This is the second time Qiao Ming has come to the Thorn Fox Temple, and the last time she was accompanied by Qiao Qishan, it was also the first time she saw Gou Rixin's true body.

The cold wind was blowing, the moon hung cold and lonely in the middle of the sky, and the road was illuminated and white. The shadows of the two and a cat were trampled under their feet, and they were dark and gloomy like accompanying ghosts. trembling and trembling, he walked all the way, and finally came to the door of the Thorn Fox Temple.

The surroundings were silent, Qiao Ming shone with a flashlight, and on the door of the temple, there were still three big characters of "Thorn Fox Temple" with gold characters on a black background. The two of them took a deep breath, and a cold sandalwood fragrance faintly entered their nostrils.

"You say, there is a constant smell of incense in this temple, is there a ghost who often comes to worship?" Wen Xin asked cautiously.

"Please, you, shut up!" Qiao Ming lowered his face, he didn't think this place was terrifying enough, did he scare himself?

Wen Xin bit his lip and hid behind Qiao Ming, squinting his eyes to secretly observe the surrounding situation. At this moment, the gate of the Thorn Fox Temple is closed, but there is a faint yellow light leaking out of the crack in the door in the temple, and the hearts of the two of them are hanging in the air, and no one dares to push the door.

"Gou Rixin, you go. Qiao Ming spoke.

"What?"

"We'll cover for you. Qiao Ming took out a nunchuck and put it across his chest and nodded at Gou Rixin.

Gou Rixin looked at the dark and mottled door and swallowed. One of the purposes of this operation is for himself, and, as the only man here, it should be incumbent!

With his body close to the ground, Gou Rixin moved to the gate step by step. Then he stretched out his paws on the threshold, carefully pressed against the door, and pushed hard. The gate squeaked, and Gou Rixin was frightened behind the threshold, but found that the gate had not moved. He stretched out his paw and pushed hard.

"I can't push it. Gou Rixin shouted in a low voice.

"Stupid you, cats open the door with their heads on top of their heads. Wen Xin reminded in a whisper.

Gou Rixin was silent for a moment, supported the ground with his back feet, stood up and pressed the door with his head, and the temple gate creaked open a crack. Qiao Ming and Wen Xin hugged each other in fear, saw the temple door open, looked at each other silently, and helped each other into the temple.

The huge incense burner in the middle of the courtyard was still standing there, and the incense was still burning inside, and there was green smoke faintly. The tungsten lamps in the corners of the temple were all lit, and the cold and white moonlight overhead, the entire temple was clearly visible.

Wen Xin was trembling and burying her head from the moment she entered the temple, and it wasn't until Qiao Ming gave her a secret message that she dared to open her eyes and observe the various halls carefully.

"My flashlight!" Wen Xin suddenly exclaimed.

"I'm scared to death!" Qiao Ming almost didn't catch his breath, and glared at Wen Xin, who suddenly spoke, "Can you not be surprised, will you be scared to death!"

"Oh. Wen Xin bowed his head weakly and bent down to pick up his flashlight, "Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"It seems to be frozen, and I can't pick it up. "The flashlight was cold, and he lay on the ground without moving.

Qiao Ming and Gou Rixin looked over silently, the flashlight on the ground was still bright, and there was no trace of freezing around, where could it be frozen, "Don't do it, don't pick it up." ”

"This is my boyfriend's, firefighting. Wen Xin was unwilling to pick hard, and Qiao Ming hurriedly walked over and pulled the person up.

"Maybe this temple has taken it, so it's not yours, don't pick it up. ”

"Oh~" Wen Xin nodded, as if he understood, "Then what?"

The two of them turned their heads in unison and looked at the palace door closed. In Wen Xin's legend, there is a person in it.

"Let's go together. Qiao Ming said.

The nunchucks hit the head, the two of them and a cat tightened behind, tremblingly walked to the front of the palace of the send-off mother, and gently pushed the door open.

"Ahh

"Meow!"

"Damn, what are you shouting!" Qiao Ming glared at Wen Xin through gritted teeth.

"I... I'm scared, last time..." Wen Xin winced.

"Okay, there's no last time," Qiao Ming hurriedly interrupted Wen Xin's words, "This time, there is nothing in this temple at the moment, right?"

"Hmm. Wen Xin nodded.

"From now on, please shut up, okay?"

"Hmm. ”

"I'll leave you here if you shout and scream, do you hear?"

"Don't..." Wen Xin shook his head and pleaded.

