The Dragon King Temple is also in disrepair, looking through the leaky window lattice, I saw a fire flickering, it should be someone inside.

We didn't care, just pushed open the two broken doors, walked in to take a look, but saw a bonfire in the middle of it, and a black-faced Hanako next to him was squatting on the ground to make a fire. He is wearing a torn cotton jacket with holes everywhere, but he is wearing a pair of dirty gray autumn pants on his legs, and a pair of big scalp shoes are open, and I don't know where he picked it up.

On the whole, in addition to the beard on his face, his appearance is also a bit like that sharp brother.

When the homeless man saw us enter, he looked at us with some wariness, and there was a kind of indignation in his eyes that his territory had been violated. I saw a clay pot next to the campfire, which was shiny and shiny, and there was a large piece of fat, which I thought had been begged for from the family that had just done the funeral.

In addition to meat, there was also wine, and the homeless man was also slightly drunk and was napping.

This dragon king temple is not big, two bungalows, the main room against the wall has a broken statue, the shrine of worship, as for the rest there is nothing, the side room did not look, I think it is the place where the temple used to rest, but it is really too old here, there are rain leaks in several places, ticking and ticking.

We walked in and greeted the homeless man, who shrank back in fear, and said something that he could not hear very clearly, and as I approached the fire, I was almost vomited by the stench of dirt that had accumulated on the homeless man, but I was able to hold back. Seeing the homeless man looking at the bowl of the sea in my hand, I untied the white paper covering it and saw that it was a large bowl of rice, covered with fat and oily tamales, shining with the smell of fragrant meat.

Thinking of what happened just now, I didn't have any appetite, and the miscellaneous Xiaodao and the uncle also shook their heads, saying no, so I put the sea bowl on the ground in front of the homeless man and said that you can eat it.

This fatty meat is a burden to us, but it is a perfect pleasure for the long-malnourished homeless man, who drools as he looks at me and brings it to him, and as soon as he puts it down, he can't wait to reach out and grab it, and in three bites, he eats a large strip of fat, smacking his lips, and savoring the good feeling of the steamed fat meat melting in his mouth.

The few of us were extremely adaptable, and we didn't pay attention to the homeless man, but found a dry place by the fire, sat down cross-legged, baked our rain-soaked clothes, and then began to talk about what had just happened, regardless of the fact that the homeless man who was full of food was eating happily.

Uncle said that the ghost he saw just now was really strange, and it suddenly appeared, as if it was not naturally formed.

Miscellaneous hair nodded and said that it was not a grudge, there was no obstacle in his heart, where would he remain in the world, it always felt as if someone was deliberately manipulating.

Speaking of this, I pinched my nose and said that there was indeed something wrong with the people in the spirit shed, and now that I think about it, the expressions of those people seem to be relatively cold, don't talk about it, even the children who watched the video, they are laughing, but no matter how they feel, they feel like they are crying, sad, and weird.

The three of us were analyzing here, and the homeless man next to him, who had been eating meat with his head down, suddenly raised his head and interjected vaguely: "Ge Laozi, Lao Tzu went to beg for food in the afternoon, but was kicked and fell straight on his heels by those guys in robes. ”

Robe? Where are the robes in the shed?

I didn't pay much attention to the words of this homeless man, but when I heard this very abrupt sentence, I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat, and the miscellaneous hairy trail next to me turned his head and asked the homeless man, what kind of robe did you say?

"Black robe, with messy ghost drawings on it, and a hat on her head, there is an old woman who is very fierce, scolding me, saying that if you want to die, get out, I, I ......" He was pointing and was talking, and suddenly there was a strange sound in his throat, and he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, and then a pair of eyes rolled and bulged out directly, and his face was hideous, and it was terrifying.

His hand reached into his mouth, and the next second, a large string of bloody internal organs was pulled out of his throat, and it was so disgusting that all three of us stood up and stepped back, and I was just about to stop it, when the homeless man muttered a word, and he fell directly into the fire and died miserably.

We were startled by this sudden turn of events, and we did not react until the homeless man died, and when we saw that the flames had burned the homeless man's hair at once, and then began to burn the greasy cotton coat on his body, the hairy trail remembered to lift him out of the fire. As soon as he stretched out his hand, my heart jumped and stopped him, but it was up to me to drag the homeless man out the door and let the flames on him be extinguished in the heavy rain.

Alas......

When I returned to the temple, the miscellaneous Xiaodao and the uncle all gathered around me and asked me what was the matter?

I rushed to the scattered fire, looked down to check the big bowl of fatty meat, smelled it, and felt a fishy smell go straight into my nose, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying Damn, this bowl of meat is poisonous in it. Miscellaneous Xiaodao and Uncle Xiao were surprised, and said no, could it be that those people know us, so they want to murder us? I shook my head, indicating that I didn't know what to do.

