A dozen Tibetans came over, obviously intending to rob them by force. It was normal for these college students to be afraid and nervous. Su Bai didn't think it was anything, but when one of the Tibetans threw down the rag and sat upright, When the auspicious sight of the celestial burial platform from the hood of the car was blocked, Su Bai was immediately stunned.

this……

Su Bai reached out cautiously, trying to wipe the rag off Jixiang's body. However, at this moment, Jixiang suddenly let out a low meow.

"Meow!"

The cat's meow was very low, with a little bit of hoarseness, but not much of a fireworks smell, but it made everyone present shiver from the bottom of their hearts, including Su Bai.

Everyone seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but quickly regained consciousness, and no one knew what happened.

Those Tibetans were just stunned for a moment, and then started pointing at Li Yu and Su Bai, asking for labor fees. After all, they cleaned your car and wanted wages.

In fact, this kind of thing happened all over the country before, but in recent years the country has developed better and the transportation has become more and more developed. In some ordinary cities, there are cameras everywhere. With the huge network of surveillance systems and extremely efficient administrative crackdowns, Nowadays, this low-level robbery method of blocking the road and shouting "I drove this road and planted this tree" is now rare.

However, this is an extremely remote area after all. Not to mention sparsely populated, there is only one serious road. In addition, these Tibetans also know how to cover up a little. They are not here to rob, but to get money for cleaning the car. With this layer of skin to cover up, and their special ethnic identity, some local government departments also choose to turn a blind eye. After all, these current policies are very sensitive.

The torn rag was taken away by Su Bai. Ji Xiang continued to maintain his original posture and looked at the celestial burial platform in the distance. But Su Bai was sure that when he just lifted the rag, he saw a red light in Ji Xiang's eyes. In a flash, when Su Bai saw Jixiang for the first time, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood from Jixiang's pupils. Moreover, before, Jixiang could follow Lizhi and become Lizhi's pet. How could he be so good with him? character of?

Su Bai still remembered the feeling before, almost stimulating his bloodline to burst out, but he had to forcefully suppress it, otherwise Su Bai would have revealed his vampire or zombie state in front of everyone just now.

Li Yu took out his wallet, pulled out three one-hundred-dollar bills and handed them over. His face was very calm. Spending money to eliminate disasters was nothing to him, and at this time and in this situation, he was soft on these Tibetans. , it’s not a shameful thing. It’s almost as if this place is called a “wilderness”. There aren’t many passing vehicles, and naturally there aren’t many pedestrians. Even if there are pedestrians, they are mostly local Tibetans. To put it bluntly, It sounds good, this is a good place for murder and arson. When a modern person leaves the city and the surveillance camera area and suddenly comes to an inaccessible place, this sense of insecurity will be particularly strong.

Fortunately, these Tibetans are not really guilty of killing people and setting fires. After receiving the money, they can talk easily and won't be embarrassment. After all, they plan to continue doing it for a long time to make extra money. If the matter really gets too big, the higher-ups will be forced to take action. They didn't end up well either.

When one of them walked up to Su Bai and asked for money, Su Bai opened his wallet and gave him not three hundred, but five hundred.

The man was also stunned for a moment. He had encountered people bargaining before doing this kind of thing, and they didn't mind subtracting 500 yuan. After all, it was a no-cost transaction. How much money was not earned, but this was the first time he saw it. Take the initiative to add money.

Over there, Li Yu and others also saw this scene, and they all showed confusion and disdain in their eyes. Obviously, they thought Su Bai was frightened.

In fact, only Su Bai knew what he was doing. Giving him a few hundred dollars more was nothing to Su Bai, and it wouldn't be enough money for a group of them to go to a sky burial.

After collecting the money and saying hello, the dozen or so Tibetans left in a polite manner without any entanglement.

Li Yu and others were no longer interested in taking pictures, and were worried that after this group of people left, they would notify others to come and slaughter the fat sheep. .

Su Bai also returned to the car, and Jixiang was also carried in by Su Bai and placed on his lap.

After Su Nuan sat in, she rolled her eyes at Su Bai and said, "Su Bai, there's no need for us to be so cowardly. Besides, Li Yu has already given me three hundred dollars. If you don't give them this car, they won't say anything." ."

Su Bai just smiled and was too lazy to explain.

The BMW in front started to move, so Su Bai started the car and followed it.

There was still some distance to travel, so he had to arrive in Jiuzhai early so he could check into a hotel and rest early. After driving for such a long time, Su Bai was indeed a little tired.

