Chapter 027: Demon
Zhang Jian's eyes swept around this small temple, but he saw that the dozen or so soldiers next to the fire were not alarmed, and even the two Jianyong who were on vigil were unaware.
"Have you two heard anything?"
Zhang Jiandang even asked directly.
The two Jianyong heard Zhang Jian's voice and quickly stood up.
"Da Lang-kun, what's the voice?"
One of the young Jianyong was a little stunned, he was the same young Jianyong who had been arguing with Hu Shan before, and Zhang Jian remembered that the other Jianyong called him Xiao Xie.
Seeing that the other Jianyong were awakened one after another, Zhang Jian frowned and waved his hand, with some strangeness in his eyes.
The sharp phoenix chirping, he heard it really well, and there would never be a fake.
Zhang Jian remembered the story in Zhang Yi's mouth.
It is rumored that there is a feng shui bureau double phoenix in Fengyang County that has existed since ancient times, there are male and female phoenixes falling and the double phoenix mountain range contains the earth's veins, and every once in a while Shuangfeng County will give birth to a noble girl with the spirit of the extreme mountains and rivers.
Among them, the Feng Shui Bureau may be around this Fengchao Mountain.
There's probably something amazing going on in there.
Is it a baby? Or is it something else terrifying?
With a wistful look in his eyes, he glanced into the depths of the mountains, and at this time he had no intention of exploring.
Sometimes a little less curiosity might be better.
With his current path, the treasures related to the phoenix will definitely not be used, and there is no need to take risks.
If there is really a phoenix inside, who knows what its temper is, and if it has a bad temper, it will not be asking for trouble.
In addition, Zhang Jian also felt strange from the sound of the phoenix.
"Wow!"
And almost instantly, Zhang Jian heard the sound of the phoenix chirping again.
The phoenix's voice became more and more sharp, with a hint of gloom and urgency.
"Da Lang-kun, it seems that there is something......
Jian Yong, who was named Xiao Xie, raised his head at this time and glanced nervously at the dark mountain, and subconsciously approached Hu Shan next to him.
"I think I feel it too!"
Several other Jianyong also looked around nervously.
Zhang Jian looked at these dozen and so Jianyong a little speechlessly, how could this group of people seem to have heard.
Now it's more of a psychological effect.
Zhang Jian raised his spiritual eyes and looked over, and in his innate spiritual sense, he sensed that there was a layer of intense yin and cold above the foot of the mountain, and the spirit machine exploded like a blowout.
The air is shaking violently.
In his innate spiritual sense, it was as if there was a 'spiritual earthquake' at the foot of the mountain, and the aftermath swept in, which also made him feel a little cool.
This made Zhang Jian feel a sense of forehesion.
He thought about it, took out seven or eight yellow talismans from his hand and handed them to Hu Shan, Xiao Xie and others.
"A few of you paste these runes around the temple, remember, if you encounter an accident, you must be careful and don't walk around!"
"Da Lang-kun?"
Hu Shan, the old man, faintly felt the smell of danger, and couldn't help but look at it, Zhang Jian waved his hand to keep them calm.
When encountering such strange things, he is also a little bottomless.
After two consecutive phoenix chirps, the small temple at the foot of the mountain suddenly seemed to become extremely quiet, Zhang Jian noticed that even the sound of chirping insects and ants around him disappeared, this quiet atmosphere made people's hearts beat as if they had missed a beat.
Zhang Jian glanced at Jian Yong, who was clenching the swords in his hands one by one, and then at his hands, there was nothing in his hands, as if he was missing a sense of security.
But after glancing at the large pile of thunder talismans in his sleeve, his sense of security suddenly returned a little bit.
The thought moved slightly, and at this moment he looked into the depths of the mountains and forests, but only glanced at him and a smile appeared in his eyes.
The other brave are like the enemy.
But I saw the rustling of footsteps coming from the woods in the dark night, and a little fire appeared from far and near.
Soon someone appeared in the darkness, it was a man and a woman who looked like a couple, led by a man with a long knife, he was burly, his face was red, but the circles under his eyes were a little deep.
Behind her was a woman with her head bowed, her posture looked quite graceful, but her head was wrapped in a turban, and she did not speak at this time.
When the swordsman led by him saw all the people in the temple, he saw that everyone was wearing armor and holding a sword in his hand, and he was suddenly a little vigilant, but he still clenched his fists and said loudly.
"Friends, but are you from the government?"
After a slight pause, he said again: "I missed the place to stay with my wife, and I saw that there was a fire in this small temple and came to disturb it, and our couple just wanted to find a shelter from the wind and spend the night for one night, and had no other intentions. ”
A group of Jianyong set their eyes on Zhang Jian.
At this time, they also breathed a sigh of relief, it was good to be human.
The known is always much better than the unknown.
Zhang Jian got up slowly, his blazing eyes fell on the couple, and he frowned.
Then his eyes fell on the woman, and for some reason, he always felt a kind of familiarity in his spiritual sense.
An indistinct smell was captured by his senses.
In addition to this, it is also quite suspicious.
After thinking about it, he said lightly.
"Let the two of you forgive me, the space in this temple is limited, and it is not convenient, so the two of you should go to other places to take shelter!"
Although it was a bit unkind, for the sake of his own safety, Zhang Jian still refused directly.
Hearing this, the swordsman suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice:
"This Langjun, I see that although there are many of you, there should be a place in this temple, my wife and I have walked for a long time at night, and I am really tired, I just want to have a sheltered place, it will not affect you! When everyone meets in Pingshui, can it be regarded as making friends? ”
Although he is a fierce man, he is still very sincere.
Seeing his pleading, Zhang Jian hesitated slightly, and he walked towards the swordsman and his wife.
As he approached, a strange look appeared in the swordsman's eyes.
The lady had raised her head at this time, and her turban slowly fell, revealing a beautiful face with a flowery and moon-like face, and her face was matched with the pity of a woman from a good family, but in the dark night, she was as attractive as an elf in the dark night.
"Demon?"
Zhang Jian suddenly stopped, and he finally grasped the slightest mistake in his mind at this time.
It's not because I'm in the middle of the night.
In the rivers and lakes, it is not a strange thing for some warriors to walk at night.
What deeply disturbed him was the familiar smell.
The smell of this woman is very similar to that of the two goshawks.
And there is a disgusting fishy smell inside, which is very similar to the smell of the two demon corpses that he killed with thunder before.
On the whole, it is not difficult for Zhang Jian to come to his inhuman conclusion, and he also scratches his head and gestures at him, which does not look like a serious person.
This is not racial discrimination.
Almost as soon as Zhang Jian spit out those words, he suddenly felt a change in the environment in front of him.
There seemed to be a stunning beauty in front of him looking at him, as if to say, you can do anything!
But in his hand, six thunder talismans flew away in an instant!