In the distance, an unknown bird began to crow, pouring out the joy of bathing.

Nearby, the raindrops condensed on the leaves of the trees were still dripping down on the shells of the old turtles in the release pond, making an unusually crisp sound.

Huang Yu bent down and blocked the door with a brick, and the coffin door, which had been creaking all night, finally stopped shouting.

"That's fine."

The room that has not seen the light for a long time is full of red sunshine, and the warm winter sun always makes people feel happy.

Huang Yu remembered what he had seen last night, and walked to the middle of the courtyard to meet the thirsty old turtle.

The rain that had just fallen last night had already condensed a layer of frost in the release pool, and the old turtle was lying on its stomach in the cold rain, its head stretched out, and the newborn mayfly jumped out of the left eye hole and then out of the right eye hole, there was no possibility of being alive at all, and there was no smell of ghostly spirit.

Huang Yu believed in her sixth sense, she always felt that someone was watching her last night, and that gaze was first a cold and terrifying gaze, and then it turned into the caress of the warm winter sun.

Huang Yu thought, this thing is quite careful, and he will observe the situation first night.

Anyway, she is not in a hurry, so she will accompany it to consume, she doesn't believe that it won't come out.

There are very few changes in the four seasons in the Divine Realm, and Phoenix Feather has not seen winter for a long time.

The morning glow in the east stained half of the sky red, but the sun did not dare to show its face.

Between heaven and earth, there is only white fog, gray fog, wet fog, and cool fog.

"It's foggy." Huang Yu reached out to catch a trace of mist.

I put it under it and sniffed it gently, it was the smell of my hometown, to be exact, the smell of someone, clean and fresh.

Alas...... I don't know what happened to the fog that I "abandoned" in the heavenly realm, and if I was angry.

Fog said that he could reach wherever there was fog, and if she got lost one day, don't be afraid, just shout his name in the fog and he will come to protect her immediately.

Since then, she has never been afraid to get lost.

It felt nice to have someone to lean on, but she instinctively resisted.

She is habitually not dependent on anyone but herself.

No one can make her fully trusted, and no one has the ability to make her dependent, she has what others have, and she can do it easier for others to do, how good it is to be chic by herself.

With a confident smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked at the rising sun, but it was more dazzling than the rising sun.

A woman who does not rely on men has her own light all over her body, and Ming Qi looked at Huang Yu, who was different from before, relieved and unwilling.

Fortunately, Huang Yu has grown a lot and can hold up a piece of the sky by himself.

Unwilling to ...... Huang Yu doesn't seem to need himself now......

Mingqi's eyes fell lonely, and he held the cloak covering Huang Yu's body in his arms, rubbing it with affection.

It doesn't matter, he will let Huang Yu be the little flower cat who can be coquettish and wave her fists, she doesn't have to be too independent.

Huang Yu, who was standing in the courtyard, didn't know that his future character had been arranged clearly, and a cold wind was blowing in his face, Huang Yu couldn't help but shrink his neck, buried his head, and only felt cold through his heart. I couldn't help but shudder.

"It's cold."

Huang Yu trotted around the yard, and played a set of boxing techniques with his hands and feet, and he shot fiercely, making vital moves, without a trace of women's delicateness.

Ming Qi finally knew why Huang Yu was so ruthless, because she practiced this way.

Jing Qi thought, this is fine, so that no one will hurt her.

Huang Yu was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and ran around in the yard, like a bulky little mouse.

His phoenix feathers are good-looking, even if he is a rural woman, she is cute.

Ying Qi looked satisfied.

The fog came quickly, and a thick fog filled the heavens and the earth, as if a very thick and wide curtain had fallen from the sky.

The fog was so thick that it overwhelmed the mountains, revealing only faint outlines, and not far from the village, only a dark shadow could be seen from the trees on the roadside.

The view in the distance was completely blocked by fog, as if it was only as big as the one in front of me in the space, and the entire courtyard was an isolated island.

This kind of weather is most suitable for ghosts, and Huang Yu is not in a hurry to go to the village, but just waits quietly in the courtyard.

The sound of irregular footsteps outside the highway is clearer.

Four kilometers ......

Three kilometers ......

The man came in a hurry, his steps were a little flustered, he stepped on the ground deep and shallow, he kept running forward, sweat falling from his cheeks, hitting his dry, somewhat pale lips, and then falling into puddles on the ground, making a ticking sound.

"Ahh

With a bang, the man accidentally fell into a piece of sewage, the cold sewage soaked his clothes, he instinctively supported his body with his hands, never thought that the bottom of the water was too slippery, his hands did not use force, and with a flutter, the whole person lay in the sewage.

He groped his way to his feet, his eyes filled with panic and anxiety. The clothes were also cut out with a stab because of the fall on the head, and they looked a little tattered.

But he couldn't care so much anymore, and he got up and ran desperately forward, forward, forward, and forward, and his steps were even more messy.

