The wind blew, and the hundred-year-old ginkgo shook and rustled.

The villager who said, "No one is coming again", shuddered, turned around and was about to run, but after moving his feet twice, he realized that his legs and feet had been scratched, and the person had been lifted by a tall officer behind him.

Zhao You quickly mentioned the villagers who wanted to run away, looked at Lin Fei, and said happily: "Lin Shaoqing, I'll catch the people!" Feel relieved! Can't run away. ”

Lin Fei looked at the villagers who were carried in his hands and said, "Put people down first!" ”

Zhao You let out an "oh", then put down the villagers in his hands, his feet touched the ground, the villagers were a little vague under their feet, looking at the mottled and shaking shadows on the ground, with a bitter face, looking like he was about to cry: "My lord, I really don't lie to you!" It's haunted! ”

It's easy not to be haunted in places like temples, but once they are haunted, they are all big ghosts!

Lin Fei asked the villagers in front of him: "What is the specific haunting method?" ”

The villagers said: "Sometimes you can hear the sound of talking and laughter in the temple in the middle of the night, but when you go to look at it, you can't even see anyone." ”

It's really strange to hear only its voice and not see its people.

Liu Yuan glanced at the hundred-year-old ginkgo above his head and said, "If people hide in trees, it's not strange if they can't see it!" ”

The villagers looked at him with strange eyes and said, "Which one is full and has nothing to do and talk on the tree?" ”

Liu Yuandao: "Maybe there is such a person!" After all, there are no wonders in the world! ”

Villagers: "......" paused, and then said, "Not only that, but there are also people who hear the sound of female ghosts singing songs from this temple!" ”

Liu Yuan: "...... What kind of haunting is this? ”

It's a pity that the villagers are convinced of this and insist on saying that there are ghosts. After a pause, he added, "That tune is scary to listen to." ”

Liu Yuan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's just that the singing is too ugly!" ”

Villagers: "......"

It's really their own words, one firmly believes that there are female ghosts, and the other firmly believes that there are no female ghosts, and it's strange that these two people can talk together.

Lin Fei didn't ask the villagers again, but waved his hand and let the villagers leave.

After seeing that a villager who was willing to speak was let go, Liu Yuan couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed: "How can the confessions of these witnesses in this eucalyptus be more ridiculous than one another? At first, the little girl in Tangyuan shouted about the painted skin monster, and there was a female ghost singing here, did you really ask us to find the Taoist priest? ”

Lin Fei shook his head and led the people into the Qiude Temple.

The temple is uninhabited, it is dilapidated, the doors and windows are covered with cobwebs, the statues of gods and Buddhas in the hall are incompletely enshrined there, because of the incomplete and covered with cobwebs, it looks inexplicably a little weird and infiltrating.

Because the entire temple is covered by dense ginkgo trees, the temple does not shine in the daylight, and it is extremely shady compared to the outside. Because I heard people shouting about hauntings a while ago, people couldn't help but think about it.

Liu Yuan touched the goosebumps on his arm and said, "I suddenly feel that the yin qi here is quite heavy." ”

Before he finished speaking, the light in the temple, which had been a little gloomy due to the trees blocking the sky and the sun, dimmed again.

When they came out, it was still the time of Dali Temple for morning food, and it was not yet noon, so why was it dark? A few of the officers who followed behind looked out the window, saw that there were dark clouds outside, and hurriedly said, "It seems to be raining." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind mixed with water vapor poured in from the window, and crackling raindrops hit the ground, and in an instant everything that could be seen was poured into the scenery.

"Why is it raining inexplicably?" Liu Yuan looked at the gloomy sky outside, touched the goosebumps on his arms that couldn't fade, and turned his head to look at Lin Fei.

In the dilapidated Buddhist hall, there are still many errand servants who mutter, "Why is it raining suddenly?"

The sound of stumbling speech sounded, and at this moment, Lin Fei's voice suddenly came out.

He tilted his head and said, "Listen." ”

The voices of the people who were talking paused, and a very small sound came out of nowhere, because the voice was small, I couldn't hear what was singing, it seemed to be a small song hummed casually, but because of the tune, there was a different kind of poignant and tactful, in this gloomy rainy day, it inexplicably made people feel cold.

But in the end, I have been in Dali Temple for so long, and I have experienced a lot of eucalyptus, not like those villagers who are scared and run away, and when they come back to their senses, Liu Yuan took the lead in shouting: "Who ...... Who's singing? Pretending to be a ghost in broad daylight? ”

Although it looks dark as night now, it is still daytime, and the taste of pancakes and fruits in his mouth has not faded reminds him that he has not been eating for long!

The faint tune is still not loud, and it is sung quietly and gracefully.

Wei Fu on the side listened carefully for a while, and then said: "It's the famous song "Ruan Shi Niang" of the teaching workshop." ”

Lin Fei said "um" and nodded: "The song sings the story of a woman named Ruan Shi Niang who is a scholar with a negative heart. ”

It's a negative scholar again! Liu Yuan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Wei Fu and Lin Fei on the side: How could Shangfeng's colleagues even know this? If it weren't for him, he wouldn't know any famous songs or anything.

"Spread out and take a look around!" Lin Fei said, and ordered Liu Yuantong Wei Fu, "You two will go with me to take a look." ”

Out of the Buddha hall is a dilapidated flower garden, behind the flower garden is a few doors and windows have long been dilapidated and leaking wind and rain.

Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao You, who was happily separated from the servants behind him: This place is inexplicably haunted, and the song is still singing, so it will be scattered at this time? If it is scattered, it will be scattered, Zhao Youlin Shaoqing of this tendon will not carry it himself?

But Lin Shaoqing did not take Zhao You with him, but chose him and Wei Fu who were powerless. Liu Yuan glanced at Wei Fu and raised his heel to Lin Fei.

The temple was searched by the officers, and they walked through the hall, past the flower beds, to the dilapidated wing at the back.

……

After making the morning meal, Wen Mingtang took Ah Bing out to visit the rice balls.

It's just that the road is only halfway through, and the sky sinks suddenly, and then the heavy rain doesn't even pause for a moment, and then drifts down, and the entire Chang'an City is flooded in an instant.

Wen Mingtang, who was blocked by the heavy rain, had no choice but to take shelter from the rain under the eaves on the side of the road.

The rain came suddenly, many people were caught off guard and were drenched, and some people slipped on the road because of the sudden rain, and they hurt their feet.

"Little lady!" There was a call from the corner.

Wen Mingtang turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

A young woman holding her legs and feet in the corner looked up at her, and when Wen Mingtang looked at her, a smile appeared on the woman's extremely widowed face, she pointed to her injured legs and feet, and said, "I hurt my legs and feet, can you please do me a favor, little lady?" ”

Facing the eyes of Wen Mingtang and A Bing, the woman pointed to the waist cards hanging on the two of them, looked at the waist cards and said with a smile: "I see that the two of you are injured and hanging the waist cards of Dali Temple, I want to be good people!" ”