiong had a flashlight by his side, and among the people who took out the silver needles and went to stab Zha Brown, the boy jumped up after being poked twice and shouted: "You can't be gentler!"

Zhuo Xiong said angrily, "Can you wake up if it's not too heavy?"

Za Brown rubbed his Renzhong acupoint and said, "Before you gave the needle, I prayed in my heart that you would be lighter, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy. I heard everything you and Brother Wenbin said."

Zha Wenbin had just woken Ji Yunlong up, and after hearing Zha Brown's complaint, he asked, "Are you awake just now?"

Before Zha Brown could answer, Ji Yunlong said: "I was awake too. I woke up from the cold very early, but I couldn't move. I heard you when you called us. You are a Taoist priest. You can say anything, is there something unclean in this place?"

"I'm not sure what it is." Cha Wenbin did not see clearly, it was just a black shadow, so fast that he didn't have time to react.

"Then retreat quickly!" Ji Yunlong gave an order, and the soldiers who woke up quickly arranged the equipment around them and got up. When he straightened his head, he found that there were two chopstick-sized blood holes in his throat, and the man's breathing was already extremely weak.

"Come here, there is a situation, he seems to have been bitten by something!" Cha Wenbin shouted.

Ji Yunlong came over to have a look, good guy, those two blood holes were stuck near the artery, he quickly slapped the soldier's face and said: "Lin Wazi, Lin Wazi, wake up!"

No matter how Cha Wenbin's silver needles were inserted, the soldier named Lin Wazi still did not wake up, his breathing began to become weaker and weaker, and his face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.The two blood holes in his neck moved with his breathing, and the blood inside wanted to rush out, but it seemed that it couldn't come out because of insufficient pressure.

One minute later, under the eyes of the group of people, Lin Wazi stopped breathing. He was in charge of standing guard that night.

Ji Yunlong's growling and scolding voices, the cries and roars of his comrades-in-arms, Zha Brown's chanting, Zhuo Xiong's and Cha Wenbin's sad sighs were intertwined in such a dark night.There wasn't a single drop of blood leaking from Lin Wazi's neck, which only meant that he had no blood pressure in his body, and something had almost sucked the blood in his body dry!

Cha Wenbin covered Lin Wazi's face with a hat, touched his body and said, "He is still warm, and he was killed within 5 minutes, which should be when I woke up."

After some careful searching, bloodstains were scattered on the ground, all the way to the dark depth behind them.

Ji Yunlong pulled the breech of his gun and shouted: "Damn it, everyone in the first class will fuck that guy for me, rush in with me and chop him up a son of a bitch!"

Comrades were killed right next to them, and this group of soldiers couldn't accept it no matter what. They all wanted to rush in and find the murderer's corpse in pieces.Although Cha Wenbin intentionally wanted to withdraw, but the matter had come to this point, and if someone died, no one would let it go.

"Wait." Cha Wenbin walked to the front and stopped Ji Yunlong, who was about to rush in, and said: "I'm not sure what that thing is, but at the speed of a person, it will definitely not be so fast. His bite Hurt looks like a beast on the surface, but I don't think so."

Ji Yunlong is also a hot-blooded man, and nothing can stop him from wanting revenge right now. He shouted at Zha Wenbin: "Whoever he is, it's only right and proper to kill someone! You stay here, but I just smoke There is no one to protect you."

Zha Wenbin gently wiped around the two blood holes with his fingers, then sniffed his nose and said: "You misunderstood, we are not afraid of death, I am afraid of the things inside you Can't do it."

Ji Yunlong pointed to the row of heavily armed soldiers and said to Cha Wenbin, "It's a joke!"

"Chaozi, pack up, we're going too, you take out those two knives from my bag."

Chaozi dug out two small daggers that were no longer than a finger in Zha Wenbin's bag. The daggers looked like they were used for sharpening pencils for schoolchildren.Cha Wenbin took one of the daggers and handed it to Ji Yunlong: "Take it."

Ji Yunlong patted the military dagger pinned to his trouser leg and said, "I have it!"

Cha Wenbin still stuffed the dagger into his hand and said, "For some things, mine is better than yours."