The Mystery of the Tomb of Kek Lok Temple
by Yu Xiaosheng
About This Novel
It was midnight in February 1945. Harbin Jile Temple is immersed in mysterious darkness. Now. An unusual thing was happening in the main hall. "Put it up, put it down, slow down, slow down! Put it up, put it down..." Following Abbot Yiru's soft command, the heavy black coffin made a "creaking" sound. As the cable is lowered, it slowly disappears at the entrance of the cave. Sinking downwards... The wind was freezing outside, the stars were pale, hard ice particles and snowflakes were blown all over the sky by the strong wind, and the pale world trembled in the roar of the wind. Occasionally, a few whistles came, the sharp sound was like dissatisfaction with the severe cold of this midwinter, and it sounded like crying.
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