Chapter 117: Ghost Theory?
"You know what? It's not worth it that you're so nice to me, there's too much chasm between us. Song Nianan turned his head aside and stopped looking at Ye Shen.
Now there is a strong contrast between the smart Song Nianan and the stupid Song Nianan just now, Ye Shen seems to have suddenly understood in his heart, but he wants Song Nianan to say it to him personally.
"It's just a small price, go burn incense! After that, Hongu will come back well, and definitely not lose a hair. ”
Even after hearing Ye Shen's assurance, Song Nianan still couldn't help but panic, and her intuition told her that this mountain temple was by no means simple.
Vampire bats are a big problem, how can there be vampire bats in a good mountain temple, maybe those bats are raised by the old monk.
The old monk hadn't come back when he went to the side hall before, and he didn't know what he was doing, and for a while, all kinds of thoughts flashed in Song Nian'an's heart.
"Ye Shen, tell me, do you know anything? And where the hell did that old monk go?"
Sure enough, he couldn't hide it from Song Nian'an, Ye Shen let out a sigh, his expression was a little resentful, there were some things that only he needed to bear alone.
He was reluctant to let Song Nianan know the truth.
So Ye Shen began to change the topic, and he said, "Niannian, what do you think of those accessories I bought you a few days ago?" If you like it, I'll go back and buy it for you later. ”
He is not the fool of the original owner, he will only follow the will of others, Song Nianan sighed, how could she not know that Ye Shen was changing the topic.
"Ye Shen, I hope you tell the truth, otherwise you will look good in the future."
Now Song Nianan would even threaten himself, but he would eat this by himself, and he looked at Song Mian on the side cautiously, and motioned to Song Mian and them to go out and wait.
"Let's go." Song Mian whispered a word in Bizhu and Aster's ear, and then left quickly, not waiting for Bizhu and Aster.
He was afraid that he would go out late and punish him at night.
After the three of them went out, Ye Shen said: "The reason why this mountain temple is effective is because it costs a little blood, and then all diseases or viruses on the body will disappear. ”
Originally, Song Nianan still believed in science very much, but when she came here, she realized that she was wrong.
Death and crossing are destined or someone behind the operation, she doesn't know all this, so she can only silently be a good "Song Nian'an." ”
"Are you sure? I've heard that a person's blood is a very important thing, is it really okay for you to give it to that old monk?"
As Song Nian'an thought, Ye Shen is the prince of a country, and this blood is naturally more noble than ordinary people, so it will be more convenient to use it to do bad things.
If the old monk wanted to be unfavorable to Ye Shen, it was probably a blink of an eye.
"I don't allow you to give blood to the old monk, so let's leave before I have incense." Song Nianan pulled Ye Shen's arm and wanted to drag him out.
But Ye Shen stood like a mountain.
"Why don't you leave!" Song Nianan urged, Ye Shen smiled and shook his head, isn't it just a drop of blood? Is it as terrible as Song Nianan said?
In fact, Ye Shen also knew very well how important that drop of blood was, but for Song Nian'an, he was willing to pretend to be stupid.
"Well, go burn incense, and I've signed an agreement with the old monk, if you don't worship me like this, I'll give him blood, so don't let my blood go to waste."
Since Ye Shen said so, Song Nianan immediately exhaled, and then clenched her hands, she was afraid that her slap would hit Ye Shen's face.
"Good! You've done a good job!"
Song Nianan turned around angrily, she pinched the two incense sticks in her hand, as if they were Ye Shen's head.
Walking in front of the strange statue of the mountain god, Song Nianan directly wanted to knock down the statue of the mountain god, and he got angry when he looked at the statue, and he didn't know who gave the Gu incense.
Song Nian'an lowered his body slightly, bowed twice to the statue of the mountain god, and then put the incense on the incense burner and returned to Ye Shen's side.
Although this is ridiculous, Bizhu will not lie to her.
"Alright, let's go." Song Nianan didn't have any expression, he turned around and went out directly, and Ye Shen could only follow silently after seeing it.
None of them noticed that the eyes of the mountain god blinked a few times, and the corners of his mouth were even hooked into a stiff smile.
When they arrived in the courtyard, they saw Song Mian and others waiting for them under the dead tree, Song Nianan walked to their side, patted Bizhu's shoulder and said, "Bizhu, I've bowed now, so can I go back?"
Bizhu nodded, and suddenly a sharp female voice came from afar, and then all the monks in the temple walked towards the side hall.
"What's wrong!?" Ye Shen tightened Song Nian'an's hand.
This situation was unexpected, he didn't know what danger he would face next, he could only do his best to protect Song Nian'an.
"Niannian, follow me, you go first when necessary!" Ye Shen's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and Song Nianan also knew that this matter was not simple, so he stood beside Ye Shen obediently.