Qiao Ming glared at her helplessly, and walked into the dim palace of sending children. The moonlight shines in with the wide open door of the hall, lining the hall is white, and the send-off lady in the middle is holding the doll and sitting on the platform, her face is a little blurred. In front of the statue is still a brown offering table, on which are placed incense burners and candlesticks, which are similar to the Heavenly King Hall opposite.

"Light a candle for me. ”

Qiao Ming glanced at the candlestick, and suddenly remembered that the last time she and Gou Rixin first entered the Heavenly King Palace, a deep voice asked her to light the incense candles, and then she saw a terrifying illusion. For a while, the scalp was numb.

"What's wrong?" asked Gou Rixin, puzzled.

"It's fine. Qiao Ming rubbed his face, took out the lighter in his pocket and lit the candle on the table.

The orange-red candle flame scurried up desperately, and then flickered and disappeared into a dim darkness, shrinking into a bean-sized flame. The two of them and a cat looked around for a while, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

"I, can you say goodbye. Wen Xin asked cautiously.

"Do you want to stay here?" Qiao Ming said angrily.

"Our family tradition is to worship the Buddha when we see it, especially the main hall. ”

"Then you go, remember to come back by yourself. ”

Wen Xin bit his lip and saw Qiao Ming looking at him with a gloomy face, so he had no choice but to give up. The two of them shrank in the corner of the palace on the side of the child-sending mother's house, holding their breath and waiting quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was silence all around, and only my own breathing and heartbeat could be heard in my ears, which was really a torment.

"Did it appear?" asked Wen Xin, who had been covering his eyes, in a low voice.

"Shhhhhhhh

appeared.

A dim and narrow shadow appeared on the floor of the main hall little by little, silent, I don't know if it was a person or a ghost. Qiao Ming held his breath, narrowed his eyes and stared tightly.

The candle flame on the desk suddenly snapped, and one foot slammed into the threshold, Qiao Ming hurriedly covered his mouth, afraid that he would scream.

Sen Bai's slender thighs, wrapped in an apricot-colored embroidered cheongsam, were the first to come into view, and a slender woman with long hair and waist walked in. Her back was to the moonlight, and her face was blurred in a gloom. As soon as he entered the main hall, he knelt on the futon, folded his hands, and seemed to worship his son and Niangniang with piety.

After three rings, the woman stood up and reached out across the offering table to take off the doll in the arms of the child-giving mother.

Qiao Ming and Gou Rixin looked at each other silently, shocked in their hearts.

I saw that the woman opened her satchel, took out a bright red jacket and gestured, and began to put it on the doll. After a movement, the statue doll was put into the clothes, and the woman held the doll and swayed it carefully from side to side, and slowly hummed a lullaby. The two people in the corner, a cat, were shocked when they heard it.

Wen Xin only opened one eye and looked at the woman, shrunk into Qiao Ming's arms and shivered. Suddenly, there was a hoarse whine in her throat, and Qiao Ming hurriedly covered her mouth.

The doll began to bleed through her clothes.

Drops of bright red, dripping on the white ground through the slender fingers, bloody and terrifying. When the woman noticed something unusual, her eyes suddenly cracked, she screamed violently, and then lifted the bloody doll and threw it to the ground. With a bang, the doll shattered to the ground. The woman's hands and apricot-colored cheongsam were stained with blood at the moment.

"Why! Why!" the woman screamed angrily, picking up the incense burner on the desk and slamming it into the statue of the child-giving mother.

"Don't!" Wen Xin shouted.

Qiao Ming's heart was violently raised, and the woman actually heard the movement, and suddenly turned her head to look at the corner where the three of them were shrinking.

Facing each other, the three were shocked.

"How could it be me!" Wen Xin's pupils dilated instantly, and the woman's blue-gray face was hideous, but it was clearly herself!

"Wen Xin, Wen Xin!" Qiao Ming panicked and desperately pinched Wen Xin's middle.

The woman laughed loudly at the blood on her hands, picked up the burning candle and threw it at the mother who was only half of her body, the flames burst with a bang, and a fire suddenly ignited around the platform where the mother was sitting. The woman fell to the ground, cloaked in a cloak, crying and laughing, mad.

"Wen Xin, wake up!" Qiao Ming couldn't care about any illusions, and slapped Wen Xin twice, but he was still unconscious. Gou Rixin squinted his cat eyes and looked at the woman who was laughing wildly, his heartstrings tense.

