At the turn of spring and summer, lewdness is overflowing, prone to rain, torrential rain, and extremely heavy rain.

The pearl-sized raindrops 'crackled' and fell on the people, as if they had been thrown by a child with a stone, not heavy, but painful; two foot merchants ran in the rain, and the rain curtain blurred their vision, but fortunately one of them, familiar with the terrain, twisted and turned in the mountain path, and soon got into a small dilapidated temple.

"Damn, this rain is really heavy!" Zhou Dayan put the bamboo basket on the ground, shook his whole body, and shook off three catties of water.

"If you go down any further, the mountain road will be difficult to walk, and we will have to stay on the mountain for a few days," the lame king said helplessly.

"That's also something that can't be helped," Zhou Dayan replied casually, and began to look at the broken temple, the beams were covered with cobwebs, the pillars were rotten, and I didn't know how long it would last, the dust on the incense case was half a foot, the appearance of the statue had been eroded, and I couldn't see the appearance clearly.

"Why did your kid's guts become so small, it's not like our brother hasn't spent the night outside, he has slept on the grave once, and he's afraid of a bird," the lame man said indifferently, and began to remove the idol and move the table over.

"What are you doing?"

"Find a place to sleep, the ground is full of water, you can't let me lie down," the lame king found a random cloth and wiped it, and lay on it like a corpse.

"This is an incense case, dedicated to the gods and Buddhas, you dare to sleep?"

"If I were this god, I would have moved a long time ago, how could I nest in this bird place. ”

The night was getting deeper, although Zhou Dayan was a little worried, he also leaned against the wall to make a fuss, the cold wind blew, a burst of urine woke him up, and he touched the door in a daze, and relieved his hand from the wind and rain, and in the darkness, a cold hand was on his shoulder.

"Ah!!" Zhou Da's frightened pants were wet, and when he turned his head, it was his companion.

"Scared me, you kid has a thief bone, and he can't make a sound when he walks!"

Wang Cripple turned his head, smiled dryly, and urinated with him, Zhou Dayan solved it first, and trotted back tremblingly, his eyes flickered, and the white hair and sweat came out, only to see that on the incense case, it was the sleeping lame, so who was that just now?!

The more he retreated, he hit the wall, and the temple wall was suddenly slippery and greasy, and when he turned his head, the crimson muscles and yellow grease slowly emerged, like a wriggling stomach......

"Damn, there is a saying, Shu is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, in the past, there was Tang Sanzang and the West Heaven to learn scriptures, today there is a Taoist and I go over the mountain, damn it, how can it be so far?!" Li Daoist looked at the plank road on the other side of the mountain, wanted to cry without tears, and sat in the mud.

These days are extraordinarily unlucky, not only encountered heavy rain, not even a village, the mountains are continuous, the green ridges are undulating, there is not even a proper road, there is no way to ask people, only to determine that the general direction is correct, as long as it has been going east, it should pass through Hubei, Henan, and now it should not be called this name, and then it will go to the ancient Jiangnan range, the most developed area of commerce and trade.

It's not that he hasn't encountered village transactions such as bazaars, not to mention that there are no horses and donkeys and other means of transportation to buy and sell, but now at his price, he can't even afford a horseshoes, let alone this ancient version of a BMW, there is no way, he can only rely on two legs.

'Whew-'

The mountains and forests at night are particularly terrifying, in this primitive environment, the frequency of wild wolves and mountain snakes is quite high, Li Daoshi's body trembled, it is better to leave quickly, he doesn't want to be the first to die under the claws of the beast.

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain, a slender figure stepped on the mountain wall, only the occasional tiptoe mentioned, the figure spanned three or four zhang away, below is a thousand cliffs, free and elegant, like the ancient sword fairy.

The drizzling rain fell again, splashed on the branches, fell in the stream, and threw it in the collar of Taoist Li, and he shivered from the cold, and finally saw a small temple before dark, and his spirits were lifted, and he finally had a place to settle down tonight.