…………

There is a van parked at the sky burial platform. It has to be said that it is a very strange thing for a car with a mainland license plate to drive here. In 2005, the People's Government of the Tibet Autonomous Region issued a notice on the "Interim Regulations on the Management of Sky Burials" , the area where sky burials are held is prohibited from being set up as a scenic spot, and photography and photography and other activities are prohibited. Therefore, even if many tourists visiting Tibetan areas are curious about this, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the true secret.

An obviously elderly lama and a man in black monk's robes were sitting on the floor, with two cups of butter tea in front of them. It was obvious that the monk in black robes was not very fond of butter tea, but the old lama was enjoying drinking it alone.

"Qilu, you still don't like butter tea." The old lama said with a smile, looking very kind.

"Ever since I first came here and saw how to cook butter tea, I didn't like it anymore. It always tasted like cow dung when I drank it." Monk Qilu said very directly.

"Haha, that's because your worldly mind is still there, otherwise, there's nothing to look at." The old lama said.

"You look away just to look away, and you go against your true intentions just to look away. If you don't like it, you actually don't like it. If you insist on doing it deliberately, you will get caught up in it." Qi Lu replied.

"Okay, I can't beat you. Well, it's not easy for you to come here. Let me take a look at what you got."

The old lama stood up, and a young lama beside him brought a golden drum. The old lama smiled and waved his hand, "There is no need to put up these things. Since Brother Qi was able to bring that thing here, he obviously did what he should." of precaution."

At the old lama's signal, a young and strong lama went to open the door of the van, and then stepped out respectfully without even looking inside.

At this time, the bodies of the three members of the family were sitting in the van, showing a very strange sitting posture.

The old lama reached out and touched the male's body, frowned, then touched the boy's body, took a focused look at the wound on the back of the boy's head, and sighed.

"Junior brother, thank you for your hard work, and you also committed murder."

"My parents have entered the ghost realm, and the children are also infected. I can only kill them. There is no way to save them. It is better to take precautions early so that they can harm less people. Buddha knows it well and will not blame me." ."

The old lama nodded, looked at the three corpses again, then turned around and looked at the sky burial platform behind him. Above him, a dozen eagles were circling, obviously waiting for the big meal.

The eagles near the sky burial platform often eat human flesh and have developed a ferocious nature. They will even attack living people in the nearby area.

The old lama was a little embarrassed and said: "Brother Qi Lawyer, I won't help you if you are not a senior brother, but these three corpses are too evil. Senior brother, I can't digest the celestial burial platform here and I dare not digest it. If you don't believe me, try it. Senior brother, I can guarantee that even if we place the corpses of this family of three on the sky burial platform and perform all the rituals, the eagles will not dare to come down and take a bite."

"But, senior brother, this family of three came back from traveling to Tibetan areas and were infected with ghost energy. They have entered the ghost realm. This smell and this technique are obviously created by Tantric Buddhism. Naturally, you have to go there in person to cause the cause you have planted here. It bore its fruit.”

"There are so many tantric sects, it doesn't necessarily require me, senior brother..."

As he spoke, the old lama's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted angrily:

"You are so brave. Where did the evil spirit come from? You dare to kill people wantonly in my execution ground!"

Qi Lu turned around and headed towards the north, where there was obviously a strong smell of blood rising into the sky.

The group of people quickly left the celestial burial platform and went directly to the location filled with the smell of blood. Soon, dozens of lamas came to a mountain col. The mountain col was not very steep and was only two kilometers away from the road. However, here, There were more than a dozen corpses of Tibetans lying on the ground. Their death conditions were extremely miserable. Each of them seemed to have been scratched countless times by sharp claws. The skin was torn and the flesh was bloody.

The old lama clenched one fist, slapped his staff on the ground, and whispered a secret incantation. After reciting the obscure incantation, a twisted and frightened soul appeared in front of the old lama.

Qi Lu clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, because he knew that the souls forcibly captured in this way would never be reincarnated and would not be able to enter reincarnation.

"Tell me, who harmed you?" the old lama asked.

But this soul had a dazed emotion. Apparently, he himself didn't know why he died suddenly.

"You don't even know how a useless thing died!" The old lama was obviously angry. He stretched out his palm and put it directly on the head of the soul. Then, the scene that just happened appeared in the old lama's mind. middle.

“There is an expert among those mainland tourists!

Such cruel hearts, even though they were at fault, why did they die!

Since you are a member of Xuan Dao, why should you be like ordinary people? "

At this time, a picture condensed in the old lama's eyes. In the picture was Su Bai's expression when he gave him five hundred yuan, without any fear or panic, but with a touch of pity.

"It's him, it must be him, it must be him!" the old lama roared.