Wu Yichang nodded.

Zhou Rong stepped forward and pushed the door tentatively.

He found that the door could not be pushed at all, and pushed it harder, but the door still did not move, and he was a little surprised.

Wu Yichang also felt strange, and stepped forward to ask, "Can't push?"

"Hmm. I don't know if it's locked from the inside. Zhou Rong said in a low voice.

But it would be strange if it was locked from the inside.

Zhou Rong and Wu Yichang glanced at each other.

"I peeked through the hole in the roof to see. Zhou Rong said.

Wu Yichang nodded and said, "Then be careful, if there is anything wrong, notify me immediately." ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Zhou Rong made a light effort, his body flew up to the dilapidated wooden beam as lightly as a bird, and then flew into the broken temple.

It was pitch black inside the ruined temple.

It took Zhou Rong a while to get used to the light inside, and then looked around.

But there is a golden Buddha statue in the center of the hall of the house, and there are two rooms on each side of the hall.

"Amitabha. He clasped his palms together towards the statue and walked towards the room on the left.

The first room was filled with nothing but weeds. The floor of the second room was also overgrown with weeds, but against the wall was a dilapidated table, one of which stubbornly passed through the gap in the center of the table and sprang out of the table. The third room is littered with Buddha statues of various sizes. Unlike the first three, the fourth room has a door, and that door doesn't look very shabby. Zhou Rong is the secretary of Dali Temple in Zhaoguo, and he has handled a lot of cases, and his professional sensitivity tells him that there is something strange in this room. He took a deep breath and slammed the door in.

What appeared in front of him was a bed and a bedside table with quilts neatly folded on the bed/top. He looked at the ground again and saw that there was not a single weed on the ground.

Zhou Rong immediately instinctively ran out of the room, and said in a deep voice to the empty room in the inquiry, "Is there anyone?"

There was no response in the empty room.

He shouted again.

Still no response.

He jumped on the head of the Buddha statue and examined it little by little, and when he checked the eyes of the Buddha statue, he suddenly found that the eyeballs seemed to be alive, and he was busy staring at them.

He shuddered unconsciously at the sight of it—his eyes blinking slightly.

Zhou Rong immediately drew his sword and stabbed at the eyeball.

At this time, only a loud shout was heard, and the Buddha statue shook violently, and soon, there was a bang behind the Buddha statue, and a black shadow deftly drilled out from there, and then flew towards the roof like an arrow.

Zhou Rong immediately raised his sword and chased after him.

The man flew towards the woods with a roar, and Zhou Rong followed closely.

Wu Yichang, who was standing outside the door, also hurriedly followed.

The man's skills are extremely fast, which shows that he has achieved light skills, but Zhou Rong and Wu Yichang's light skills are also very good, and they quickly intercepted the person under the front and back attacks of the two.

Zhou Rong put his sword against the back of his neck and said in a deep voice, "Raise your head." ”

The man was stiff at first, but then he felt the sword against his neck getting harder and harder, and slowly raised his head.

Suddenly, a deeply burned face appeared in front of Zhou Rong and Wu Yichang's eyes.

Not an inch of skin on this face is intact, and the whole face is badly deformed due to deep burns, and it looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

It's a face that makes people have nightmares that make it hard to tell the ghost.

Zhou Rong only felt dizziness and nausea, and the hand holding the sword shook unconsciously.

Wu Yichang unconsciously turned his face.

Oh my God, how could anyone have been so badly burned by the fire and not die?

Zhou Rong slowly regained his courage after being greatly frightened, and asked him, "Who are you, and why do you live in it?"

When asked this question, Zhou Rong had a vague answer to the haunting of the temple ten years ago, but there are still many mysteries about what the truth is.

The eyes of this ghostly man slowly swept over Zhou Rong and Wu Yichang's faces, and then a smile appeared on his face that couldn't tell whether it was sad or contemptuous, and then he lowered his head.

Zhou Rong removed the sword, pinched his chin, and said sharply, "What about you?" ”

Wu Yichang also came up and shackled the man's hands, and said, "Say it quickly, otherwise we will hand you over to the government." ”

The man only showed a slight look of fear when he heard the word "government", but he still didn't say anything.

Zhou Rongqiang held back his impatience and said, "We won't hurt you, just say it." ”

But the man just glanced at Zhou Rong, grinned, and closed his mouth again.

Wu Yichang couldn't help it a little, and he pulled out his sword against his chest, and shouted, "Do you want to say it?"

The man glanced at Wu Yichang and lowered his eyes.

"Oh, you ......." Wu Yichang was so angry that he almost jumped up, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but exert force.

Zhou Rong didn't know what to think of at this time, and suddenly pressed Wu Yichang's hand, and then suddenly pried open the man's mouth and looked inside.

At this glance, Zhou Rong and Wu Yichang were stunned - this person's tongue was gone.

People who don't have a tongue can only babble even if they want to speak, and they can no longer be in tune.

No wonder he refused to speak.

Zhou Rong and Wu Yichang looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this stranger.

What's next?

This person should have lived in the ruined temple for a short time. Why did he live there? Who was he? How did his tongue break, and how did he get the scars on his face?

Zhou Rong intuitively felt that this person had a story on him, but he could also see that this person was full of vigilance against them.

So Zhou Rong slowed down and said, "We didn't expect to meet you, but since we did, let's make a friend." ”

The man listened, and his face was expressionless.

Zhou Rong felt that this person should have lost, suffered, injured and hurt, so he would reveal the indifference of "mourning is greater than dying", so he smiled and squatted down.

In this way, his gaze was parallel to that of the man.

Seeing this, Wu Yichang also squatted down.

Zhou Rong looked at the man and continued, "We are not bad people, I can promise you that we will never do anything against you. Then he looked at the ruined temple behind him, and said: "You live here, there must be your troubles, I won't ask about this, now I want to discuss one thing with you - there are six of us in total, and we have to carry out a mission here, so we need to hide in this ruined temple, of course, we won't drive you away because of this, so let's live here together, do you have any opinions?"

The man suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and looked at Zhou Rong in great horror.

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