"What's the stone man here?"

"If you can't find the stone man, how can you find that Taoist temple?"

Meng Fan's clothes were soaked and a little ragged, it could be seen that he had a very difficult journey this way, and although it was a hot summer, after the night fell, the temperature in the mountains became colder, and the wet clothes were already a little cold on his body, which was very uncomfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What made Meng Fan even more embarrassed was that he walked all the way along the Luoxing Ditch, and he didn't see any stone people at all!

He was now standing on a boulder, shining his flashlight around, looking around, but his vision was limited, and he couldn't see far, and countless flying insects flew around under the illumination of the light.

"Keep walking!"

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, took out a piece of steamed bun from the package, took a bite, and continued to walk slowly.

And the black cloud was drifting at a very fast speed, and it seemed that it would come in less than ten minutes, and the altitude had become very low, and where it passed, a strange thin layer of hoarfrost appeared on the ground.

"The mountains of Mengjiazhuang, large and small, have almost been wandered around when I was a child, but I have never been to this falling star ditch. ”

Meng Fan muttered in his mouth, his face was a little embarrassed, the reason why he had never been here was because this Luoxinggou was a valley, extremely steep, surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and there was only one entrance, but Mrs. Zhang's house was blocked at the entrance, and even adults rarely entered.

In the eyes of children, Mrs. Zhang is more scary than goblins and ghosts, and if the child does not sleep, the adults in the family will say that if you don't sleep, you will be thrown to Mrs. Zhang to eat.

Every child has a nightmare in their childhood, and in Mengjiazhuang, Mrs. Zhang has become a nightmare for all children.

Even when he saw Mrs. Zhang now, Meng Fan still had palpitations in his heart, not to mention that he dared to walk through Mrs. Zhang's house and enter Luoxinggou when he was a child.

After about five or six minutes of walking, Meng Fan still didn't encounter any stone figures, but felt colder and colder, just like winter, even if it was cold at night in the mountains, it would not be cold to this extent.

In view of the similar situation encountered last night, Meng Fan's heart instinctively jumped in shock, at this moment he had already walked to a higher position in the valley, and further forward, but it was divided into two deep valleys, one left and one right, dark and bottomless, I didn't know how to choose.

Seeing a boulder in the middle of the fork, Meng Fan climbed up, took a flashlight along the mountain, and looked down from a high position, his face changed suddenly!

The light of the flashlight was focused, and it happened to shine on a black cloud, which was drifting towards him, bringing up a cold fog, and it seemed that it would soon catch up.

"Oops!"

Meng Fan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly jumped off the boulder, planning to choose a random path to escape as soon as possible, and even wanted to run back to Mrs. Zhang's house, with Mrs. Zhang's ability, it should be no problem to save his life, even if she doesn't want to save it, she has to look at the face of the two hundred yuan.

In a trance, Meng Fan jumped off the boulder, but suddenly made a discovery!

"Stone Man?"

The boulder was oval-shaped, and the surprise was that it was a huge head with all the facial features and a solemn appearance!

It's just that, for some unknown reason, it broke off and fell from the body.

"Where's the body?"

With this discovery, Meng Fan was pleasantly surprised, and used a flashlight to shine nearby, and it was easy to find the body of the stone man, lying on the ground, but he fell to pieces, and his arm was broken into several pieces, which was miserable.

The wild grass swayed in the wind, and Meng Fan looked confused.

"Damn, it's all fallen like this, how can you show the way!"

But the black cloud was getting closer and closer, and the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, and he was about to burst into tears......

Knowing this, I asked Mrs. Zhang to draw a map.

Now you can only choose one path at random, left or right?

If you choose the wrong one, you will be finished, and you will die young!

Where to run?

"Whew-"

A gust of wind blew, but the black cloud didn't give Meng Fan time to think, it's here!

"Sizzle!"

In the unsettling sound, the black cloud condensed into a humanoid ghost, his feet did not touch the ground, he floated, and stretched out his hand to point at Meng Fan.

"Come on...... Come ......"

This time the ghost acted very neatly, and it was probably afraid that something would go wrong again.

Meng Fan only felt a strong attack, as if he was being choked by the neck, his body was suspended in the air, and he involuntarily approached the ghost.

Cold sweat covered his forehead, his lips trembled, he made a muffled voice, his eyes were full of despair, and his hands were helplessly scratching around, scratching a void.

To confront this supernatural being, only supernatural means can be dealt with.

Where will Meng Fan be?

I thought that this road was hard, but I could learn Mrs. Zhang's skills and complete the road of self-help, but I didn't think it would be a failure.

As I got closer and closer to the ghost, my vision became more and more blurred, and I saw that the ghost's face was distorted, revealing coldness and greed......

Although I was afraid, I was not so afraid.

After all, it's going to die.

This desolate valley, overgrown with weeds and rubble, has become a place of burial.

The poor parents still didn't wait for his service to retire to the end of their lives.

And Liu Xiaoxi, I don't know the songs in the Walkman, how many songs have you listened to, do you still like it?

The lame leg has no chance to cure her.

As for the money that was taken away by Mrs. Zhang, there was no chance to find her to get it back.

There are so many things I want to do.

Just died, very unwilling!

"Boom!"

In desperation, the external force suddenly disappeared, Meng Fan's body fell heavily to the ground, swallowed a mouthful of dirt and grass clippings, and when he raised his eyes, the ghost was still there, but there was an extra white thing, four hooves were galloping, brave and invincible, and he was fighting with the ghost.

A paper horse?

It couldn't have come at a better time!

Looking at the paper horse's bravery, incomparably magical, a smile mixed with bitterness appeared on Meng Fan's face, he took two sips, spit out the dirt in his mouth, grabbed the flashlight and got up......

Needless to say, he also understood in his heart that the paper horse belonged to Mrs. Zhang, and he didn't expect that people would have after-sales service!

"Mrs. Zhang...... Interesting!"

Meng Fan read a sentence at the paper horse, his mood was much better, but it was not much better, he glanced at the fight between the paper horse and the ghost, and saw the confetti that fell to the ground, and his heart hung again, after all, it was paper, even if it was blessed with a powerful spell, it still fell behind.

But fortunately, there is also a killer feature, the red on the center of the paper horse's eyebrows, which is exuding a dazzling light, and it is released without hesitation.

There was also a fire between his eyes, and it should be the spell of the child's urine that was about to be performed.

Well?

Where did you get this boy's urine?

Is it a creek?

When life and death were at stake, Meng Fan also wondered if he still had time to ponder this question.

"Bang!"

The flames of the left eye flew out and blasted towards the ghost, but the flame of the right eye unexpectedly did not attack the ghost, but flew towards the deep valley on the left, the fire was bright and unstoppable.

The fool also understands that this is a paper horse showing the way.

"Thanks, thanks!"

Meng Fan hurriedly ran to the left, praying that the paper horse would hold on a little longer, and if he was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely pay Mrs. Zhang the money for the paper horse.

Sometimes, people can't be too picky.

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and if people are too picky, they are unlucky.

I don't know how far I ran away, and I broke my leg......

Finally, there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

In the light of the flashlight, a dilapidated Taoist temple stood in front of me......