Kong Jiusi said: "Judging from the current situation, we are like a turtle in an urn when we stay here, which is really boring." Therefore, if you want to be a fish jumping over the dragon gate, you can't be a king. ”

"Yes, don't be a king. Yan Ping said.

"I'm sorry, but you two are going to stay here and be the eighth king. Kong Jiu thought.

Yan Ping thought about it, yes, Gu Xiaowen also nodded, yes, you go out to find out the situation first, we are just in the way.

Kong Jiusi said: "Exactly, when the general goes out to fight, he naturally has to leave the burden at home. As it happens, it's a good hiding place. I don't know when I'll come back when I'm going out this time, it's just my martial arts, you can rest assured. Kong Jiusi smiled, "You two be careful with yourselves, if someone comes, you will hide in the belly of that black god." Kong Jiusi had already flown down the cliff and disappeared in the vast smoke and rain in an instant.

"In the belly of the Black Evil God?" After Kong Jiusi left, Yan Ping climbed up the shrine, touched the back of the Black Evil God Statue, made a dirty face, and finally found a secret door, it turned out that the Black Demon God Statue was in the grotto carved out of the cliff wall, but there was a mechanism behind the statue.

"There are really traps everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and every step is a trap. Yan Ping sighed.

After Kong Jiusi left, this small temple seemed to be much empty, and the empty space was filled with the gloom of the small temple.

The master left, and the small temple suddenly became stormy. Gu Xiaowen suddenly thought like this, fortunately he had Yan Ping as his companion, and remembered that since Wuji Temple and Yan Ping met, it had been less than ten days, but it seemed like a lifetime that had been so long, encountered so many things, and experienced so many dangers.

Yan Ping seems to have a similar thought. Yan Ping said that if a person is on this half-mountain cliff, in the dark ancient temple, it is very terrifying.

The scariest thing is the silence here.

Yan Ping knew that what Gu Xiaowen said about quietness actually meant loneliness.

If the people from the Poison Mound Gate come, it will be lively here. Yan Ping wanted to say something relaxed, this time, the atmosphere was even more gloomy, Gu Xiaowen pointed to the temple gate that was almost hanging in the smoke and rain, and motioned Yan Ping to close the door tightly.

Yan Ping said: "Let's open it, empty city plan." If the people of the poison grave gate want to come up, they will come up when it is open and closed. Suddenly, something struck the door, and the two of them were startled. But it's a weird big bird.

"Is it the kind of man-eating bird raised by the Poison Tomb Gate?" Gu Xiaowen asked with wide eyes.

Yan Ping hurriedly went up and closed the temple door tightly. The sound of rain in a mountain is closed, but it can't stop the gloom in this temple.

"Okay, practice the sword, practice my gecko swordsmanship. Yan Ping pulled out his sword and assassinated the gecko on the stone wall, "Three hundred years later, Yan Daxia's long-lost gecko swordsmanship reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes were bloody again. While searching for this gecko, Yan Ping fantasized about how his gecko swordsmanship would shock the rivers and lakes. But not a single gecko was stung.

"Don't kill, anyway, Senior Kong doesn't want us to make a fire. Your gecko swordsmanship is also very ordinary. Gu Wanwen said.

"Ordinary? I won the championship in the Bitter Bamboo Creek Sword Competition. ”

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, dare to ask Yan Daxia, how many people are participating in your sword competition?"

"Three. My junior sister and I, as well as a disciple of the Qingxi Sword Sect in our neighboring town. ”

"Oh. Yan Daxia is really overwhelming, powerful. ”

"Hmph, what to say is also the first sword of Kuzhuxi. With that, Yan Ping himself laughed. This name is still very loud, "Yes, in the future, when I walk the rivers and lakes, I will call myself 'Kuzhuxi No. 1 Sword Yan Ping', okay?"

"Do you want to walk the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"What about you?"

"I, I'm not a person in the rivers and lakes, I'm just born in the Seven Great Sects, and what kind of second lady is it, and it's a troubled time, and I can't help myself. My father said that as a person who is full of moon, how can I also know some martial arts, so I will have a little martial arts. As the second lady of the Moon Full Building, the matter of the dungeon can't be done regardless of it, so I was also involved in the drug testing and drug production of the Seven Major Sects. ”

"You can leave it alone. ”

"To put it simply, there are very few people in a sect like ours who can be trusted. Not only do I have to take care of it, but I also have to take care of confidential matters. For example, the various mechanisms of the dungeon, except for the heads of the seven major sects, I am the only one who knows. ”

"What about your eldest sister?"

