After eating the dry food in her hand, she stood up and walked to the door of the dilapidated house, watching the torrential rain fall on the dirt outside, and the rain already had some faint signs of waterlogging.

It had been raining for so long, and there had been no rain, she sighed in her heart and looked back at the people in the broken house. The others couldn't see it, but she could see from their faces that Yin Tang was black and lifeless.

It's not just one or two people with death on their faces, but everyone in this broken house, and as night falls, the death on their faces becomes heavier and heavier.

When she went to shelter from the rain first, when she saw their black faces floating in the hall, she knew that the storm and thunder were bursting, and these people who were sheltering from the rain might die due to natural disasters, and she should not have stepped into it, but she had no choice but to enter this dilapidated house at that time.

If the man in brocade was embarrassed for her, the family did not say anything to help, squeezed out a place to shelter her from the wind and rain, and gave her clothes to keep her out of the cold, perhaps, she could say that it was a blessing or a curse, and it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

But on the contrary, she owes a favor.

She glanced at the family and sighed helplessly: How much virtue has their family accumulated on their ancestors? That's why you met her here?

"Little master, why don't you rest?" The young man asked, looked at the little monk standing at the door of the broken house blowing the wind, and said with a smile: "Aren't you standing there blowing the wind?" ”

Tang Ning pulled the coat he was wearing, walked back, thought about it, and said, "I'm thinking, it's raining so hard, is it safe for us to be safe here?" Why don't you take a look further and find a shelter from the elements? ”

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Are you worried that it is not safe here?" Rest assured! My father had already seen it when he came in to take shelter from the rain, although the house was broken, but the walls were still solid, and the mountain behind the house was dozens of meters away from here, and there were no big trees around that would attract lightning strikes, so it was very safe to take shelter from the wind and rain here. ”

He said and said with a smile: "What's more, it's dark outside, and the wind and rain are strong, where will it be safe to go out here at this time?" You can rest assured! Nothing will happen here. ”

"Snort, I'm really greedy for life and afraid of death." The man in brocade sneered, obviously hearing the words of the little monk.

When the swordsmen heard this, they also pulled the corners of their mouths and laughed, and continued to rest with their eyes closed.

Tang Ning didn't even glance at the man in brocade, she just looked at the young man and smiled bitterly: "It's me who is too worried." She knew it was impossible to get them out of here in the wind and rain.

If she told them that your Yin Tang was black and lifeless, she would probably be called crazy, right?

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the child, who had already calmed down and didn't cry, actually opened his throat and cried again after glancing at Tang Ning.

As soon as the child cried, the middle-aged man who was asleep also woke up, and the guards also looked at the child, wondering why the child was crying again?

"Good, don't cry, don't cry, my mother is here." The young woman coaxed softly, but the child cried more and more.

"I'll hug it!" Downing held out his hand and looked at the young woman.

The young woman thought that the little monk had coaxed the child before and stopped crying, so she handed the child over: "Trouble the little master." ”

Tang Ning hugged the child, his eyebrows bent, and he smiled slightly: "It's not troublesome." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around with the child in his arms and swept outside.