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Chapter 972 Murals

I slept in a daze, and when I woke up, I was lying in the arms of the ghost rat. It was dawn, and it was not the family in front of me who had a long grass or someone else's house.

"Awaken?" Seeing that I opened my eyes and the ghost mouse was stretched out with frown, naturally his eyebrows were not outside the mask, and I couldn't see the full screen imagination, but I felt that his frown was still stretched out with frown, at least he was relieved.

To prove that I was fine, I got up from the arms of the ghost rat, sat down and looked at the ghost rat and said, "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about my safety for such a small matter. I used to encounter such things, but nothing happened, and it would be fine in the past."

After saying that, I wandered around the room, thought for a while, shook my head and sighed.

"What's wrong?" The ghost rat stood up and asked me, and I said, "Since this place is a mass grave, I guess there is no sweet potato underground, but some of them are all that kind of corpse."

When I heard me say that the Ghost Rat smiled. His smile was really good. I became dazed when I saw it. Unfortunately, when the Ghost Rat saw that I was dazed, he immediately had a tense face. It was really boring to say it. What's wrong with smiling beautifully? What's the point of having a tense face? It's really a waste of resources.

I didn't say anything, and looked at the old ghost who didn't even know what I was. The old ghost was coming to bring me a bowl of water. When I looked at the bowl and the pair of black and bright hands, I said I didn't dare to drink the water, and there was no connection between them.

But the ghost rat brought the water indifferently and said, "You can drink some water and you can also control your hunger."

"I don't drink it, it's not good." I pushed it over. Seeing that I was so disobedient, the ghost rat said, "Don't worry, just drink it, there's no problem with this water."

When I said this, the old man Gui had already gone inside. I looked around and said, "I didn't expect that although this place is small, it is complete with all kinds of organs. It's a different world. I have everything to eat and use. But I don't drink this water. This is groundwater. This is a mass grave. There is nothing good underneath. I don't drink it. Don't drink it. I said that there is a sweet spring on the mass grave. I don't believe it if I say it."

The ghost rat was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything for a long time. The ghost old man came out and said, "Even if it's all earth and water, you'll still drink it. The water here is not easy."

When the ghost rat was talking, the old ghost man had already come over and stood in front of me and said to me: "This is true. Girl, you should drink it. This water was brought out by this person outside. It is not the water from me, so you don't have to worry."

After hearing what the old man said, I brought the water over and asked the old man Gui: "Where is this bowl?"

"The bowl is also from outside. Where can I have such a good thing here? I just helped take care of you." I felt relieved when the old man ghost said this, and then I drank the water. Not to mention that it was really sweet spring water, I just don't know where the ghost rat got it.

Seeing that I had drunk, the ghost rat gave the bowl to the old man ghost, and then said, "There is nothing outside at this time. I'll take you for a walk. As for you, you're here, we'll come back tonight."

"I understand." The old man ghost agreed and turned back. The ghost mouse took me out of it and asked him, "Why is he so obedient?"

"I explained it to him clearly, so he naturally became very obedient." I naturally didn't believe the ghost rat said this, but he didn't like to say that I didn't like to ask. After he came out, the graves all over the mountain turned into houses again.

It's really a bit sensational when I walk here.

After a while, I saw a lot of people. Some of them would say hello to me when I saw that some of them would say hello, and some wouldn't. I smiled at them when I said hello, and I wouldn't see them if I didn't say hello.

Ghost Rat and I walked through the streets and alleys, and walked to the front of the wealthy family. I was unhappy when I thought of my stomach ache last night, so I said, "This female ghost is not a good thing, and she dares to harm me."

"You said yesterday that your stomach hurts. If you come to the door today, you may not admit that you have really hurt you. You will be in trouble now." The ghost rat said, and my face darkened: "Sure enough, I'm not at ease."

The Ghost Rat didn't say anything, shook his head. The two people in front of the door were the two whom I and the Ghost Rat saw yesterday. One of them saw me and the Ghost Rat, and walked over and said to us: "Why are you again? You didn't come yesterday, but today we are again, but what's the matter to come to us?"

"We want to see the village chief here." The ghost rat said. The two of them looked at each other. I was surprised. The illusion here is really amazing. I can't even tell from my ghost eyes that they are ghosts. Isn't that powerful?

