Chapter 205: Ghost
Jiuquan View, everyone faintly feels familiar, but also feels very unfamiliar.
A long time ago, there was no kingdom on this continent, and only tribes had cultivators in that era, and the cultivation could be traced back thousands of years.
The Taoist temple in front of you looks very old, with a strong sense of history, and there are two huge pine trees in front of the Taoist temple.
Such a pine tree is not so tall for five hundred years, and because of the age, the roots of the pine tree have long arched through the earth and bluestone slabs. There are some unknown insects parked on the rhizome, and they are not afraid to see people coming, and crawl on them by themselves. There is also a bronze tripod in front of the view, and the bronze tripod has been rusted, and it is full of green as far as the eye can see.
The door was open, and the vermilion paint on it had peeled off, and everyone glanced around and walked in.
Everyone thought that it would be very dilapidated inside, but after so many years, the buildings inside are still intact, and this Taoist temple is not too big. There are three floors inside and outside, no more than twenty rooms, some of which are locked, some of which are not.
However, these rooms can accommodate people with a little cleaning, and six people crammed into one room will not seem crowded and intimidating.
"Let's clean the rooms here and still have people, I don't think those people are so fast and not so easy to find here. I've forgotten how I got here, so we'll get on at dawn. ”
Joe walked into a room, and it wasn't very dusty, which was strange.
"If I had been able to walk here at that time, and if I had successfully walked here, I guess I would have been able to spend my life here. "It's a pity that the snow falls, after all, there is no if, and the matter is a foregone conclusion.
This was the most embarrassing day since leaving the palace, at least those days did not fall to the point of living in a ruined temple, and the one in Ying County was only a prison sentence of less than five hours.
As the twilight grew thicker, everyone lit a pile of firewood, and there was a burst of insect chirping outside. Occasionally, the crow of a few crows sounded, which looked particularly eerie at night, and the falling snow sat on the loess kang in a daze. She clasped her hands on her knees, her chin resting on her knees, and her eyes fixed on the fire without saying a word.
I'm also a little tired these days, and I've been walking and stopping, and I've been running away from danger.
Qiao and the others had wine on their backs, and they took out the cowhide bag and began to drink.
Luoxue was thinking about the meaning of leaving the palace, what could she bring and what could she do when she went back like this? Qiao and the others also lost a lot of weight with themselves, after all, they are all flesh and blood, how can they not work hard along the way?
Now that the war book incident is known to the world, Qi Yuan will definitely not let go of himself, even if his own matter has nothing to do with him, he will not trust himself so much in the future. But when she goes back, what should Wan'er do, Qi Guo must not tolerate her.
When he met Wang Zhong, Luoxue didn't want to follow Wang Zhong, so where were his 100,000 horses?
If those 100,000 horses can be used for their own use, then will they have a bargaining chip to wrestle with the queen and others? Whether Lu Qingming returned to Biyue Country safely, what kind of race is the blood clan, and everyone is handsome and long-lived.
That night, Luo Xue saw the changes in the body structure of Lu Mingming's subordinates, how many unsolved mysteries are there in the world?
Listening to the sound of the mountain spring, Luoxue hugged her legs like this, and gradually fell asleep. Joe and the others were not sleepy, and they took turns keeping vigil, just in case.
The first person to keep vigil was Guo Bo, who drank a pot of wine and carried a knife around the temple and found nothing unusual. Guo Bo returned to the house, sat on the earthen kang, and looked at the fire without saying a word. 、
It was late at night, Guo Bo saw that several people were already asleep, and suddenly heard a slight noise coming from outside the Taoist temple.
Guo Bo twisted his eyebrows and went out with a knife, and Qiao and the others were also awakened by Guo Bo. Mu Yue and Chenfeng were guarding the house, Qiao and Guo Bo jumped onto the roof, and the two of them seemed to see a white shadow on the big pine tree outside the Taoist temple.
Qiao's heart trembled, what was it, and suddenly a gust of wind hit.
"What's going on?" Guo Bo was also slightly surprised.
Joe wasn't sure, he didn't believe in the ghosts, someone must be doing the ghosts. Armed with their weapons, the two of them walked towards the white shadow, who saw that people were coming and floated away. In an instant, the white shadow disappeared, but another white shadow appeared on the roof in the middle of the main hall of the Taoist temple.
The white shadow seemed to have its feet not touched the ground, and its body was light and fluttering, as if it were floating in the air.
Guo Bo and Qiao's hearts both raised their throats, could it really be that there are ghosts and monsters, is it because something strange has happened that this Taoist temple has been uninhabited for so many years? The two people didn't believe it, they flew over with their weapons, but the white shadow floated towards another mountain.
"It's gone again, is it really a ghost?" Guo Bo's voice was a little slight**, and when he reached the roof of the main hall, he couldn't see anything again.
After standing on the main hall for a while, he turned back and saw a phantom shadow on the pine tree at the top of the tree.
"What's going on, is this one ghost or two ghosts?"
The "ghosts" in Joe's words are not really ghosts, he doesn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods at all, and there are powerful monks but they can't be called gods. Take this Nine Springs Temple, let's call the Heavenly Master of this Taoist Temple - Nine Springs Zhenren, he may be a very powerful monk but he can't be called a god.
"Muyue, the morning breeze is up. ”
Joe called the two up, Wan'er and Luoxue also woke up, and the two rubbed their eyes and walked out of the room.
"What's wrong?" asked Falling Snow in a crispy voice.
"It's okay, someone is doing a ghost. ”
Listening to Qiao's words, Luoxue instantly sobered up, Wan'er held her double knives in front of Luoxue, and looked at the roof vigilantly.
"Mu Yue and I are guarding the pine tree, Guo Bo Chenfeng is guarding the main hall, let me see who is doing the ghost?"
Joe was sure that they were being targeted, whether these people were here to snatch the book of war, or if they had other purposes for the time being.
After a while, the two white shadows were not seen again, but at that moment, a sharp voice pierced the dark night sky.
"Hey, hey, hehe......" The voice was miserable and terrifying, and Luo Xue's heart tightened.
"Ghosts?"
A cloudy wind blew again, and the firewood in the house was splashing, and the smoke and dust were floating in the house.
"Sister, I believe that there are no ghosts in the world, someone must be deliberately making trouble. I will protect you well, if it dares to come, I will let it stain the Nine Springs Temple with blood. Wan'er's face was serious, her eyebrows were murderous, and the killer's characteristics were revealed again.
But Luoxue doesn't think so, because her master, the mysterious man in the dream. Crispy is the divine bird under his seat, and it is certain that the snow falls, and it is not so strange that there are ghosts if there are gods.
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