Monk, are you sure you don't feel any demonic breath in this temple? I asked the monk.

He was still there tinkering with the fire in the stove, and the firewood here was very dry, and it was just a little bit off, and I saw that it didn't take long for the monk to start the fire.

"Don't worry, I don't think there's anything to feed here." The monk lit the fire and began to work again.

"Okay, as far as you can see, I'm dying of hunger now, and you don't want to help me figure it out." I found a stool next to me and sat down, it was very low, but it was just enough for me to hold my head in a comfortable position.

I put both my feet on the cushion so that I put my hands on them just enough to support my head.

"Wait, I'll see what's in this kitchen." The monk was busy there, adding fire to the stove at once, and knocking on something behind the stove at once.

"I said Lao Bai, you sit there for a long time, you can help add some fire, this fire is about to be extinguished." The monk's voice came slowly.

I just felt dizzy, "Monk, isn't this place ventilated, you make such a big fire, don't smoke the two of us to death in this small room for a while." ”

In my sight, I could see that there were flames all in front of me, dancing flames, and I felt myself moving.

"Eh, don't you ask you to add firewood, Lao Bai, where are you going!" The monk's voice woke me up again.

"Get firewood, you call me." I don't know how I got started.

I walked to the corner of the wall in a daze, there were a lot of firewood piled up in this corner, because the light was darker, I could only see a vague shadow, the firewood stove was behind me, I saw my black shadow floating in the red shadow, as if to burn me to the end, I stretched out my hand, wanted to pick up the stick, but felt that the stick had thorns in my hand, and I let go of my hand.

"Forget it, look at you like that, I'll come." The monk's voice came from far and near, and I knew he was coming.

"You have to take care of it." I replied, and then I tried to bend down to pick up the sticks on the ground.

The stick was so close to me that I could only reach it with my hand, but I was always looking away, so much so that I repeated the action of grasping it twice before I took it in my hand.

I was still in the middle of a grunt, but suddenly I was caught by two shiny things in the corner of the dry wood.

"What......" I muttered.

And the monk walked over now, just blocking the light, so that my eyes were focused on the shining point.

It was a mouse, and when it saw me looking at it, it bared its teeth at me, its back arched, and its fur exploded.

"What a big brute!" I exclaimed, but the rat sprang at me, and without saying a word, I smashed the stick in my hand.

Only a squeak was heard, and the rat ran away.

There seemed to be some blood on the ground.

"Why are you screaming all of a sudden?" The monk walked up to me.

I pointed to the ground, "See, it's a big rat, and it's trying to attack me." ”

"It's not common, isn't it just a mouse," the monk looked heartless, hugged a few wooden sticks, and turned around, "This temple may have become a rat's nest, if that's the case, we're considered invaders, I hope it's not." ”

"Don't talk about you, I'm most afraid of rats." I followed the monk to the stool by the stove and sat down.

"You're really small," the monk threw the stick in his hand into the wood stove.

"You just sit here, don't go anywhere, just stare at the fire, see if there is a stick under your feet, and then you will add it one by one."

The monk turned on the flashlight on his phone as he said to me, "I'll go to the house over there now to see if there's anything else to eat." ”

I just nodded vigorously, it was very warm to sit in front of the fire, I was a little sleepy, and I saw the light of the flashlight flickering, and I didn't know when the monk left.

There was a crackling sound from the flames in the wood stove, it was the burning of firewood, and there was no other sound around it.

I hung my head, very sleepy, very sleepy, the wind and the rain were howling, I heard the sound, whirring, coming behind me, I turned my head, and I saw the place where the wood was piled up, in the center of the wall, there was a shutter, not big, and the wind blew in from there, and my shadow was cast on the wall by the flames, and in addition to that, I could see some silk threads swaying on the ground and the wall, spider silk.

Why hasn't the monk come back yet, I thought, and then I picked up one of the firewood on the ground and put it in the fire, and the flame jumped a little, and the light suddenly dimmed.

It will not be until the new wood burns that the flame will become vigorous again.

I suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind, blowing my back cold, just now there was not such a strong wind, what is the wind going on.

"Whew...... Call...... "The sound ......of this wind doesn't look like the wind, but like someone is whimpering, because this long-lost coolness has made me sober up a lot."

There is something strange in this temple!

Based on my understanding of ghosts these days, there is that kind of thing in this temple, but why didn't the monk and I sense it, this thing seems to just come out to scare you when you are not paying attention, and that's it.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be bold, I don't care what he is, I am so distracted by pretending to be a ghost, I am damned.

I still lowered my head and threw the firewood on the ground into the firewood stove one by one, and also observed the shadow of the ground.

The crackling sound came again, and the dry wood thrown in it burned easily, and I stopped what I was doing, the flame was big enough, and the temperature was very high.

I'm getting so close that I feel the heat.

I thought that a scary shadow would appear, but I didn't expect it to appear, I just thought, it seems that from the beginning of entering this temple, I used to be afraid of ghosts and afraid of the cautious mentality reappeared, in this temple, I always feel that there are so many pairs of eyes looking at me, what is it, but the monk has been telling me that this temple is very clean, this is really strange.

"Knock knock, knock knock......" Just as I was thinking about the problem, the sound of knocking on wood suddenly sounded.

I raised my head suddenly, how could anyone come to this ruined temple, or at this time.

The sound seemed to be coming from behind me, and I turned my head to see that there was a wooden door.

Knock knock, knock knock.

The knocking on the door never stopped, and it got louder and louder.

No one was talking, just knocking, very hard.

It's impossible not to panic, so I turned on my phone's flashlight and shone it at the door.

The knocking on the door stopped.

It seems that the ghost is haunting, afraid of the light.

But before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the knock was louder, and I felt like the wooden door was about to be removed.

"Open the door! Anyone! Open the door! A voice came from outside the door.

Isn't that the voice of the armed police?

I didn't think about it in my heart, if this could be a ghost pretending to be them to trick me into trusting me so that I could come into the house, but then I thought to myself, if it was a ghost, what else would I be afraid of?

So I simply walked over and took the stick against the door, which was so tightly stuffed that it took me some effort to move it away.

But as soon as the wood was removed, a strong fishy wind blew in through the door, and at the same time, I was knocked away......

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