When the new book is first uploaded, I ask for a click and a collection, and we don't expect flowers, just these two.

Yo, it rhymes.

What's that?,This chapter is quite small.,It's worth seven hundred and eight.,But it's really not a normal state.,Send it according to the 2k standard after the manuscript is sent.,Still ask for a click guarantee.,It only rose two hundred a day yesterday.,It's not enough.。

…… Body......

"Silence." A hoarse voice sounded softly in my ears, and the hot and humid wind blew in my ears, giving me goosebumps for a while.

My scalp was tingling, too, and I thought about the wild man before, who knows what was behind me? I now regret coming to the temple a little bit of a way.

Stiffly moving the man backwards, my mind went blank as I watched a third shadow emerge from the stone wall in front of me. I knew it must belong to that wild man.

Thankfully, at the last moment, I entered a secret door around the corner and escaped the Savages. But I know this is not the time to relax...... That man!

"Haven't returned yet?" The piercing sound reached my eardrums again, but this time without the suppressed lowness, and I could hear it more clearly and ...... Familiar?

I turned around suddenly, and a big stone finally fell in my heart - the person behind me was not the old woman from the previous hostel!

I sat down weakly, my back against the cold wall, and I could still feel a chill on my body, and even my legs were as soft as cotton - and when I talked about it afterwards, I was committed to the notion that "I lost my strength because I hadn't eaten for too long", and flatly denied the idea that I must have been scared.

That's when I was in the mood to look at my surroundings.

The layout is very simple, only a stone table covered with dust, and a few square stone chairs have nothing to grow. The oil lamps on the walls flickered, bringing little warmth to the gloomy stone house.

After a conversation with the old woman, I learned that the old woman saw that the sky was not good and came out to give me an umbrella, but when I arrived at the Zangling Temple, I didn't see anyone, but I smelled the smell of meat. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he discovered me who was "peeping", and when he realized that something was wrong, he took me into the dark room left by his predecessors.

It's just that when I talk about the wild man and the strange pot, he sways and I just "can't say, can't say", which makes my teeth itch very much.

Under the leadership of the old woman, we escaped from the other end of the dark room.

Standing at a distance from the Tibetan Ling Temple, I could still vaguely see an inverted figure patrolling in front of the temple gate, which made me sweat again. Today, thanks to the old woman, otherwise you would have to shed your skin if you don't die.

After thanking the old woman again and again for not knowing why, I didn't want to stay in this place anymore, so I supported the old woman to walk the way she came.