Qiao Ming, who was guarding outside, felt all over the place, and there was no sound in the temple at all, the inexplicable footsteps, and the cat soldiers brought by Gou Rixin, as if they had completely disappeared. Only an empty temple remains, revealing a yellowish light.

In the temple, Gou Rixin was looking at the evil spirit in front of him in horror, and his scarlet eyes loomed in the black fog, like a ghost. Gou Rixin's eyes were sharp, and he screamed and pounced. Seeing this, the cats rushed towards the black shadow one after another.

Several cats are in a mess, but their sharp claws repeatedly flutter into the air, scratching at their companions. The meow and hiss were incessant, and the black shadow shuttled among the cats, making a piercing smirk of mockery.

Gou Rixin was furious, staring at the shining cold eyes, and tried his best to pounce at the right time. A terrible scream resounded through the sky, shaking the entire temple and trembling. The cats suddenly stopped, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

The temple was quiet again, Gou Rixin's whole body muscles tightened, he looked around vigilantly, his paws seemed to have scratched something, but he didn't dare to look down. The yin qi around him was even stronger than just now, and the depression in his heart almost made him breathless.

Evil spirits, because of resentment, have no substance, but they can turn resentment into weapons and make people lose their minds.

Gou Rixin looked around with a heart, and felt a sudden gust of cold wind blowing overhead, he raised his head stiffly, and in the dark night, there were no stars, only the lonely and cold waning moon.

A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly dilated, Gou Rixin screamed and turned over and jumped, and fell into the group of cats, and the hair on his whole body exploded into a hedgehog out of fear. The surrounding cats bared their teeth and roared, Gou Rixin had a bad premonition, and was about to jump out when a cat pounced and crashed into him.

"Damn!"

The cat corps scuffled into a ball in an instant, and the screams were endless. Gou Rixin was furious, he squeezed out of the group of cats, saw the grimace evil spirit hanging on the side and sneered, and pounced with a low roar. The evil spirit flew away, its hideous grimace hissing and laughing.

Gou Rixin cursed secretly, looking at the stray cats that were killing each other, and his heart was furious. He swept around, suddenly ran to the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, jumped on the windowsill, and flew towards the lamp under the eaves.

There was a sudden loud bang in the yard, and the surroundings were instantly pitch black, and the fighting cats were stunned, screaming and running in all directions.

A black shadow with a yin wind suddenly flashed, Qiao Ming stiffened, and stood up suddenly. The orange cat next to him screamed in pain, and instantly felt a cold piece on his back, and it raised its head and looked at the handful of orange fur in Qiao Ming's hand in horror.

The door slammed, and a cat rushed out of the crack in the door, Qiao Ming's heart suddenly lifted, and he hurriedly ran to the door of the Thorn Fox Temple and shouted, "Gou Rixin, where are you?"

It was pitch black inside, and there was no response, except for the crowded group of cats jumping out of the door, as if fleeing from the apocalypse. Qiao Ming trembled in horror, she picked up the stones on the ground and slammed them into the gate of the Thorn Fox Temple, "Gou Rixin, you come out!"

Even though his legs were weak and cold sweat flowed, Qiao Ming ran back to his place in a panic, picked up his schoolbag, and rushed into the Thorn Fox Temple with his head down. She slammed the door open and slammed against the wall, trembling slightly. In the courtyard, Gou Rixin was lying on a pile of broken lampshades, motionless.

"Gou Rixin!" Qiao Ming exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over.

She picked up the black cat on the ground, and found that there was a piece of broken glass pierced into the other party's back, because the new hair that had just grown was too short, and it seemed to be a little deep, and the blood flowed around it.

Qiao Ming hurriedly put Gou Rixin on the ground, opened his schoolbag and took out a roll of tissues from it, and put it next to him for later use. The slightly trembling hand pressed on Gou Rixin's wound and pushed it away, and the other hand pinched the glass and pulled it out. Blood flowed out violently along the wound, and Qiao Ming hurriedly covered the wound with a tissue. Then he took off his jacket and wrapped Gou Rixin tightly.

After doing all this, Qiao Ming was already sweating profusely, and she fell to the ground, panting incessantly. The palms of his hands were stained with sticky blood, and the smell of blood could be faintly smelled.

Looking at Gou Rixin, who was lying unconscious on the ground, Qiao Ming's eyes suddenly wet. Could it be that because of her lonely life, she can't even keep a cat?

The despair in his heart gradually replaced fear, Qiao Ming choked in his heart, and finally buried his head and cried. What bullshit, she believes in his evil!

There was a stabbing sound, the zipper was pulled to the end, and Qiao Ming shook out the contents with his schoolbag. A barrel of oil, a bottle of wine and a bottle of water, a pack of incense candles, two lighters. Qiao Ming wiped his nose and tears, picked up the oil drum and wine and walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, poured most of them around the offering table, and ran to the palace and poured the rest into it.

She put Gou Rixin in her schoolbag and stood in the middle of the courtyard looking at the empty temple, the hideous faces of the four kings, and the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha on the high, all of which may be more important to Gou Rixin than his life.

But to her, it's like a talisman.

The hand holding the lighter and the incense candle kept trembling, and his vision was blurred again, Qiao Ming whimpered and cried, and finally gritted his teeth, lit the incense candle in his hand, and threw it into the main hall.

The scent of fireworks and sandalwood wafted, and looking at the gradually burning fire, Qiao Ming picked up Gou Rixin and walked towards the door.

On that day, Bai Wuchang, if you want to solve the catastrophe of loneliness, "I want you to burn down the Thorn Fox Temple first." ”

"How do you know that there is a Thorn Fox Temple?" Qiao Ming was shocked.

"Shhhh ”

"And then?"

"For the rest, someone will tell you. ”

"Who?"

There is no impermanence in black and white, and Qiao Ming doesn't care who it is. What she asked for was perhaps for herself, and she was afraid that her relatives and friends would leave one by one, leaving her alone, with those ghosts. No matter what, she's going to give it a go.

There was already a fire behind him, Qiao Ming stood at the door of the Thorn Fox Temple, looking at the door that he didn't know when the door was closed, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

A sigh sounded in his ears, and Qiao Ming instantly burst into tears. She clung to the latch and shook it desperately, but the door seemed to be poured with molten iron, and it didn't move.

"Wang An!" Qiao Ming's eyes were red and he roared uncontrollably, raising his foot to kick and kick the door, "You open the door, you open the door!"

Holding the latch of the door with his hand, his fingertips almost grinding out blood, but the door in front of him still did not move, Qiao Ming turned around in horror. The two halls had already been buried in flames, surrounded by thick black smoke, and her face was also burning and began to burn. Even if the fire didn't reach the door, she and Gou Rixin would have choked to death.

"Open the door, open the door!"

The fire had already made Qiao Ming's soul fly, she put her schoolbag on the ground, sprinted a few steps and slammed into the door, but she was dizzy by the impact. After a few times, the bones in the whole body are about to fall apart.

The choking smoke made Qiao Ming start coughing incessantly, and she sat down on the ground exhausted, picked up Gou Rixin, and curled up in a place at the door.

The burning fireworks were reflected in his pupils, Qiao Ming looked ahead in a daze, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a self-deprecating sneer.