"Anyone, hello?" pushed open the temple door that was only half left, and made a 'crunch' sound, the cobwebs almost covered the entire top, if it wasn't for the rainy day, the door could raise a large piece of dust, it seemed that someone had come, there were two bamboo baskets in the corner, Li Daoist swept around, they were all some fabrics, mountain goods, handmade objects and the like, the bottom was wet and a large piece, all rotten, it should have been thrown here for a few days, strange, what about its owner?

Li Daoist is not a polite master, no one's thing, this is not stealing, touched, turned out a pair of brand new cloth shoes, quickly put them on, and suddenly screamed comfortably, the previous pair of round shoes not only sour, there are also stains of blood on the soles, which are all traces of blisters, sit on the empty incense table, it seems that as long as you lie down, you can fall asleep; It seems that with more than 20 years of life experience, it is indeed a lot of benefits.

The eyelids sank and sank, and finally waited for the moonrise of the moon, patted his face, took a breath, sat down to the moon, slowly breathed through his nose, exhaled dead air in his mouth, and the moon entered the body, holding his hands and five fingers, becoming more and more urgent, three five seven nine and leading it, the white light between the nose and mouth flashed, and the mysteries in the body changed more.

After another incense time, the breath first rushed and then slowed, like repeatedly, finally stopped, no more, no less, at this point, convincing and spells are the same truth, and after each practice, the spirit will be extraordinarily keen, this time is no exception, a gloomy breath from the entire temple leaked out, there is a ghost!?

The previous one of this body left him not much things, in addition to a belly of rote memorization of Taoist basic knowledge, the most understood is the category of various demons and monsters, this guy is not talented enough, but he is very interested in this knowledge, it just so happens that the old man got the fragments of the ancient book "Divine Ghost Hide" when he was young, there are records of evil, ghosts and old spirits A total of 2,156 kinds, he turned from childhood to adulthood, as a villain book, after the memories of the two were integrated, the memory became clearer and clearer, look at this scene, the other party is - temple ghost!

The ghosts of the temple are transformed by the remnants of the gods, spread the miasma, urge people to die, live where they are, and die if they do not die.

Li Daoshi was suddenly frightened, along the way, the little monster touched a lot, but this ghost is really the first time to see, from the perspective of an ordinary person, there are really not many people who are not afraid of ghosts, both legs and stomach are trembling, the fog outside the door becomes thicker and reveals the color of black and gray, like ashes powder, this is the ghost fog, people will be fascinated as soon as they enter; Woo's sound, his eyes swept several times, this ghost's Taoism is higher than him at a glance, only by finding the key point can he suppress it, there is only one chance, I go, how can I run into unlucky things by myself!?

Bamboo basket, yes, the owner of the bamboo basket must have been killed by the temple ghost, so, there must be clues, bloody gas, clothes, corpses, footprints, footprints! Daoist Li noticed that there were obvious raised marks at the foot of the temple, his fingers were inserted down, the cold feeling, black blood seeped out of the mud hole, and hurriedly drew a demon suppression talisman, "Yunguang Nikkei, forever shine on my court, too yin and gloom, quickly appear!"

After ordinary people are killed by temple ghosts, they do not become stiff, but become a kind of evil thing that is neither human nor ghost, if it is not stopped, it will increase its ferocity, 'two bamboo baskets, that is, there are two dead people!'

The ghost fog slammed open the door, the air was full of whimpering and whispering sounds, all kinds of illusions came one after another, the vision was blurred, on the wall of the broken temple, there seemed to be a circle of flesh and skin, that feeling, as if injected with hallucinogens, fortunately, Daoist Li has a modern soul, and the bearing capacity for ghosts is obviously higher than that of ancient people, after all, many years of ghost movies are not in vain, although they are also scared to death, but the action is not reduced, there are holes in the top of the temple, there is water on the ground, if pedestrians come in to rest, the only place to rest is- near the statue of the deity.