A little monk ran beside him, and Ye Shen grabbed him with his free hand.
"This little master, what's wrong over there?"
The little monk's face was full of panic and panic, and he did not answer Ye Shen directly, but kept chattering.
"It's coming! He's coming!"
Then the little monk ran to the side hall like the wind, and Song Nian's anxiety was even worse, she touched her chest and glanced at the original owner with her eyes closed.
The original owner is still in a coma, and it seems that he is going to go on his own.
"Ye Shen, let's go back, I always feel that this temple is not very safe."
Ye Shen squinted his eyes and looked at the gate where he was, the dead branches over there were shaking wildly, and Ye Shen shouted: "Stand back, retreat to the main hall!"
Immediately pulled Song Nianan back to the main hall, and the other three people also followed them after hearing Ye Shen's shout, and returned to the main hall, and the mountain temple in the temple was gone.
Song Nianan had never seen this kind of scene, so he was stunned.
"So my feelings are right!"
Song Nian'an pushed Ye Shen open and locked the door of the main hall, and the main hall, which should have been as bright as day, only had a faint light at this time.
This is the light seems to come out of thin air, and Zi Wan couldn't help but shudder and shrank to Song Mian's side.
"Bizhu! Do you know what's going on?" Song Nianan asked, but Bizhu also had a solemn face, and she shook her head.
She is just a Miaojiang witch, and her predecessors only taught her how to solve Gu incense, but didn't teach her how to look at the situation!
"I see, Ye Shen, let's not go out." Although Song Nianan didn't know what was going on, she probably guessed something.
The vanished statue of the mountain god probably speaks for itself.
"Ye Shen, you watch the door, if something comes to knock on the door, don't make a sound."
Sure enough, as Song Nian'an said, after a few minutes, all those exclamations disappeared, leaving only the whirring wind.
The faces of the five people in the hall all showed solemnity.
"Here we are." Song Nianan whispered, Ye Shen walked to her side and hugged Song Nianan tightly.
There was a strange sound of footsteps outside the door, like someone walking on the road with snot, and all five of them held their breath for fear that the thing outside the house would find them.
The footsteps of the monster were getting closer and closer to them, and soon they arrived at the door, Song Nian'an's pupils dilated a little, she really guessed it!
"Snorr."
This was the sound of the monster outside the door, Aster's legs trembled, and she almost couldn't stand, and Song Mian next to her retreated back without leaving a trace.
Soon the monster's voice went farther and farther, and Song Nianan put his index finger to his lips and motioned for them not to make a sound.
There are two kinds of situations where there is no sound, one is that the monster is really gone, and the other is that it deliberately makes the sound of leaving, in order to see if there is anyone in the house.
As for why it didn't hit the door, it was probably because of the slime on his body.
"Yes." Ye Shen said in a low voice, he waved his hand to Song Mian and the others behind him, now Aster is almost paralyzed, Song Mian's face is also a little white, only Bizhu's face is still as ruddy as before.
There was another sound of footsteps outside the house, and as the footsteps became farther and farther away, Song Nianan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally gone, just in case we're in a meeting, who knows what that one is outside the door."
There was a scream in the distance, Song Nianan frowned, it seemed that someone had been accidentally caught.
"Ye Shen, don't speak loudly yet, the old monk is estimated to be dead, and you don't need to give him your blood."
Still thinking about blood, Ye Shen wiped his cold sweat and whispered: "Nian Nian, you are so smart." ”
Then Song Nianan grabbed Ye Shen's arm and looked frightened, which formed a strong contrast with Song Nianan, who had just calmed down.
This is the original owner coming.
"Night. Ye Shen..."The original owner's voice was a little choked, and she threw herself into Ye Shen's arms, and Ye Shen hugged her according to her wishes.
Half an hour later, there were gradually some voices outside the door, as if the officers and soldiers were coming.
"Knock knock."
As there was a knock on the door, the original owner slowly turned his head and said to look at the door.
"Anyone? Anyone?"
A man's voice sounded outside the door, and as Ye Shen said, the officers and soldiers came.
"His Royal Highness the Prince! We know you're inside! Please open the door. Ye Shen took a step forward after hearing this, but he had no intention of opening the door.
Can't trust people outside at this time.
"Niangniang, sit down, I have seen this situation in ancient books." Bizhu walked in front of the original owner and said, the original owner closed his eyes and glanced at the unconscious Song Nian'an, and nodded.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The sound outside the door became more and more shrill, which made the five people in the hall cover their ears, this is definitely not a voice that people can have, and the crisis has not been resolved.
Seeing that Ye Shen didn't answer, the sound outside the door began to gradually become smaller, but under this dim light, it became even more weird.
Maybe that thing hasn't gone yet!? The original owner had a big alarm bell in his heart, and now he can only wait quietly.