With a bang, the burning offering table fell to the ground and smashed into the woman's leg. A high-pitched scream rang out, piercing the eardrums. The woman struggled backwards and threw her belongings around like crazy, sending sparks flying everywhere.

A burning wooden stick smashed over, Qiao Ming subconsciously blocked it, but he heard Gou Rixin's meow screaming, but he rushed over and knocked the wooden stick out. The sparks splashed, and there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, Qiao Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at Gou Rixin in horror.

This fire is real!

"Damn!" Qiao Ming didn't say a word, picked up Wen Xin and ran out.

Just as she was about to step out of the threshold, the woman stretched out her blackened hands violently and grabbed Qiao Ming's trouser legs. Qiao Ming was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he suddenly fell out of the hall with Wen Xin.

"Qiao Ming!" Gou Rixin screamed, jumped forward and bit Qiao Ming's clothes, and pulled him out.

"Damn!" Wen Xin was woken up, and hurriedly got up and pulled Qiao Ming. The two of them panicked and fled to the middle of the courtyard.

The send-off hall behind him boomed, and the beams and pillars were burned and half collapsed. Qiao Ming looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy for a while. In the raging fire, I suddenly heard the cries one after another, and after a closer look, in addition to the woman who fell to the ground, there was a group of prisoners wearing ancient prison uniforms and kneeling and crying, and they found themselves in the middle of the fire, and all the ghosts cried wolves and struggled to crawl out.

"How could there be, how could there be so many people. Wen Xin trembled and knelt on the ground and muttered.

"No, I'm going to save them, I'm going to be myself!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Xin stood up and rushed into the burning hall.

"Wen Xin!" Qiao Ming hurriedly dragged the person down, but Wen Xin pushed Qiao Ming to the ground with a flick of his hand and rushed in. But the strange thing is that Qiao Ming fell to the ground and saw Wen Xin, who was still lying unconscious, next to him!

"Why..." Looking at the two people who rushed into the temple and were lying on the ground, Qiao Ming's scalp was numb for a while, why are there two Wen Xin, who just pushed his hand so real, and the person lying on the ground is not a soul. She looked at Gou Rixin, but found that Gou Rixin was stunned as she looked at the woman who was pressed down at the door.

A dark shadow appeared at the entrance of the main hall. "Save him, save him. Wen Xin dragged a man covered in fire out, and cried to Qiao Ming with tears on his face, "You save him." ”

Joe's face turned pale with fright. How is it possible, how is it possible to rescue a real person! Where the hell did these people come from!

Wen Xin walked up to him, grabbed Qiao Ming's hand, and pleaded with a pleading face, "Qiao Ming, please save them." ”

The pair of hot hands grabbed his arm, Qiao Ming's whole body trembled, "Wen Xin, Wen Xin This is an illusion, wake up, are you okay to wake up?" Let's go out, let's go home, do you hear me!"

The person who was dragged out moved, and suddenly he was in a different place in Wen Xin's arms, and his skull fell to the ground. Wen Xin froze in place holding the headless corpse, and then saw her stand up crying and laughing, and rushed into the fire again.

"Wen Xin!" Qiao Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, panicking anxiously, "Gou Rixin, you quickly think of a way!"

But Gou Rixin's body stood stiffly in place, unable to do anything.

He's just a cat, he doesn't even have hands, he's not as tall as a threshold, and he's weaker than a child. The burning stick was thrown at him, and he rushed through it, but his skin was burned and his flesh was opened. In the tall temple, he is like an ant. You can't do anything, let alone save people.

Qiao Ming couldn't care which one was true and which one was false, and she couldn't sit still as she watched Wen Xin rush into the burning hall. "Gou Rixin, you take a good look at her, go back and settle accounts with you!" said as he took off his coat and put it on his body, and rushed into the hall to find Wen Xin.

"Qiao Ming!" Gou Rixin roared, feeling boundless anger at his incompetence. He circled around Wen Xin on the ground, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and at some point it was already cloudy, and the deafening thunder accompanied by lightning enveloped the entire Thorn Fox Temple. The earth trembled.

The half-collapsed Niangniang Niang Niang Hall was crumbling in the flames, and there were cries of crying and grabbing the ground in their ears, while Wen Xin and Qiao Ming were hidden in the fireworks and could not be seen. Gou Rixin grinned and roared, he looked at the intensifying fire, arched his body and rushed in.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and a thunderous roar slashed towards the Niangniang Palace. The roof shuddered, then sank downward, scarlet flames soaring into the sky.

In the midst of the fierce cold wind, it began to rain.