"If you want to see our village chief, you have to wait a while. I will notify you. Our village chief has not seen guests for a long time." The man said and turned around and left. Ouyang Li and I stayed outside and waited. While waiting, I looked up at the place where a black shadow waved to me yesterday. As expected, there was still a black shadow there, and he was waving to me, and he said to me: "Come here, come here."

This time I glanced at me with great contempt and said, "What do you mean by it again and again?"

I heard from the ghost rat that said, "Ghosts are different from humans. Those who have opened their spiritual consciousness will be smarter, but those who have not opened their spiritual consciousness will be different.

Look at him like that, as dull as wood, do you think he has spiritual consciousness?”

Shaking my head, I said, "I don't think I'm."

The ghost rat didn't say anything anymore. The person who went to report came out soon and came to me and said, "Our village chief said you can go in, but when you come here, you have to wait for a while. He is busy now and can't come out immediately. The village chief said you can go in and wait outside."

"Let's go in and wait, such a good house, I want to go in and see it." Without waiting for the ghost rat to say something, I was busy saying that he would not say he would walk outside. When the opposite side heard me say this, he looked at the ghost rat and didn't take me seriously at all. I was a little unhappy. This man clearly looked down on me.

However, the Ghost Rat was still giving face and said, "Since she wants to go in, let's go in."

"Please come with me." After the man said that, he turned around and left. Ghost Rat and I followed him in. When I entered the door, I looked around. It was magnificent outside and it was indeed good inside. It was obvious that it was a wealthy family, with wealth everywhere.

The person at the door took me and the ghost rat to a front hall. Someone brought tea at the entrance, and then the person retreated. The remaining person who brought us here said to us: "Please use it slowly, our village chief will come here later."

"Well, we know." After agreeing, the man left. I looked at the ghost rat. The ghost rat was looking at a scroll on the wall. I asked him what he saw, and the ghost rat said, "This kind of painting belongs to a mural."

Then I looked carefully: "There is also powder, of course it is a mural."

"Look at the people on the mural." I looked at it carefully. At this moment, the mural was really spectacular. A long group of people was coming from a distance, each with one shoulder exposed, his hands folded, his head lowered and his mouth chanting scriptures.

"They are gathering?" I thought for a while and said, "The Ghost Rat corrected me and said, this is a court meeting."

I said, "What's the difference? Isn't it the same?"

"That's the same." The ghost rat was helpless, so I smiled, looked up and looked up carefully at the top, and said, "I can't see anything, but I'm a little surprised. Who are the people on the top?"

"It should be someone from the Buddha world, but what is painted on the murals is what the painter thinks about in his heart, and most of it is not real, but the scale on it does not seem to be imagined out of thin air."

When the Ghost Rat said that, I just agreed, and then the Ghost Rat stopped talking, so I didn't say anything, but kept staring at the mural.

The Ghost Rat may be able to understand the mystery, but I couldn't see anything, so I could only raise my fingers and count them on it.

The ghost rat glanced at me and said, "I can't understand, I'll count how many people there are."

The ghost rat ignored it and continued to look at the mural. After counting for a while, I forgot to count, so I counted again. After counting, I stopped in front of a monk and called the ghost rat: "Come, rat."

The ghost rat didn't come over for a long time, then looked at me and walked to me to look at me. The look was really strange, so I said to him: "Aren't you a mouse?"

The Ghost Rat ignored: "What's the matter?"

"Look at this monk. His face was facing me just now. I still felt that he was looking at me, but now his face turned around. Is it strange that you think it's strange?"

As I said this, the ghost rat looked inside, and his eyes became deeper and deeper: "Is that right?"

"Isn't that?" I answered and looked carefully. I made sure there was no problem with the mural and I said, "It's really strange."

Just as I was about to ask something, the sound of footsteps came from the door, and I turned around and looked at it. But when I turned around, the person coming in the door was clearly the face of the monk on the painting, but when he came, he was wearing a monk's robe and had hair on his head. This was strange. I looked at the man in his forties or fifties at the door, and looked back at the mural, and I was sure that the man could see a bare back of his head, and I was silent.

But I pulled the sleeve of the ghost rat. It seemed that I didn't say anything, and the ghost rat turned around.

"The distinguished guest is here, and he has been waiting for him for a long time." The man said and walked in, hugged his fists at me and the ghost rat.

The ghost rat said, "I'm disturbing."

"You're welcome, please sit down for two." The man asked me and Ghost Rat to sit down. Ghost Rat didn't politely turn around and sit down. I then sat down.

At this moment, I heard the ghost rat ask, "Who did this mural come from?"
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