He kept saying the words in his mouth, "Hurry up, go away, you must get out of there, you must get out of that hell place!" ”

Gradually, he could no longer run, but could only walk quickly, his face was extremely pale, and his heartbeat was very violent, thump, thump, thump, thump,

This man was obviously lightheaded, his limbs were weak, and the blood veins in his body were concentrated in the heart, and all his strength was drained by panic.

"It's almost here, I've got to run fast, I can't let her catch up, I'll be done if I catch up!"

Huang Yu waited patiently, and saw a hazy figure appear not far away through the mist.

The man was forty or fifty years old, wearing a straw hat on his head, the edge of the straw hat was still dripping with water, and the hair exposed on the brim of the hat was a little gray that did not belong to this age, because he had just fallen, and the hat hung obliquely on his head, which looked a little funny. His cheekbones were high, his face was dull, and his face was full of wrinkles that made his face as rough as tree bark. He looked like he had been through the vicissitudes of life, and his face was painted with haggard tiredness and deep fear.

The two big hands like a fan are full of calluses, but they are tight and powerful, and they look like hands that often hold hoes, and they are authentic old men who grow crops.

He was wrapped in a thick cotton coat all over his body, wrapped tightly, and in addition to water stains, the surface of the cotton clothes could be seen to be black and shiny, as if coated with a layer of oil.

Even after wearing so much, he was still shivering with cold. His face was as white as a piece of paper, his cheekbones were protruding high, and his eyes were devoid of brilliance.

When he saw that there were people in the temple, he froze, and his face was very gloomy and ugly, like an eggplant leaf beaten by frost, black and purple.

He looked directly at the woman in front of him with a pair of exploratory and fearful eyes.

"You, you, you, you, human, ghost!" The old man shouted at Huang Yu in a hoarse voice.

Huang Yu looked down at himself, there was a shadow, there were legs, where did he look like a ghost?

Isn't this old man afraid that he was stupid, and when he saw someone, he thought it was a ghost?

"I'm human." Huang Yu said.

"You, you, how did you end up here!" His hands shook violently, and his puffy face was like a piece of yellow paper, without a trace of blood. "You're a ghost, you're a ghost who came to suck flesh! This is a temple, blessed by the gods, blessed by the gods, blessed by the gods......"

"Don't be afraid, I can help you." Huang Yu took a step towards him.

"Ahh Yes! Don't look at me, don't look at me! ”

He seemed to have been frightened by some kind of intense fright, his eyes looked directly at the release pool behind the phoenix feather, his face was very pale, his eyes were a little dilated, and he was more frightened, his lips were bitten white by him, he was like a person on the verge of death.

Huang Yu looked behind him, and the old turtle's empty eyes were looking in the direction of the old man.

"It's okay, it's just a turtle, it's going to the Western Heaven Elysium."

"Ahhhh Dead dead, dead another, ahhhh ”

The old man kept backing down, tripped over the threshold and sat on the ground.

The trouser leg was lifted up because of the action of sitting down, and Huang Yu saw that his left leg was wrapped in a bandage, blood oozed from the bandage, and the hairy calf was covered with countless tendons, large and small, and were connected by high bulging blood vessels, looking very oozing, as if he had been caught by something.

Tear flesh and tear bones.

The old man hurriedly covered his legs, anxious like ants on a hot pot, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead, his teeth gritted "Gege", he looked at Huang Yu in panic, his mouth was like a handful of ice, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Don't ...... Other...... Death is not ......"

Huang Yu pointed to his shadow, pointed to himself again, and comforted the old man: "I have a shadow, I am not a ghost." If I were a ghost, I wouldn't be standing here, but there are gods living here.

"Take your time, it's safe here." Huang Yu smiled harmlessly at the old man.

When Huang Yu wanted to be likable, no one could resist it, and the old man was infected by her smile, and he didn't tremble so much.

Huang Yu tried to take a few steps forward.

"Shall I help you up? The inside of the door is the temple, and the outside is not counted, if you sit outside with half your body......"

"No, no, no, I'm going in, I'm going to be in!"

The old man got up with a bone, crawling in with his lame legs, and Huang Yu hurriedly went up to frame it.

The people under his command are very thin, and when they pinch it, they are full of cotton clothes, and if they pinch hard, they will touch the bones.

After coming in, the old man sat on the ground with his butt and couldn't move.

Huang Yu said that he went in and brought him a small bench to sit on, but he was hugged by his legs.

"Immortals, you are immortals!"

The old man cried a handful of snot and tears, and finally found an outlet for fear.

His face was flushed, and he cried and shouted.

Huang Yu squatted down and comforted him softly, saying that he would not leave.

The old man was still tugging at Huang Yu's clothes tightly with one hand, covering his eyes with the other trembling hand, and after a long time, he slowly moved away.

"Woo ......"

A low, hoarse cry came from his throat, as if he had been greatly wronged, quiet, tired...... Pain and helplessness.

Tears flowed down the deep and shallow wrinkles, like winding mountain roads.

"I'm not leaving, you tell me what's going on, and I'll help you figure it out." Huang Yu squatted beside the old man and said.

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