Jiang Yin felt the body being carried speechlessly, but he didn't expect to be frozen to death and starved to death, but he had to be buried alive to death!

Hehe!

Probably God felt her resentment, and at this time, the dilapidated temple gate actually made a piercing "creaking" sound, and the cold wind carried the rain to take advantage of the situation, which instantly made the fire in the field a little precarious, and even the shadow of the god behind it became a little hideous.

The few people who originally wanted to carry the "corpse" suddenly panicked in their hearts, and instantly threw Jiang Yin to the ground.

Jiang Yin: "......" is not easy at all.

"What's going on?"

"It's not going to be a ghost, is it?"

Several people looked at Jiang Yin on the ground in horror.

It's a pity that in the silent ruined temple, there is only the sound of wind and rain, and no one responds.

"Crunch, crunch!"

"No, this voice came from before!" Zhao Shan said in a deep voice, and his gaze turned to the gate in front of the broken temple.

A few people listened with bated breath, as if it was really!

Zhao Shan walked outside in an instant and shouted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost? ”

"Crunch, bang!"

There was a loud bang at the temple gate, and it fell directly to the ground, causing a burst of dust. And with that the whining of wind and rain followed.

With Zhao Shan's loud shout, the rest of the people also walked outside defensively. When they saw the situation at the door, everyone's faces were tense.

I saw that the person who appeared at the door turned out to be an old man with a sixtieth armor and a masked child. The old man's beard is white, and the little boy is silent.

When the barren mountains and mountains are full of wind and rain, such a pair of people appears, plus the newly dead little beggar behind the statue, no one can think about it.

"Is the visitor a human or a ghost?" Someone couldn't resist the fear and shouted.

In the night, the old man's expression could not be seen clearly, and everyone could only hear an extremely old voice asking, "Can you spend the night?" ”

The few people who heard this looked at each other. The old man just wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Zhao Shan on the side.

He has heard some rumors that in the mountains, if you really encounter a ghost, it is okay if you follow the other party's wishes, but it is just a dream of Nan Ke. But if you come out of panic, you will really be sucked by these ghosts and buried in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shan forced himself to calm down, and replied in a dry voice: "Old man, please come in!" ”

The old man nodded, and then took the child inside. It's just that the little boy is really weird, and he wears a gray bib on his head. The walking step was not very steady, so he followed the old man so stiffly.

A few people in the broken temple only felt suffocated for breath, this little one is not a walking corpse?

With this old and young step, several people suddenly shrank together and stepped aside. When he saw that the old man wanted to occupy one of the corners of the ruined temple, the old man in the team tightened his throat and immediately shouted, "Go to the back!" ”

When the old man heard this, he was stunned, and everyone's hearts jumped suddenly. Fortunately, the old man nodded unexpectedly, and really walked behind the statue.

When the old and the young disappeared from sight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, an exclamation came from behind the idol, "Ah! ”

Several people were shocked in their hearts, but in the end, curiosity overcame fear, Zhao Shan took a torch and led everyone to carefully appear behind the statue again.

It's just that after seeing the situation in the rear, several people were so frightened that they almost threw torches, and one by one stood in place and did not dare to move.

I saw that under the dim light, the little beggar who had already died actually dragged the old man's hand with one hand and the child's foot with the other, like a terrible ghost in the Nine Hells, and his bony fingers even burst out with green tendons!

Ghost eats ghosts?

How cruel is this little beggar? Thinking that a few people were about to bury each other just now, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

And at this moment, the "terrible ghost" Jiang Yin is also deeply helpless. If she didn't save herself, she would be buried alive!

Fortunately, the soup given by the big man made her save her strength, and before she fainted, she shook her mouth with her buzzing head, and exhausted her last strength to spit out two words, "Help...... I ......"

Zhao Shan and the others who heard these two words were momentarily stunned, would the ghost still ask for help?

It's a pity that no one in the audience responded.

The sound of rain outside was still there, accompanied by the whining wind, and the raindrops that froze to the bones at night hit his body, making Jiang Yin shiver involuntarily.

Just as she was in a trance, a sluggish and clumsy voice answered her under the gray bib, "Help." ”

The old man who was originally sitting on the ground heard this cry of help, and immediately raised his head.

……

At the beginning of the storm, two fires were raised in the ruined temple to isolate the cold.

"Are you saying it's a human or a ghost over there?"

"Naturally, it's human, otherwise how could they make a fire to keep warm like us."

"Brother Shan, are you going over again?" Seeing Zhao Shan get up, someone suddenly asked.

"The old man just said that he wanted to change some dry food." Zhao Shan replied.

Several people who heard this immediately stopped their original discussions, "How to change dry food?" Brother Shan, don't be too enthusiastic. We didn't have much dry food with us this time, and if it was all taken away, the brothers would not have a good time in the future. ”

"How about exchanging my grandson's longevity lock?" What people didn't expect was that the old man appeared on the side coldly, and several people were scared and immediately shut down.

However, after hearing the longevity lock, the eyes of several people suddenly lit up.

"Boil some hot water, and by the way, seal the temple door at the back." The old man's wrinkled face moved, and he handed over the longevity lock in his hand.

Under the firelight, everyone could see the silver light on the longevity lock, and before Zhao Shan could answer, someone got up and took it.

"Haha, old man is polite, if you have any other instructions, I'll help you later."

"That's all for now!" The old man said.

After a few people got the order, they stopped talking nonsense, and they started working in full swing on the spot, and the entire ruined temple suddenly became a little more angry.

After an hour, the back of the idol was finally cleaned up, and it became a good place to stay.

At this moment, the old man was sitting next to the wall, fiddling with the fire in front of him, and the other side whispered about the sound of the longevity lock, but he didn't care.

The cloudy eyes only stared at the firelight in front of him, the furrow-like wrinkles on his face moved slightly, and a voice sounded faintly, "I didn't expect the young master to be able to speak!" ”

The sound passed through the flickering firelight, but it made people feel cold.

This voice is a little cold!

In a daze, Jiang Yin thought so.

"But I'm afraid this little beggar won't be able to save him!"

As soon as these words fell, Jiang Yin immediately felt his arm tighten. She woke up in a daze, and what appeared in front of her was the flickering light of the fire and a thin back.

It's the little boy, he's scared!

Are you afraid of that old man?

"Ahem......"

"I woke up!" The old man was slightly surprised.