Chapter 382: Temple
Chapter 382: Temple
After this familiarity climbed into Zhang Yi's heart, he saw that the fields, puddles, and mud in his eyes had all become another scene.
"This is, the eyes of the heart are ......" At that moment, Zhang Yi opened his eyes inexplicably.
Zhang Yi stepped on the ground quickly like an unpredictable prophet, without the slightest hesitation, and always stepped on the most solid place.
Zhang Yi stepped on the field as if it were covered with flat ground, and soon ran to the place that emitted auspicious clouds and Buddha light.
This is a temple, which has somehow become dilapidated, and is still standing alone in this populated place, with two gates ajar, and the red paint on them has been weathered, and the pillars on both sides have cracked a lot.
Anyway, the temple looks like a dilapidated scene.
Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, stepped forward and kicked the door open, and jumped in directly with the girl.
The moment Zhang Yi entered this temple, his heart and eyes automatically disappeared.
The temple is also a dilapidated scene, not only smelling musty but also covered with cobwebs hanging from the corners. There is still a Buddha statue in the very center of the temple, but this Buddha statue has long been dilapidated, and even the gold paint on its body has fallen off a lot.
"Chan Duole, close the door quickly to prevent that ghost hand from entering." Zhang Yi gasped, bowed down and put his sister on the ground of the temple.
But Qian Duole didn't reply for a long time......
"Speak!" Zhang Yi turned around and said.
"! People that!? Zhang Yi saw that there was no one behind him, not even a ghost.
Zhang Yi immediately ran out of the temple to look into the distance, and with the blessing of Tianyan, Zhang Yi saw a yin qi bubbling not far away.
Without too much hesitation, Zhang Yi ran towards the place where the yin qi was bubbling with his feet.
After running in, I saw Qian Duole running with Zhang Yizheng staggering in the field, and the ghost hand behind him was only a few meters away from Qian Duole.
With a "snap", Qian Duole stepped on a mud pit, fell and ate, and threw Yang Qingxue on his shoulder.
The ghost hand didn't wait for Qian Duole to get up, and directly made a twist and turn and grabbed Qian Duole.
Zhang Yi stepped forward with an arrow, caught Yang Qingxue who was sliding in the air, raised his arm and put it on his shoulder, pinched a few fingers with his fingers, and said in his mouth: "Yuqing Shiqing, the true Fu sue the alliance, push the two Qi, and mix one into a true." Five thunders and five thunders, anxious to meet Huang Ning, the chaos changes, the roar of lightning is fast, the sound of the sun is coming, the wolf Luo is depressed, Lu Chun is depressed, and the urgency is like a law. ”
With a "boom", the five thunder palms collided with those ghost hands, stirring up a wave of airflow.
"Let's go!" After Zhang Yi roared, he picked up Qian Duole, who was half-kneeling on the ground panting, and ran towards the temple.
After the ghost hand of "Gollum" was illusory in mid-air for a while, and after recovering with a twist, it continued to grab Zhang Yi and his party.
And the ghost hand seemed to be enraged by the palm just now, and his speed and attack were almost a little faster.
"Hold on, it's almost there!" Zhang Yi dragged the half-pulled Qian Duole and encouraged.
"Aha... Aha... Aha! Chandole gasped and ran hard.
Finally, when it was still a moment, Zhang Yi finally ran into the temple with these two people.
As soon as he entered the temple, Zhang Yi did not breathe a sigh of relief, and directly threw Yang Qingxue to Qian Duole, who was sitting on the ground, reflexively kicked the door panel, closed the door, and then took out three pillars of incense and a lighter from the backpack behind him with his backhand, and lit the incense.
With a few sounds of "horn", "horn" and "horn", those ghost hands grabbed the gate of the temple, and directly grabbed several big holes in the already dilapidated and corroded gate.
"Yi ...... Brother Yi! Qian Duole hugged Yang Qingxue in his arms and shouted with a pale face.
"Big guy, help!" After Zhang Yi lit the three pillars of incense, he directly inserted the three pillars of incense on the incense burner on the desk, and shouted shamelessly.
With the insertion of the three pillars of incense, the ghost hand that was originally grabbing the gate stopped for a moment, and retreated frantically, without stopping at all.
"Finally ......" Zhang Yi sat on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.
"Those things ......" Qian Duole looked at Zhang Yi with a confused expression and asked.
Zhang Yi didn't answer, just raised his hand and pointed to the Buddha elephant.
Qian Duole put Yang Qingxue on the ground and came to the Buddha statue to bow a few times.
Zhang Yi couldn't see the ghost hands through the hole in the door. Temporarily relieved, Zhang Yi got up and checked the physical condition of the three girls.
"Brother Yi, are they ...... You okay! Qian Duole said breathlessly.
"It's okay, it's just overwork and unstable energy, it's good to rest!" After Zhang Yi took his hand back from Wang Xiaobei's wrist, he said lightly.
"You can rest too, although the ghost hand is now gone, we can't leave now, and we must wait until dawn to be on the safe side." Zhang Yi glanced at Qian Duole, who was about to collapse, and said.
Qian Duole nodded, swallowed his saliva to relieve his dry throat, found a place to half-lean, and rested.
Not to mention Qian Duole, even Zhang Yi has a dry mouth, after all, he has run so many roads, it's strange not to do it.
It's a pity that I didn't bring water with me this time, so I had to do it like this.
After being safe for the time being, Zhang Yi also began to think about the mirror.
Although the death phenomenon seen behind the mirror really made people sweat coldly, the two scenes of desire in front of him really surprised Zhang Yi.
"I've heard that the mirror can see what I'm looking forward to the most." Zhang Yi held his chin and said incredulously: "I didn't expect to be able to see her in the mirror......"
"It must be an illusion!" Zhang Yi said categorically: "It must be that I have been pitted too much, so it will be like this."
After determining what he thought and finding a reason to see the scorpion in the mirror, Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone, and no matter what time it was, he directly called Mr. Liu.
After the phone was connected, there was no surprise that Zhang Yi was first scolded by Mr. Liu, and then dared to tell the story of the incident.
"So, that mirror is the culprit!" Mr. Liu said on the other end of the phone.
"I don't know if the culprit is this mirror, but this mirror is too evil!" Zhang Yi opened his mouth and said: "It's like a magic mirror in the movie, it's outrageous!"
"........." Mr. Liu pondered for a while on the other end of the phone, and then said, "I'll call someone to come, and I'll be there at dawn!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi looked at Jin Yuting who was sleeping on the ground, and couldn't help but admire the boss Jin.
Sure enough, parents always have an inexplicable sense of their children.