Chapter 17: The Broken Temple (Part 1)

"Even the existence of the dark fog can force me to go all out, it seems that I still have a lot of way to go."

After a brief salute, Fang Yi walked outside.

The whole plum blossom village is silent, like a dead village.

Every house closed its doors and did not even light candles.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Fang Yi already had a guess in his heart.

After taking a look at the nearest earthen house next door, Fang Yi silently retreated.

In the earthen house, there is no figure of the Wang couple at all.

But he still smelled a strong smell of blood, and the smell of ghostly infection.

"This place is not to stay long."

Quickly withdrawing, Fang Yi didn't check the situation of the other people in the village, and took advantage of the night to leave the village in a hurry.

……

Half a month later.

The edge of the Central Plains, outside Huaiguang City, Lengyue Temple.

Rainy night, pouring rain.

A young man dressed as a scholar with a basket on his back, holding a paper umbrella.

It's just that the rain is too urgent, the paper umbrella has long been leaking, and a large amount of rain hits the scholar's body along the loophole, wetting his clothes.

This appearance is completely the image of a soup chicken.

Holding back the uncomfortable feeling on his body, the scholar hurried to the temple in front of him.

The temple is in tatters and seems to be in disrepair.

On the plaque half-hung above, there are three big characters written "Lengyue Temple".

With just a glance, the scholar continued to bow his head and accelerate, rushing into the temple.

As if relieved, I took a long breath.

The scholar slowly put away the broken umbrella that had leaked.

Bang!!

Outside the temple, thunder flashed, illuminating the sky white.

Then at this moment of light, the scholar seemed to see something, and trembled with fright.

In the ruined temple, in the darkness, figures slowly emerged from the shadows.

"Another one."

"Seems to be a weak scholar?"

"Pretty good-looking."

Before the scholar could come back to his senses, those figures suddenly made human voices.

As soon as the voice came out, the scholar suddenly came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that there are already people in the temple, Xiaosheng Yiwang, may I ask you who are ......"

"Yikes! I love men with this tone! ”

"Shhhh Old women, don't shout. Little brother, we, like you, are just here to take shelter from the rain. ”

Bang!

Another flash of thunder flashed.

Under that moment of light, an ugly face with tumors on half of its face, with a terrifying smile, almost stuck to Fang Yi's face.

The foul smell, with the breath, almost came to the nose.

"Ahh

Fang Yi fell to the ground in fright, and crawled backwards again and again, until he stuck to the wall, and then stopped.

"Hahahaha! Don't be afraid, little brother, we are all good people and will not hurt you. ”

"Little brother, don't be afraid, we're just here to see who came to break the temple, and there is no malice."

"You guys are really. Xiao Langjun, come on, come on, go to the corner with my sister to rest and rest. It's time to take off this piece of clothing, otherwise you will be infected with the cold. ”

This group of people was talking nonsense, not caring about Fang Yi's opinion.

Stomp and tread.

In the dark, a slender woman came to Fang Yi's side with bewitching steps.

She has a kind smile on her face and looks very charming.

But the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes still betrayed her true age.

"I don't know what this sister is called?"

After settling down, Fang Yi stood up with the support of the beautiful woman.

"Yikes! Sweet mouth! Giggles! ”

The glamorous woman covered her mouth and smiled, but she was still discovered by Fang Yi, and her teeth fell out of two pieces, forming two small notches, which affected her beauty.

"Butterfly, just call me Sister Butterfly. Come on, come over there with me, my sister will help you undress......"

While speaking, Sister Die had already put her hands up and down.

"Men, men and women don't kiss! Sister Die's heart, Xiaosheng received it...... Please, please stop. ”

Female rascal!

With a flushed face, Fang Yi struggled hard, but he still took off a layer of his coat.

The rest was still held down by him, even if his clothes were torn out of the gap, he didn't let go, which made Sister Die stop it.

"Little clever ghost, this is not cute."

"Hahahaha!"

The rest of the group burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became lively.

Through listening and observing, Fang Yi got a general understanding of the situation of other people.

The previous ugly man, Sister Die, and the other two, both belong to the disciples of the Hongyuan Gang, have a good relationship.

They seem to have just come out of the city and are about to go out on a gang mission, only to be caught in a downpour and have to take shelter from the rain at the temple.

I thought that the rain would stop soon, but from day to night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

As for the other two, they were an old and thin old man, and a little boy of about seven or eight years old.

They claimed to be grandchildren, and before the four of them came, they were already in the ruined temple.

Judging from the sundries in the broken temple, it is estimated that these two grandchildren have lived in the broken temple for a while.

"You, you mean this heavy rain, from day to night?"

"Then can you still lie to my Yilang?"

Fang Yi's expression became strange.

"But...... But Xiao Sheng remembered that in the afternoon, the sky was still clear, and there was no sign of heavy rain. It was only at night when I was on the road and crashed into the vicinity of this temple that it suddenly rained heavily. ”

The air was suddenly quiet.

Six pairs of eyes looked at Fang Yi in unison.

"Little scholar, what you said is true?"

"Yilang, are you sure that in the afternoon, the sky is clear outside?"

Bang!

The thunder outside flashed again, and the solemn faces of the six people in the temple were illuminated.

Fang Yi seemed to be a little frightened, and his face was a little pale.

But after thinking about it carefully, he nodded vigorously.

"Pretty sure!"

The four of Hongyuan Gang exchanged glances with each other, and even Sister Die left Fang Yi to meet up with her companions and talk secretly.

The grandfather and grandson duo are whispering.

The two groups held each other, but they excluded Fang Yi.

As if to alleviate the embarrassment, Fang Yi took out a strange candle with a leather film from the basket.

This is a special candle that burns automatically when the skin is torn apart.

Although the price is a little more expensive, it has the advantages of stronger lighting effect, more convenient, easy to preserve, and not easy to damage, so rich people will basically prepare some when they go out.

"Yes, that's right. Xiaosheng has a leather film candle on his body, which has the effect of preventing moisture and moisture, and it should still be able to be used......"

The two groups of people who were still discussing the content changed their faces in an instant after hearing this.

As if receiving some extremely terrifying notice, the cold hairs on his body stood up, and he suddenly turned his head!

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

"Throw away the wax ......"

Laugh at!

A warm firelight slowly lit up, illuminating the temple.

The astonishment, the rage, the roar, the horror on the faces of the people froze on their faces.