The Last Train to Hell

And I think the Buddhist beads have some evil nature.

Although I can't put my feelings into words, it's just not right.

After seeing Master Kongduan's actions, I understood why he asked me to take back the Buddhist beads.

I saw him offering the Buddhist beads in front of the Buddha statue, and I vaguely understood what he meant.

I'm afraid that the Buddhist beads have been stained with the evil and yin energy on my body, so they have become something not so good.

Master Kongduan wanted the Buddhist beads back so that he could offer them in front of the Buddha statue to cleanse the yin and evil energy on it.

I wonder if it would be useful if I offered myself in front of the Buddha statue, I thought jokingly in my heart.

Of course I wouldn't offer myself in front of the Buddha statue, I always felt that if I ran up there to make offerings, I would be really crazy.

Master Kongduan left the hall, I thought it was meaningless, and followed him out of the hall.

The lights in other places were also turned off, and I returned to my meditation room based on my memory.

At this time, Duanmei had returned and was sitting quietly in the meditation room.

There were many more things in the room, which should have been brought by Duanmei just now.

There was also a delicious meal. Although I ate a portion of vegetarian noodles and drank a bowl of vegetable and tofu soup.

But such a big man, eating this little food is really not considered to be hungry.

My stomach was already singing the empty city plan at this moment, and the things that Duanmei brought over, but solved my urgent need.

I ate all the food in the bowl.

Duanmei was also very thoughtful. He brought all the vegetarian dishes, which smelled very good and didn’t feel greasy when eaten.

Duanmei put down the cigarette in his hand only after seeing me finish the meal.

"Before I came here just now, I saw Lin Hualong at the gate of the temple. It seemed that he came to find you. He also told me that no matter what, you should not live in the temple. Then I saw that he was holding your previous mobile phone in his hand."

Wasn’t my previous mobile phone kept in the public security bureau? Why did it come out again?

Could it be that it was not sent to me, but to Lin Hualong instead.

What kind of relationship does Lin Hualong have with that inexplicable software?

Why did Lin Hualong insist that I obey the arrangement and manipulation of that software?

I am a living person with my own thoughts and consciousness. Why should I obey the manipulation of a software?

Hearing what Duan Mei said, I became more and more angry.

I wanted to rush out and yell at Lin Hualong, but I felt embarrassed.

I had to suppress my dissatisfaction.

"How did the phone get into his hands? Wasn't it in the Public Security Bureau?"

I asked the most incomprehensible question.

If the phone was in the Public Security Bureau and moved around in a small area before, I could still understand it.

But when it was directly in Lin Hualong's hands, the Public Security Bureau did not take any action.

This makes people wonder, could it be that Jinsuocheng really has some connection with the leaders of the Ministry of Public Security?

What a strong relationship it must be to allow the leaders to open so many backdoors for him.

Duan Mei shook his head, took out the phone like a magic trick, and put it in front of me.

After such a long time, the phone should have run out of power, right?

I pressed the power button and found that the phone lit up and was still fully charged.

This is strange. Could it be someone charging my phone?

Could it be Lin Hualong? I think he must have done it on purpose.

After the phone was turned on, I clicked on the interface of the software.

This time there were only a few pictures on the interface.

To be precise, there were three pictures, stitched together.

Duanmei was holding a few red beads in his hand. He and I studied those beads together, and then there was my back before entering the temple.

These three photos put together made me feel uncomfortable all over.

It was not fear, but a kind of discomfort that was not a kind of surveillance.

This discomfort made me feel very uncomfortable. I really couldn't understand where they got these photos from.

Wang Jiuye went to my house again later.

All the red beads were taken away, so where did these photos come from?

Duanmei and I studied the photos of those beads together. Obviously, another thing was taking them.

If it was a camera, Duanmei would definitely find it at the first time.

If it was not a camera, could there be a hidden bead in the house that was not discovered by the two of us?

Wang Jiuye went to take these beads away, just because he was afraid that the two of us would break them and waste their things?

Or did he go there for another reason, that is, to check whether the two of us really found all the red beads in the room?

If he really had this idea, it would be a bit scary.

Most of the things I experienced before cannot be used as evidence, or they cannot be trusted.

After all, how much of these things were involved by Jinsuocheng, Lin Hualong, and Wang Jiuye, and what kind of relationship they have.

I don’t even know what role each of them played in the matter.

Before I knew the whole picture of the matter, I had no basis for judging the truth of the matter.

I tapped the screen again with my finger, and then jumped to the next picture. There were only six blood-red characters in the picture.

“Are you ready?”

It was these six words again. When I saw these six words, I felt uncomfortable all over.

I really wanted to tell him that I was not ready, and every cell in my body was expressing resistance.

But I was like a possessed person, and I clicked the screen again uncontrollably.

Then the picture disappeared from the screen, and another line of words appeared on the screen.

"Task three, leave the temple immediately, go to the cemetery 500 meters west of the temple, and find a photo behind the tombstone in the third row and seventh column."

I opened the map on my phone and found that there was indeed a large cemetery on the west side of the temple.

It is said that the feng shui of that place is good, and those who can place ashes there are basically rich or noble people in Hejian City.

Cemeteries are different from mass graves. Cemeteries have guards and cleaners who regularly wipe all tombstones clean.

Make sure that when family members visit, the tombstones are clean.

So if you want to buy a plot of land in a cemetery, the price is not cheap.

Why did he ask me to go to the cemetery to take a photo from behind someone's tombstone? What does this photo want to express?

Should I do what I said on the phone?

Duanmei came over, saw the words on the screen, and immediately made a decision.

"I'll go to the cemetery to get the photos, you wait for my call here."

I hesitated for a moment, and then agreed to let Duanmei go to the cemetery to get the photos.

It doesn't matter who goes.