145. Architecture in Memento
In mid-air, the ghost boy, whose shorts were caught by the eagle's claws, struggled hard.
In order to save his life, Gui Zai took off his pants and dropped his bare butt from the air.
"This naughty kid...has a personality!"
Qin Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, ran two steps to the car, and grabbed the binoculars.
The prey escapes and the owl swoops down a second time.
The naked ghost boy who landed on a tree branch took out his weapon from the backpack slung over his body.
A slingshot.
For Qin Yao, the temperament of this kid is very familiar. He is the kid who broke the glass in his shop on the first night in Nanyang.
Why are you alone? Where has that inseparable loli gone?
The ghost boy quickly filled up his slingshot.
Through the telescope, Qin Yao saw the owl's body shake suddenly in mid-air, with black smoke rising from its body.
After a while, it dissipated.
Qin Yao saw that the owl was a grass owl.
The only people who can use raptors to refine souls are wizards.
Qin Yao's mind flashed back to the hunchbacked wizard who followed old Benny last night in a Mercedes-Benz G, and he seemed to know the answer in his heart.
The ghost fired two bullets in a row, both of which hit the target accurately. This clever little naked ghost knew how to stop when he was ready, and quickly slipped down the tree and disappeared.
The owl flapped its wings vigorously in mid-air, adjusting its state. Two rays of fire gradually burst out from its eyes, and it hovered over the woods twice before chasing into the distance.
Chance!
Qin Yao jumped into the car, hit the accelerator and followed the flight path of the ghost owl, chasing him all the way.
This ghost once appeared in the memory fragments of the baby girl, and there was the Yin Monument of the Earthly Lung Palace behind it. Qin Yao judged that he probably escaped from the Earthly Lung Palace. If he followed him, he might be able to find the underground.
Entrance to the Lung Palace.
Qin Yao held the steering wheel with one hand, took out the monocle from his breast pocket and put it on with the other hand, staring closely at the owl in the air. The pickup truck sped along the rugged rural dirt road and drove out of the Grand Kar Rally.
Feel.
Gradually, the road widened and became flat, and the target owl in the sky pounced into a jungle with tall trees ahead.
Having lost track of his target, Qin Yao pounded the steering wheel angrily, slowed down the car, turned around and saw a strange-looking building in front of him.
Under the moonlight, a pink cylindrical building with more than ten stories high stood in front of it. There was a huge green dragon coiled outside the building, with its bloody mouth open and roaring into the sky.
Qin Yao's mind was down for 0.1 seconds.
Pink...cylindrical shape...Longpan Building...
OMG...Bangkok really has such strange buildings.
Qin Yao had seen this building in the memory fragments of the baby girl. Because it was only a momentary scene and disappeared in the blink of an eye, it did not attract Qin Yao's attention at the time.
Now, I actually found this place by accident.
This is the place where the female ghost in Building 168 visited before she was reincarnated. Qin Yao's sixth sense seemed to capture something.
It was 1 o'clock in the morning in the suburbs, and there were few vehicles on the road. Qin Yao stepped on the accelerator.
During the few minutes' drive, Qin Yao's sixth sense became stronger and stronger.
Just like investigating a crime, the discovery of a few clues by chance often leads to huge breakthroughs and surprises.
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Hidden in the jungle, a distinctive pink building is right in front of you. In front of the building is an empty square, with a tall golden Buddha sitting alone under the moon.
"...Pan...Long...Temple..."
Qin Yao slowed down the car, looked at the giant Thai characters on the pink building and muttered to himself.
In the parking lot outside the temple gate, the computer charges fees. Qin Yao took the card and the railing automatically lifted.
After parking the car, Qin Yao came to the Golden Buddha Seat in the square and looked around.
As night falls, the Buddhist temple is quiet and surrounded by dense jungle.
Qin Yao looked at the map location on his mobile phone. This place falls under the jurisdiction of Samphan County, about 40 kilometers away from Bangkok.
The style of this temple was so different that Qin Yao couldn't help but search for relevant information and found out that Panlong Temple has become an internet celebrity check-in attraction in Bangkok in recent years. The green dragon surrounding the 17-story pink building is the spiral staircase of the temple.
Currently, only the first and second floors are open to the public.
It is night now, the temple door is closed, and the temple is surrounded by dense jungle. It is quiet all around, and occasionally there are bats flying hurriedly in the night sky.
The owl has disappeared, and the ghost boy has no idea where he has escaped.
Qin Yao secretly scratched his head, opened the satellite map, determined the direction of Shouwagou Aiwa Village, and connected it with the current location, just passing through the banyan forest in the southeast.
Go southeast!
Qin Yao put on his backpack and walked into the banyan forest in one go.
Nanyang has a tropical monsoon climate, which is divided into three seasons: hot, rainy and dry. The average annual temperature is 24-30℃, the annual temperature is no less than 18℃, and the average annual precipitation is about 1000 mm.
This humid and warm climate is very suitable for the growth of banyan trees. There are many single-tree banyan trees here, and many of them are more than hundreds of years old, which is very spectacular.
In the cool night, walking through the banyan trees, the moonlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled patches on the forest.
The banyan tree has a huge canopy and a high coverage area. There is little sunlight under the tree and no more plants will grow. Some are just shade-loving moss and a few sparse weeds. Unlike the jungle in the mountainous area, which is densely covered with thorns and without tools, people will
It is difficult to move even an inch.
The eyes possessed by the black death quicksand have vision beyond ordinary people. Qin Yao walks through the forest with clear vision. He can see very far distances without using a flashlight. He just needs to be careful not to trip over the wide roots growing out of the ground under his feet.
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At night, I was walking alone in the vast and deserted jungle, and occasionally bats passed by my eyes.
Deep in the jungle, the mobile phone signal is getting worse and worse, and the positioning fails.
Qin Yao kept walking toward the southeast based on his feeling, counting the time, and when he reached 33 minutes, an ancient building ruin appeared in front of him.
This is an ancient historical relic. The bluestone steps are covered with moss and feel very soft when you step on them. Surrounded by collapsed stone towers, incomplete stone tablets, and a tree-embraced stone Buddha wrapped in the aerial roots of a banyan tree, it is integrated into one.
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Judging from the incomplete buildings around it, it is initially judged that this is the ruins of an early altar, and the text on the ruined stele has been blurred and difficult to read.
Just when Qin Yao was analyzing the environmental situation and deciding on the next route of travel, he heard a faint and empty howl in his ears.
——It’s a wolf howling!
Qin Yao's hair stood on end. At this moment, he clearly felt his accelerated heartbeat. The muscles in his body tensed instantly, and he looked around cautiously.
This is a suburb of Bangkok, so there shouldn't be wild wolves.
The howl of the wolf sounded very far away, with a deep and empty echo.
Qin Yao concentrated all his attention and listened. Not long after, the wolf howled again.
Chapter completed!