"My father and the Seven Great Sects can't believe it. ”

"It sounds like you big guys are complicated. Yan Ping said.

Silent.

"You don't like to learn martial arts, so what do you like to do?" Yan Ping asked.

"I don't know. Well, I want to open an inn and sit in the lobby to watch the people come and go, and listen to their stories. Gu Xiaowen said with a smile.

What do you want to do? Become a martial arts master? I think you are also a person with no ambitions. Gu Xiaowen asked Yan Ping.

Yan Ping said: "I want to open a bigger inn next to your inn." ”

Gu Xiaowen gave Yan Ping a deep look. I asked seriously.

I'm serious, too. Yan Pingdao, I don't want to mess around in the rivers and lakes anyway, what kind of rivers and lakes is this? It's better to say hell.

Gu Xiaowen said, I don't know how many days we have survived.

This was very frustrating, Yan Ping wanted to say something to comfort Gu Xiaowen, but he couldn't think of it. After a while, he said: "It's only to blame me for not being good at martial arts, but I can't protect you." ”

"You just have to protect me. After Gu Xiaowen finished speaking, he felt that this was ambiguous, so he turned his head away and smiled secretly.

As he spoke, the temple didn't feel so gloomy. The crack in the door of the temple gate climbed into a slanting sun. The rain stopped.

Gu Xiaowen opened the temple door halfway, a good day of sunset, a dead and silent rivers and lakes. It seemed that the entire rivers and lakes had disappeared without a trace, and there were only two people left, gossiping there until the night was over, Yan Ping still couldn't help but not ask the question he wanted to ask the most. The words are really a strange thing, the more he talks, but his stomach is getting hungrier and hungrier, and Kong Jiusi has not come back.

"Let's get some sleep. Yan Ping only felt that there were endless words, and even if he finished speaking, it would be good to say it again from the beginning. I'm just afraid that Gu Xiaowen will be sleepy.

"I don't want to sleep, my dad doesn't know how worried about me now. Gu Wanwen said.

I didn't dare to light the lamp, and in the dark, it became more and more silent. It was as if something was about to pop out of nowhere. "Do you think there are any ghosts in this world?" Gu Xiaowen suddenly asked.

Yan Ping said: "Originally, there was none, but now the rivers and lakes have also been created." ”

"I think there are still people in this temple. Gu Xiaowen also knew that he actually felt a gust of yin wind blowing, and this yin wind was blowing from a crack in the cliff wall behind the statue. But I'm still afraid, without a master like Kong Jiusi to escort him, this Jianghu is really terrifying.

Yan Ping smiled: "Here you go again, are you scaring me, or are you scaring yourself? There is only one kind of ghost in this world, that is, suspicious and suspicious." Yan Ping's voice was very soft, and he was also paying attention, this silence was not the same as the dead silence in the dungeon.

Yan Ping really heard the voice, the sound of squirming. Kong Jiusi said that he would cough when he returned. The rustling was gone. It was raining again. It turned out to be the sound of raindrops exploring the path at a few points, and the rain gradually became heavier again.

Gu Xiaowen came over. Gently holding Yan Ping's hand. I feel steady.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Gu Xiaowen asked.

Yan Ping said: "Huh, how do you know that my hands are cold?"

"I'm holding your hand, how I don't know"

"You're holding my hand?" Yan Ping was startled.

Could it be that the hand in his hand is not Yan Ping's hand? Gu Xiaowen screamed in fright, only to feel that the blood all over his body had coagulated.

Yan Ping hurriedly grabbed Gu Xiaowen's hand and smiled: "I'll scare you." ”

"Smack. Yan Ping took a beating in the dark, and Gu Xiaowen said with a crying voice: "This kind of ghost place, you are still scary" and pulled his hand back.

Yan Ping knew that he had really scared Gu Xiaowen, so he hurriedly apologized. Yan Ping said with a smile that in the past, in the cemetery of Kuzhuxi, he also scared others like this.

Gu Xiaowen was really angry.

Yan Ping really heard the sound again, and there was the sound of falling stones on the cliff wall. A voice as soft as this silent night came from under the cliff, getting closer and closer.

"Someone is really coming. ”

Gu Xiaowen was silent in the dark.

Yan Ping took Gu Wanwen's hand, Gu Wanwen threw his hand, "You still want to scare me?"

Yan Ping dragged Gu Xiaowen and ran behind the black god statue, and as soon as he opened the secret door, he heard the temple door clang, and a night wind poured in, just covering up the sound of the two closing the secret door.

The two of them huddled in the hollow belly of the idol, trembling in horror.

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