Chapter 56: Gray and White Buildings
After walking through a hillside, hidden in a dense forest, Xiao Yu looked back from afar.
I saw the path I had just walked, and at this moment, the dust and smoke were all over the sky, and the flag was waving.
A large group of horses galloped towards this side.
The group of people got off the river until they reached the river, and then they all got off their horses, stood by the river, and looked at the wide river surface in a daze.
Then, there was a whole bunch of people over there, pointing and scratching, not knowing what they were arguing about.
Come to think of it, this should be Aunt Lan and the rescuers who cried and shouted to move over, right?
Xiao Yu couldn't help but snicker.
In fact, without going to see it in person, Xiao Yu could guess that on the surface of the river, there would definitely be a half-stark carriage relic.
It's just that after such a long time, the surface of that river is so wide, it should have long lost the opportunity for rescue.
What they are discussing now is nothing more than how to return to the Lord's question in a unified voice.
It's just that all of this is not important to Xiao Yu.
All she was concerned about was where she was hiding tonight.
Even if you find a broken temple to live in, it's good!
Thinking like this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but stop and looked around carefully.
Xiao Yu has good eyesight, but this time, it is a matter of her own safety, and she is even more attentive to search around.
After watching it for a long time, Xiao Yu finally locked a little bit and smiled:
In other words, in the dense forest on the upper left of him, Xiao Yu could vaguely see a corner of a gray-white building.
After the goal was finally determined, Xiao Yu held the dagger, picked up the small burden, and began to run in the direction of the upper left.
Incidentally, there were mountain vines entangled in the way, and Xiao Yu did not hesitate to swing his knife and cut it.
In the dense forest, occasionally pheasants are startled by the sound of movement, and Xiao Yu will also pick up small stones and shoot them casually.
Along the way, Xiao Yu's hands were intermittent, picking up three or five pheasants with colorful tail feathers.
It seems that tonight's dinner is no longer to worry.
Xiao Yu thought so optimistically.
After walking for a long time, the gray-white building, except for a little bigger, still seems to be on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Xiao Yu refused to be discouraged, carrying the pheasant, hunching his waist, and quickly continued to move forward.
In this way, before the sun set, Xiao Yu finally stood in front of the gate of the dilapidated building, squinted his eyes, and kept looking at this place.
It's small, old, and dilapidated, but it doesn't look like anything shabby.
The entire building is carefully built with square stones. The roof of the house is even very elegantly made of beautiful cornices with two corners.
It's just that, judging from the thick ash in front of the door, this temple, at least recently, seems to have never been visited.
The gray-brown old door is hidden, and there is even a big cobweb hanging in front of the door.
Xiao Yu frowned slightly, and without hesitation, he carried the burden on his back, carried the pheasant, and pushed the door in proudly.
With just a slight push, the door shaft slowly opened with a "squeak" sound, without any difficult noise.
Xiao Yu was startled, and his steps towards the interior couldn't help but slow down.
The dagger was firmly pinched in the palm of his hand.
Surprisingly, the courtyard was quite quiet, and there was not even a single living thing in the dust.
Xiao Yu ignored the fatigue of his body, cheered up, walked through a small courtyard paved with stone slabs, and walked straight to the main hall behind.
Carefully pushing open the door of the main hall, Xiao Yu found that the furnishings inside were even simpler, and in the empty hall, there was just a colored sitting statue of an old man who looked quite a bit fairy.