Chapter 293: A Delaying Tactic
"That's not right! We have been there, there are only ruins, no stove temple. And...... It has become a den of jackals. β
Halfway through, the fierce-looking man spoke, staring at Kim Sun-rae with great suspicion.
The knife in his hand seemed to be a little slippery, and it was very delicately grazing Kim Sun-rae's neck.
"Hissγγγγγγ" The innocent and poor honest man Jin Shanlai inhaled slightly, and immediately, a thin blood streak flowed down his neck. It snaked like a small snake around his neck.
I didn't feel pain for a while, but after I reacted, I was hot and heartfelt. The cold blade pressed against his wound, just intimidating. If it goes deeper, it will cost him his life!
"Brother, you have to take a closer look! Sister Lan, I pity the jade! It's not nice to look like you're rolling on the mud right now, but you should look good! It is good for you to lead the way well, if you are slipperyγγγγγγ β
Lan Ya'er's jade hand brushed towards Jin Shanlai's neck wound, causing Jin Shanlai to frown and distort his delicate facial features.
"Woohoo!!!!!!" As soon as the poisonous Gu girl's words fell, there were indeed bursts of wolf roars from the direction of the ruins.
Tonight, the moon is full, and the beasts are very excited, echoing each other with the sound of beasts.
Kim Sun-lai's scalp is numb, and he thinks he is smart. It turns out that these two Miaojiang people have been there a long time ago!
No wonder Ye Tian and Dai Lingyu never returned, they were trapped in the lair of fierce beasts. I can't see it at all during the day, and in the ruins, there are still jackals gathered?
Woohoo, what can he do?
The plan changed, and Jin Shanlai hurriedly said:
"I, I'm not wrong! I'm only halfway there, so how can you misunderstand me? Over there, there is a jackal's den, but do you see it, the eaves on the right hand side is the Stove King Temple! We Central Plains people pay attention to it, and the place where the gods live is the best! Can it look like the deep mansion compound of the grandfather? β
Jin Shanlai compared his fingers, fortunately, although the night was dark, he could still vaguely see the vague outline of some trees outside.
Although the mountain is foggy, the moonlight is bright. Looking in the direction that Jin Shanlai pointed to, the two Miao Jiang people found that there was indeed another mystery not far away.
Really have a house! But it's a direction they didn't pay attention to before!
If God helps. Kim Sun-rae burst into tears and laughed, there really was a building with a magnificent silhouette there.
If it's really an outsider's family, he doesn't care!
The blood on his neck kept flowing, and he used the delaying tactics first! Think while fighting, there is always a chance!
Woe to the water, Kim Sun-rae wished it was a mansion with a strong population. In this way, it is time to call for help.
"Let's go!" Seeing that Jin Shan's words were still a little eyebrows, the fierce man with high cheekbones was even more anxious.
Pushed Jin Shanlai and continued to go to the place where the night shadow was in a trance. is definitely not sloppy, he has gotten closer and closer, but he refuses to let Jin Shanlai go.
This is the business to extinguish the mouth!
Jin Shanlai didn't know well, he dragged it out again and again, but the surroundings were still so uninhabited.
Fang Cai deliberately left deep footprints on the ground, but the senior sister didn't follow. Come to think of it, this young master and Dai Lingyu are not his Jin Shanlai, they like to lie on the ground and find other people's footprints to track.
What to do?
In addition to the sound of insects, the shadows of the trees are shaking.
In the midst of the shadows, Kim Sun-rae's mind is changing rapidly, thinking of every possible way to get out and fight back!
"It's here!" Lan Ya'er suddenly stopped and said in surprise. Jin Shanlai raised his head suddenly, and the gilt gold plaque of the Stove King Temple was impressive.
Although there were no pilgrims late tonight, the gate was majestic, and it was a holy place dedicated to the gods.
Crooked! He just thought that the temple of the Stove King God would usually be on the northeast side, but he didn't expect that he really found it!
Damn!
He would rather this be a rich and spacious old man's home, and let him make a fuss.
They arrived, but what about him?
His eyes were staring at the Miao knife on his neck, and he felt that 100,000 fires were in danger!