We walked forward for more than half an hour, and it was completely dark.

At this time, the man seemed extremely nervous, because in his belief, he could not walk around the mountain after dark, which would disturb the mountain god.

So he kept driving us on the way forward, but soon we were in the house he was talking about.

The yin energy of this house is very heavy, it is very likely that it is because no one has lived in it for a long time, and it is normal for the yin energy to be a little heavier naturally without yang energy.

In addition, the house was built on the side of the mountain, and the villagers in the village believed that there was a mountain god in the mountain, so it is very likely that this is also one of the reasons.

I knew I wouldn't have a good night's sleep, partly because I didn't dare sleep too hard in a strange place.

On the other hand, the architecture and feng shui of the house are not very good, and if the magnetic field is not good, it is likely to affect sleep.

But at least there is a place with tiles to cover our heads, and after surviving this evening, we will continue on our way, and wait until the next destination, close to the place where the villagers live, and it will be better with some fireworks.

"There are two small suites in this house, and we boys live in one of them, and the other room is reserved for the girls." The man pushed the door into the house and arranged by the way.

A musty smell in the room suddenly rushed into my nostrils, making me feel dizzy.

I took a step back, didn't stand still, and touched the door.

Something was knocked down by the door and fell to the ground with a thud, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that it was a picture of an old man.

It looked like a posthumous photo, and it hung in the middle of the wall.

The old man's appearance looks particularly weird, the corners of his mouth seem to be smiling, and his eyes are bright, but it gives people a particularly mysterious feeling.

When I saw it, I trembled uncontrollably, and my heart was beating wildly.

I don't know why, but I was scared inside.

"Ouch, little sir!"

When the man heard the voice, he hurriedly ran out of the back room.

When he saw the picture of the old man and fell to the ground, he was not well.

"This is a photo of our ancestors, it fell to the ground, so what should I do!"

As soon as the man's words were finished, there was suddenly lightning and thunder outside.

Obviously, the sky was still clear when I came, and the weather was still clear during the day, and it was impossible for lightning and thunder to thunder so quickly at night, so I knew that it must be because my actions just now collided with the old gentleman.

The man had said before that this old gentleman was a cultivator.

Now in this situation, I have to do something to calm the old gentleman's emotions.

He did not die of old age, but became an immortal.

Therefore, his filthy qi and the remaining energy will continue to survive in this house.

Let's not say that I did something wrong and disturbed the old gentleman in this house.

And in order to avoid the follow-up, I have to take Mr. Jiang's photo no matter what I say, and please go back to the wall where it was originally hung.

I looked around and saw that there was also a small table in the living room.

I took out the yellow cloth from the treasure bag and spread it on the small table, and I could barely make a simple small altar.

"I am Mr. Yin and Yang Wen Jie, I recklessly disturbed the old gentleman just now, is it mine. I will sacrifice with my blood. Please don't blame the old gentleman! ”

I read it and took out the small gold tripod from the treasure bag.

After inserting the incense, I respectfully bowed to the old gentleman's photograph three times.

After washing my hands with holy water, I brought the old gentleman's picture back to the wall.

At this time, I was looking at the old gentleman's photo, and I found that there was no weirdness just now, but calm.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

But I have already told the old gentleman just now that I will use blood as a sacrifice.

So, without further ado, I pulled out my all-purpose saber from my pocket and slashed my fingers.

The moment the blood flowed out, I put my hand on the golden tripod.

Under normal circumstances, the rice or incense ash inside the golden dome cannot absorb blood.

But I couldn't help but sigh when I watched the blood being absorbed by the incense ash.

This old gentleman really has a bit of Taoism, even if he is already immortal, he can still accept my sacrifice.

It's almost midnight after I'm done here.

We hadn't eaten for a day, and we were really hungry by this time.

But we couldn't get out in the middle of the night, so we had to endure hunger and climb into bed to get some sleep.

But just as I was in a daze, I suddenly heard footsteps outside the house.

The sound was very strange, like the sound of something being dragged to the ground, dragging all the time.

There are flowers and plants outside, and there is indeed a chance to make this kind of sound.

It's just that there can't be anyone on the mountain, at least the villagers of these villages won't go up the mountain at this point.

The thought of this made my back break out in a cold sweat.

At this time, I didn't know if the mountain god that the man was talking about would be the monster.

If so, there are men who can't even do anything to me, because in their beliefs, mountain gods are very important to them.

I sat up and began to listen carefully to the movement outside, and Huineng who was sleeping next to me had already woken up.

The man seemed to hear it, and we were awakened by the action of getting up.

At this time, his face was pale, and his whole person looked weak.

"Is the mountain god here?" He asked me.

When I heard him say that, I felt a sigh in my heart.

I didn't know how to answer his question, because I didn't know if it was a mountain god or a youkai out there.

If it's a youkai, then I can go out with Dong Jing and the others to have a look.

It's just that the Dao marks of this monster are higher than the average one, and the illusion he has made is definitely not the same as what we have experienced before.

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to take action.

"Shall we go out and have a look?" Huineng asked me.

I shook my head, it doesn't fit right now.

We stay in this house, and with the immortal aura of the old man, at least we can protect our safety, so that the monster or the mountain god will not know about our existence.

But if we leave the house and want to come back in, it's going to be difficult.

I don't know if it's the right choice now, whether I should stay here or go out and meet him for a while.

"Whew!"

Something outside suddenly roared to the sky, and goosebumps all over my body grew with his call.

What should I do?

Do you want to stay here and die?

Or go out and die?