At this moment, there was another strange noise outside. Fu Mantang thought of the legend of this mountain ghost shrine, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and hurriedly woke up his second brother Fu Manyuan, who was still asleep, and told his second brother his thoughts. His second brother laughed at him for being timid and afraid, but in order to give him courage, he still agreed to accompany him out to see and find his eldest brother.

"As soon as my second brother and I walked out of the Mountain Ghost Temple, the scene in front of us made both of us stay there...... I've never seen anything like that, and I'll never forget it......," the rich old man said tremblingly, and now the memory alone made him tremble, showing how terrifying what he saw back then, "I saw a huge humanoid monster five or six meters tall. The monster was covered in bruised skin and pimpling sarcoma, and it had a pair of huge arms that were so powerful that pinching a man to death was as easy as pinching an ant. It is bent over, its spine exposed, and a row of sharp bone spurs emerge from its spine. There was no hair on his head, his glasses were blue but he couldn't see his eyeballs, and his face looked as if it had been soaked in sulfuric acid; The mouth was as big as a basin, and a mouthful of sharp teeth grew out of the mouth, inside and out, and its appearance was exactly the same as the statue in the temple of the mountain...... 'Look at its hands! 'My second brother Fu Manyuan suddenly shouted, and the sharp voice was like seeing something more terrible than this monster......

Fu Mantang looked at the mountain ghost's hand and saw that it was holding a person in its hand. Actually, that's not a person anymore, because he only has half of his body, and his upper body is gone. The man's body was broken from the chest and abdomen, and there was blood everywhere, and there were some remnants of the large intestine and small intestine hanging from the corpse, which were slowly shaking there.

"Vomit~" The two who had never seen such a bloody scene even vomited out the overnight meal, Fu Mantang pointed to the half of the corpse while vomiting and said, "That's ...... That's the big brother's...... Clothes ......" Fu Mantang recognized at a glance that the clothes worn by the half corpse were the same as those of his eldest brother Fu Manwu. In this mountain ghost shrine, how could there be other people, the person who died must be his eldest brother Fumanwu.

The mountain ghost raised his hand and stuffed the remaining half of the corpse into his bloody mouth and chewed it, making a "clucking" sound.

"Run!" Fu Manyuan shouted, turned around and ran. Fu Mantang also followed behind the second brother and fled with no life.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out in the forest on the side, grabbed his second brother, and lifted him up. It was another mountain ghost, lying in the middle of a tall spruce forest, and when it stood up, it was not far from the previous one. He grabbed Fu Manyuan like a radish and took a bite of it. Fu Manyuan only shouted two words, and his head was bitten off by the mountain ghost. Blood splattered from the severed neck, spilling the mountain ghost's face, but the mountain ghost grinned and giggled a dozen times as if he was enjoying it.

Fu Mantang did not stop, he continued to run down the mountain, because the previous mountain ghost had already caught up.

Because he was a newcomer, Fu Mantang was not familiar with the terrain near the Mountain Ghost Temple, and in a panic, he ran to a dead end. In front of him is a mountain cliff, and now there are two roads in front of him, one is to jump off the cliff, and the other is to turn back and fight with the mountain ghosts, but no matter which path he chooses, he will die in nine deaths.

Looking at the approaching mountain ghosts, Fu Mantang did not hesitate any longer, and jumped into the abyss in front of him. Seeing Fu Mantang jumping off the cliff, the mountain ghost hurriedly rushed forward, stretched out his claws and grabbed Fu Mantang violently...... Fu Mantang, who was in the air, only felt a tingling pain in his back, and then he didn't know what to do......

When Fu Mantang woke up, he found that he was already in the hospital, accompanied by the villagers of Shangliang Village......

"They told me that I was rescued in the river, probably fell into the lake in the mountains and was washed down...... "The old rich man poured the bottom of the liquor bottle into the sky and poured it again, and was reluctant to put down the bottle after making sure that there was no more, "After I was sent to the hospital, I was rescued for a day and a night, and I was in a coma for nearly a month before I woke up......."

I frowned and said, "So badly hurt? ”

"Of course, the flesh on the back has been almost completely peeled off, and it is a miracle that I survived...... I don't know how lucky I am compared to my two short-lived brothers......" said the rich old man, taking off his shirt and showing it to me. He had a deep scar on his back. The mark seemed to cut him open, and it was shocking. "Due to a lower back injury, after that, my body bones were useless, and I couldn't do anything. But I also saw through it, my life was picked up, and no matter how I lived, I earned it extra. ”

"Your two brothers died, and you didn't call the police?"

"Call the police? Who believes? The old rich man scoffed, "When a person with a normal head hears this, he can't look at you like a madman?" So at that time, the only people who knew the truth were me and the old village chief. Now that the old village chief is gone, I am the only one left, and I don't believe what this strange old man says...... To be honest, I didn't believe in ghosts or gods until I met them. But after that, I believed, and I believed not only that there were ghosts in this world, but also that there were gods in this world. The words handed down by the older generation include the Mountain Ghost Temple and the Immortal Mansion, and since the Mountain Ghost Shrine is true, the rumors of the Immortal Mansion cannot be false. ”

"You mean that the art of immortality in the Immortal Mansion really exists?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"Hmm!"

"Then you didn't think to go and find the secret of immortality?" I was a little incredulous and said, "Even if I don't look for it myself, this news can be sold for a good price!" ”

The old rich man looked at me with a serious face and said, "I'll tell you kid! For someone like me who has survived death, living is an extremely luxurious thing in itself, and no amount of money can buy back someone who has died. If money can't buy what you want most, what's the use of asking for that money? What's more, if a person lives well in this life, even if he only has ten years of life, it is enough; If you don't understand it, you really let him live forever, what can you do? ”

Next, I talked a lot with the old rich man, including the route to the mountain ghost shrine, and I found out clearly. Before leaving, he said to me: "Boy, I advise you, don't go to the idea of fighting the Immortal Mansion and the Mountain Ghost Temple, in the end it is you who will lose your life." ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm measured." I replied to him.

The old rich man saw that it was useless to persuade him, so he stopped talking, but opened another bottle of Daqu and poured himself a drink. When I walked out of his house, a sentence came out of the house - "The red dust is not broken, and there is no immortal, and this remnant of life will enter the mountain......"

That night, I drew a map of the mountain ghost shrine at the hotel according to the route provided by the old rich man. Before dawn the next day, I carried a large bag with the altar and set out on the road to the mountain ghost temple.