Shi Dapeng said about strange professions such as "Three Sects and Nine Streams", especially supernatural things such as witches, and suddenly thought of some wrinkled faces, smiling strangely, and practicing old women, as well as wizards crawling with Gu worms in southern Xinjiang.

He felt that his body was slowly getting colder, and he quickly shivered and closed his mouth.

All kinds of stories of murder for money are still too permeable in this environment.

"Then you say, why didn't the black shop on the other side rush over and ...... us" Fang Yuhao made a slashing motion, and secretly clenched the dagger on his body.

"Maybe it's not a black store, it's just that we think too much. Or maybe...... These natives are also afraid of the night. Haven't you noticed that at night, even insects don't dare to bark? ”

Fang Yuhao nodded, his face was not very good-looking, and he also quieted down.

There was only one candle in the room, flickering and faintly, and the silence was terrible.

This kind of dark night without the sound of insects is really weird.

After all, the time after the sun goes down is only seven o'clock in the afternoon, right? If you put it in normal times, I guess I still work overtime in the company.

This is a true portrayal of the life of the ancients, made at sunrise and rested at sunset. Usually ordinary people, the sun goes down and they go to sleep, and what kind of beautiful nightlife is completely a fool's dream.

Even candles are a luxury, and the average reader can afford to use an oil lamp, and he must have some assets at home. A person with a good face smears a little oil on his mouth when he goes out, and he thinks he has eaten meat.

"If you travel back to ancient times, even if you can become a human being, the poor entertainment equipment can also bore people to death."

"Oh, no, when the emperor can open a harem, there is only such a benefit."

Unknowingly, he took a nap for a while, and woke up several times in the middle, Fang Yuhao suddenly found that after such a while, Old Man Li snored and slept soundly.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck, and his vigilance rose.

"They're hypnotized?"

You're not the only one awake, right?

He turned around and found that Shi Dapeng was also awake and vigilant.

"It's okay......"

This old man can really fall asleep in this environment, but his heart is too big, or he is bold.

"Old Fang, do you have a feeling that someone is watching you ......," Shi Dapeng said secretly.

"Yes, as soon as you enter the door!"

"What to do...... Isn't it, that? Shi Dapeng pursed his mouth, but he didn't dare to point to the nearly one-person-tall statue in the middle of the table: "I don't even recognize what it is, what is it really?" What's that? ”

"I don't know ......" Fang Yuhao's pupils dilated slightly: "What are you talking about?" ”

"It's taboo, you understand it yourself."

"Oh."

An indescribable panic was spreading between the two.

They don't know if they should bother Old Man Li because of such trivial things.

He said that this was the City God Temple, and it was safe.

"After all, this old fellow is over seventy...... It may be that you are confused, or it may be that there is really nothing. Forget it, go to sleep, you squint for a while, I'll keep watch. Shi Dapeng comforted.

"No hurry, I'll go check the door. Looks like the deadbolt is a little loose. Fang Yuhao stiffened his head and stepped forward.

Carefully inspect the upper beam, it is pitted, as if it has been gnawed by a dog.

I vaguely felt a little bad.

Is there still a beast in this place?

The closer he got to the door, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness, Fang Yuhao licked his dry lips and looked out through the gap between the wooden doors.

At this moment, the heart rose to the throat!

He saw that a blood-red eye was quietly watching them through the gap in the wooden door.

and Fang Yuhao's eyes met.

I even saw the bloodshot in its eyes!

Suddenly, a spirit!

His heart was in his throat, and Fang Yuhao involuntarily took a step back, feeling a chill running down his spine.

"!" I cursed in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, this eye is gone again!

Fang Yuhao turned his head and tried to keep himself calm: "Shi Dapeng, come and take a look...... I seem to see something. ”

"What, could it be that the black shop opposite is making human meat buns?"

"You just come and have a look."

"Don't, buddy! You don't care about the outside, this is the territory of the gods, and monsters can't get in. Shi Dapeng immediately leaned over to Old Man Li: "Otherwise, we will take turns to keep vigil." Do I sleep first or do you sleep first? ”

, you coward.

Fang Yuhao didn't dare to look out anymore, he felt that his adrenaline was rushing, and the muscles of his legs were slowly foaming.

I don't know if that thing is still there.

He mustered up courage again and looked out.

This time, only two big red lanterns were seen.

With a long exhale, the air slowly became dead silent, and the two awake people did not dare to speak loudly, or even directly. They are afraid of drawing attention to something outside.

The wind blew on the wooden door, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

Gradually, a strange sound seemed to appear.

It's as if there are dry hands, scraping on the door!

The sound was slight at first, but gradually began to amplify, "creaking" like a fingernail scraping.

Fang Yuhao's body tensed unconsciously.

"Someone's scratching the door? Beasts? ”

"Old Fang, go and top the door......"

"You go, you go."

Fang Yuhao felt that something was wrong, raised his head, and suddenly saw that behind Shi Dapeng, there was a long evil shadow.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Behind you, behind you!" ”

"I ...... Grass! ”

Shi Dapeng was halfway through speaking, and when he turned around, he had a shocked look!

A big hand like a shadow slowly stretched out from the gap above the City God Temple!

The meaningless entity of the hand seemed to be made up of shadows, and it stretched longer and longer......

This inexplicable supernatural phenomenon stimulated every nerve of Shi Dapeng like ice water, making him scream "wow".

"Old Fang! Help, Uncle Li! ”

Fang Yuhao's face was also ugly, not pale in the ordinary sense.

In the face of this disembodied supernatural, his mind was running slower and slower, as if his brain was stuck.

He felt like he was really panicking.

Breathe hard and deeply, trying to figure out a solution for yourself.

Black stone!

Blackstone, which specializes in fighting spirits, will definitely work.

With a thought, the black stone was already in his hand.

No, if he throws it out, if he doesn't hit, he won't even have the last killer weapon. Even if you pick it up again, it will take time.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Resisting the chaotic urge to throw the stone out, Fang Yuhao held it tightly in his hand.

He was secretly ruthless in his heart, if this thing really dared to come, he would give it a fatal blow!