Zhang Luo and Fang Yuan cautiously observed the surroundings and slowly approached the temple.

"What do you think this temple is for?" Zhang Luo asked.

Fang Yuan said: "I think eighty percent is used to worship mountain gods or mountain spirits."

"What is a mountain spirit? Speaking of people, "Zhang Luo has never heard of any mountain spirits.

Fang Yuan smirked and said, "That is, the monsters in the mountains."

"Cut~" Zhang Luo glanced at Fang Yuan, and then carefully pushed open the temple door.

Zhang Luo pursed his mouth, fanned himself with his hand, and said, "This dust is thick enough."

This temple gate is already very decayed, as long as you use a little force, it will rot directly, so Zhang Luo didn't dare to use too much force.

Zhang Luo stood at the door of the temple, not daring to enter for the time being, this temple in the deep mountains and old forests, who knows if there is anything living in it, this is careless.

Zhang Luo was about to tell Fang Yuan to be careful, who knew that this guy walked in directly, Zhang Luo was helpless, now he and he were ants on a rope, so he had to follow in.

The temple was already covered with cobwebs, the altar was covered with thick dust, and the shabby black cloth was hung all around, making the temple even more evil.

"Brother Zhang, look, what is this enshrinement?" Fang Yuan pointed to the statue above.

Zhang Luo tore off a piece of black cloth and waved it towards the statue, the dust dispersed a lot, and he could roughly see the appearance of the statue.

"Pangolins?" Zhang Luo looked at this statue with some surprise, it was actually a pangolin.

Zhang Luo glanced around, there were about forty or fifty strange statues of all sizes placed here.

"It seems that we have really entered the territory of the monsters, worship Wong Tai Sin in the northeast, but I can't think of it here, but worship pangolins" Fang Yuan panicked in his heart, this is really weird, who would build a temple to worship pangolins.

Zhang Luo walked into a side compartment next to him and found that there was a square table with many things on it, including the Luoyang shovel.

"Has anyone in the industry ever been here? So why is there no road outside? Zhang Luo was puzzled, it was impossible for these people to come out of the ground directly, and there was no road to build this temple.

Zhang Luo walked to the table, sat down, and rummaged through these "old antiques".

It was full of some waste paper, drawing some messy things, and when Zhang Luo finished flipping through these, he found an envelope in the middle.

Zhang Luo took it out and patted the dust on it, on which were written two conspicuous brush words "Cheng Family".

Zhang Luo opened the envelope, and sure enough, there was a blank piece of paper full of words written on it.

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, a major news came from Jiufenling, north of the capital, that an expedition team brought down a black box from the mountain and sold it to Wuyin Village.

At that time, my father felt that something was wrong, so he asked me to take the Bachang servants into Jiufenling, and when we first arrived in Wuyin Village, the villagers looked at us like enemies.

Two days later, I offered to buy the black box at a high price, and the village chief, who was a man with an eye for money, was about to say yes, when suddenly a man came to make trouble.

His name is Luoga, and he is a terrible person, and as for the kind of terrible, I can't describe it.

He walked in with nine weirdos, slapped the table, and scolded: "Seeing the waste of money-eyed, I don't think you need to be the village chief."

As soon as Luo Ga spoke, the village chief immediately collapsed in fright, and then immediately told me to get out of the village.

I didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the village chief's house, after all, this is someone's territory, and I don't dare to make it big.

Of course, it was not my style to give up halfway, and in the middle of the night, I entered the village chief's house with the two best skills in the Eight Standing Servants and stole the black box.

Ran into the mountain overnight, and no one was allowed to leave the village in the middle of the night, but if he had to wait until dawn, he would definitely be discovered, so he chose this strategy.

Unexpectedly, he was still discovered, Luo Ga chased after the nine strange people, in order to avoid them, we chose to take the mountains and forests instead of the main road, and because of this, we broke into this temple dedicated to pangolins for no reason.

I consulted with the Eight Servants all night, but couldn't come up with a good way to get out of here, until the third night, a live pangolin appeared out of thin air in the temple and scurried behind the statue.

It turned out that there was a thief cave here, and I thought that it was impossible to get out of the mountain for the time being, so it was better to go in and have a look.

That night, the Eight Servants followed me down to the robbery cave, which was very long, and we climbed for nearly an hour before we reached the end, and in front of it was actually a burial chamber.

But as soon as he went down to the tomb, a terrible thing happened, and the first Bachang attendant to go down to the tomb was fine at first, and as soon as he took a step, he suddenly fell to the ground.

I shouted, "Help!" ”

These eight permanent servants are the guards of my Cheng family, so naturally they can't be ignored.

The other seven people jumped out of the tomb at the same time, took out their knives, and the tomb robbers didn't know the prestige of the Cheng family's eight permanent servants, but it seemed that the owner of the tomb here didn't give face.

There was a strange laugh from the tomb, very vicissitudes and desolation.

A burst of black gas flew out, and the seven eight permanent servants were about to fight back, but they fell to the ground completely, and I was also hit by a trace of black gas at the entrance of the cave.

"Third master, run!"

As soon as I came back to my senses, the eight permanent servants were already lying inside, and one of them was desperately letting out a final moan, telling me to run quickly.

I had no choice but to escape, and even if I tried to save them, it would only be death.

When I escaped from the tomb, my chest was covered with black markings, and I felt more and more difficult to breathe, and my heart became inexplicably cold.

I tried to escape, but my feet were out of my control, my heart was getting colder, and the next day, the black markings on my chest were all over my body, and my breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

I know that I am affected by that trace of black gas, I am afraid that I will not live long, but the things have not been delivered to the house, this is my big regret, if someone comes here in the future, help me bring the black box back to the Cheng family, with this letter, the Cheng family will complete one of your requests.

- Cheng family is not a descendant, Cheng Liguo!

"People from the Cheng family?" After Zhang Luo saw this letter, he was inexplicably nervous, how could he feel that he was similar to the person who wrote the letter.

The most terrifying point in this letter is that all the eight permanent servants of the Cheng family died in that tomb, which is a bit unbelievable, what kind of existence are the eight permanent servants? How did he die, let alone himself.

Zhang Luo currently wants to find the black box mentioned in the letter, there must be something in it that does not see people.

"Fang Yuan, come in and help," Zhang Luo shouted, but no one answered.

Zhang Luo thought to himself, there must have been an accident in the temple, so he hurriedly walked out, but saw Fang Yuan asleep on the side, but the sleeping appearance was a little strange.

He was placed on the altar like a sacrifice, with a strange smile on his face.