I also know the poison in this meat, there is a record in the twelve methods, called "centipede mercury", ordinary centipede bites will not die so quickly, this poison is actually very simple, that is, the flower-backed centipede fed with arsenic and mercury-rich mercury minerals, carefully raised for half a year, and then ground into powder.

This centipede is a quick killer that attacks ten times faster than arsenic.

I really didn't expect that a careless person would be deceived by the seemingly honest and honest woman, and he was almost fooled.

Hearing me say this, Miscellaneous Xiaodao was afraid, according to the speed of the attack, I might just burn my mouth, and he and Uncle Xiao may really have to explain in this broken place. Speaking of this, the uncle suddenly said aloud: "Now that I think about it, maybe that old man's ghost is still for our good, so he will remind us." ”

We nodded yes, but we were a little puzzled, if they invited us into the house for dinner, maybe the opportunity to do it would be more appropriate, why did they look like they were in a hurry to drive us away?

We can't figure it out, but the most important thing is to leave the Dragon King Temple as soon as possible and disappear from under the noses of the enemy, so that they can't catch our tracks, so that we will be invincible. After deliberating, we pulled out our raincoats from our luggage, and after looking at the door, feeling that no one was paying attention, we ran out of the dragon king temple, rushed into the heavy rain, and left along the side road.

Rushing into the majestic rain, the cold rose suddenly, and I subconsciously turned on the water-avoiding effect of Tianwu Zhu, but there was a slight yellow light on the periphery of the circle formed by this play, which was like a target in the dark.

Speaking of which, I put away the Tianwu Zhu and touched it back with the miscellaneous Xiaodao and the uncle, ready to go to the family to settle the account.

Before, we were polite, and that was because these were ordinary people, and no matter how powerful we were, we would not show prestige in front of them, which is the quality of a cultivator. However, the people who can use centipede mercury are obviously not so ordinary, not to mention that they just wanted to poison us to death, with this beam, we didn't stick to it anymore, and prepared to go over and dig those guys out to the bottom.

However, after walking past one or two houses, the uncle who was walking in front suddenly stopped and waved his hand not to move forward.

I looked closer and asked why? Uncle asked Miscellaneous Hairy Xiaodao, "Do you see it?"

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao nodded, and said that he finally understood why a large amount of corpse gas could be smelled from a long distance, it turned out that it was not the family that died, but that every family in this village had died, and the twenty-four corpses turned into a spirit array, and this corpse qi was condensed into dragon breath by life, what is this going to do?

Uncle said they were supposed to be fishing, but apparently we weren't qualified enough to eat the bait, so he hastily sent us away. It's better to go over in this way, let's not rush over to the past, be the first to bear the brunt, hide first, and observe before talking.

With this agreement, we found a nearby house, and then asked Duoduo to open the door and quietly touch in.

As soon as I entered the room, a strong corpse aura struck, and in the middle of the beam, there was a corpse hanging, it was a young woman, her limbs drooped, her hair was messy, her face was covered, and only her long scarlet tongue was exposed, which was extremely terrifying. Uncle went over to check it and came to tell us that he had been dead for almost three days, and now should be the time when the yin qi is at its strongest.

Ordinary people, there is such a thing behind them, naturally they are scared and trembling, but after we confirmed it, we no longer pay attention, but look at the village road outside the window, to see what those guys are doing.

Time passed little by little, there was still a vast heavy rain outside, like a waterfall, except for the crackling rain outside the window, there was only the mournful and solemn mourning in the mourning shed not far away, which never ended. In the face of the upcoming battle, the three of us took turns resting and trying to keep ourselves at the top of our bodies.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the uncle leaning against the window shouted softly: "Someone came out of the spirit shed and walked towards the Dragon King Temple, probably to find out if we are dead." The miscellaneous hairy trail next to me who was meditating with his eyes closed snorted coldly, saying that he only remembered at this moment, is he too busy, or is he too little to take us seriously?

That being said, we all rushed to the window and looked out, only to see a black figure in a cloak running swiftly towards the Dragon King's Temple, and our eyes followed him, but he suddenly flashed and disappeared into the darkness. I was amazed, did this man sense our gaze?

However, I quickly dismissed my suspicions, for I saw a procession at the head of the village.

There were seven or eight people in this column, and the leader was wearing a thick raincoat and cloak, covering his head tightly, but even so, I could still see through the dim street lamp, his handsome face, the young owner of Ciyuan Pavilion.

Are they the big fish waiting for this strange fishing village?