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Chapter 247 The Ghost of the Mountain Temple

Chapter 247 Mountain Temple, ghosts of the past
Fatty: "Look, toad!"
Lao Hu said calmly, "It seems that this is the toad marked on the map. It seems that we have found the right place."
Shirley Yang felt a little confused and said, "Old Lin, do these toads and gourds have any special meaning in such an obvious place?"
Lin Yi laughed dumbly and said, "Isn't the meaning quite obvious? If the mountain god wants to drink, he puts the wine into a gourd and then drinks it with toads. Wouldn't the grandson of Big Gold Tooth like this?"
Shirley Yang rolled her eyes at Ji Yi and said, "Stop being poor."
Lin Yi said seriously, "I am not poor, maybe you are just thinking too complicated."
In Ji Yi's memory, toads seemed to be the food of the mountain gods, and there was nothing wrong with him saying so.
Old Hu said, "Let's look around to see if there is any mechanism or anything like that."
Then everyone separated to search.
Ji Yi swept around the main hall and entered the back hall.
The back hall of the mountain temple has been built into the mountain. It is narrower than the front hall. In the middle is a green stone screen with a portrait of the mountain god. His body shape is similar to the clay sculpture in the main hall, but it is blurry.
The appearance is unclear, and there are no mountain ghosts on either side.
This stone screen does not seem to be artificially carved, but a naturally occurring texture.
Going around the screen, Ji Yi walked inside, and a corpse suddenly appeared in front of him!
"Hey, is there anyone who can come here through the white mist?"
Lin Yi was surprised and stepped forward.
You must know that even Chen Yulou didn't pass through the white mist back then, let alone anyone else.
It seems that this person has a good connection, but he died here for some unknown reason.
This is the last step in the door.
Arriving in front of the bones, Ji Yi carefully observed the surrounding situation.
The bones were wrapped in a tight-fitting coat, and there was a small sign hanging on the chest of the coat. There seemed to be several English letters on the small sign.
Ji Yi took off the sign and cleaned the dust on it, and the English letters inside were completely exposed in front of him.
shirley
As I said before, he is also a high-quality college student. He can still understand some English letters and so on.
He spelled out the English letters almost exactly.
Sydney!
This sounds like Shirley Yang's English name, right?
What's going on?
Why do Shirley Yang's things appear here?
Could this white skeleton that died in the mountain temple be Shirley Yang's father?
Real or fake?
Lin Yi was doubtful because he didn't remember such a thing.
Shirley Yang's father, has the ability to come here?
"Old Lin, did you find anything?"
At this moment, Shirley Yang also followed up and asked curiously.
Soon, she noticed the sign in Ji Yi's hand.
The moment she saw the sign, Shirley Yang's body froze in place, and childhood memories emerged in her mind.
She took the sign and noticed the bones in front of her. She held the sign in both hands and looked at the sign with her beautiful eyes. Then, two lines of hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't be too sad."
Lin Yi walked up to Shirley Yang and patted her on the shoulder.
"Wow!"
The next moment, Shirley Yang threw herself into Ji Yi's arms and started crying.
When Lao Hu and the others heard the noise, they thought something had happened and hurried in.
Seeing Shirley Yang hugging Lin Yi and crying, she was even more confused.
"Old Lin, what's wrong with Miss Yang?"
Ji Yi looked at the bones and then at Shirley Yang.
Lao Hu, Fatty and Ji Yi knew each other very well. When he signaled like this, the two of them understood.
This white bone is definitely closely related to Miss Yang.
Especially since Miss Yang was crying so sadly, it was probably her missing father.
The fat man raised his hand and gestured with his teeth and claws, as if to say, "Old Lin, this old man Yang is really capable. He can go anywhere by himself without any professional equipment."
Lao Hu patted the fat man's hand, frowned, and signaled, "It's over or not."
The fat man glared and continued to gesture, "Old Lin, you should try to persuade her. Just tell her, one of you, your father, fell, and thousands of old Lins and we stood up!"
Ji Yi rolled his eyes at the fat man angrily, as if to say, "Can you say something nice? She is strong and may be more promising than you."
The three of them remained silent, but they seemed to have said a lot of things.
After a while, Shirley Yang stopped crying, wiped her tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Old Lin, thank you. Please help me bury my father's bones."
Ji Yi said simply and directly, "Okay!"
While sorting the bones, Shirley Yang saw a dusty bamboo hat behind the bones.
She looked at the bamboo hat, froze on the spot, stretched out her hand to brush the dust, and said, "Old Lin, tell me, where does the soul go after a person dies? Is it in a certain position, quietly looking at the people closest to him?
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Hearing Shirley Yang say this, Fatty couldn't help but shudder.
Miss Yang, what does this mean?
Lao Hu also frowned, thinking of the figure Shirley Yang saw in the rain a few days ago, and he couldn't help but glance around cautiously.
Ji Yi said in a gentle and magnetic voice, "Don't think too much, let's bury your father."
After death, where does the soul go?
Ji Yi is really not sure about this. Is there really a hell or a heaven? I'm afraid no one knows.
As far as Ji Yi knows now, after death, it is possible to preserve the soul unless special methods are used.
For example, the mercury corpses of men and women in the military fortress, such as Queen Jingjue, and the high priest.
If you die normally, your soul will dissipate and no longer exist in this world.
As for whether Shirley Yang's father's soul stayed here after his death, the ghost she saw smiling at her that day was her father's soul.
From Ji Yi's point of view, it is unlikely. As for what the ghost is, the world is so vast that there are many strange things. It is the telepathy between their father and daughter. It is impossible to tell if he is wrong.
Finally, everyone dug a pit, buried the bones, and erected an ancient tree as a stone tablet.
Back in the mountain temple, when I was moving the bones, I discovered a unique stone under the bones.
Now after burying the bones, everyone returned to the mountain temple.
Ji Yi cleaned the weeds on the stone and found that it seemed to be a relief sculpture. The relief painting seemed to be a toad, and the stone relief was inlaid on the ground, with some gaps around it, and it seemed that it could still move.
"This thing seems to be able to be pressed down, right?"
The fat man muttered, raised his hand and pressed it on the stone toad.
It seemed that some mechanism had been triggered, and a crash was heard from all directions.
Everyone left and looked around, only to see nine stone pillars slowly rising up in nine directions of the mechanism.
There are weeds on the stone mound, so you can't see the exact shape.
Chapter completed!
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