Chapter VI. Strange news
Someone?
Are you here to take shelter from the rain?
It's just that I haven't seen anyone yet, and I have heard a commotion.
"I heard that this place is haunted, where is it bad to go? I just picked such a ghost place. ”
...... Haunted?
???
When Jiang Yang heard this, his face twitched violently.
No way? His eyes were dark, and he had just chosen such a "good" place when he came?
What a jackpot hit! You must know that according to the forum, there are indeed demons and monsters in this world!
Some people say that this place is haunted, but that's true!
"In this barren mountain range, it's good to have a place to hide from the rain, how can there be so many picks and chooses? We didn't stay much longer and left when the rain stopped. ”
Immediately after that, Jiang Yang heard another person's voice.
He hurriedly looked out of the door, it was the first time he had seen people in this world, and he saw people coming from outside, wearing linen clothes, some carrying burdens, and it didn't look like a rich family, but a nearby villager?
And just as Jiang Yang was watching them, someone in the crowd obviously found Jiang Yang.
"There's someone over there!" Immediately someone exclaimed.
"Anyone?"
This kind of place, someone? This made the group a little nervous, and they all looked at Jiang Yang.
"Who?"
Jiang Yang looked at the nervous expressions on the faces of the crowd at this moment, and couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly walked out of the door and said loudly: "I also came here to take shelter from the rain!" ”
"Sheltered from the rain?" Hearing Jiang Yang's voice, and seeing that Jiang Yang was just a person, and a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they started talking again.
Jiang Yang was looking at these people carefully, among these people, there seemed to be one leader, who was in his forties, with slightly white temples and a short stature.
Just as these people were discussing, the middle-aged man stepped forward, looked Jiang Yang up and down, and asked, "Is the little brother alone?" ”
"Me?" Jiang Yang was stunned, it was like playing a game before, but now, this kind of real communication between people made him a little uncomfortable, he scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I followed the caravan and was robbed by robbers, and now I am alone." ”
After that, he explained his experience to everyone.
The middle-aged man looked at the blood stains on Jiang Yang's body, and even the scars from being cut by a knife, and immediately believed it.
Hearing that Jiang Yang was also an ordinary person who came to the Taoist temple to take shelter from the rain, the group was obviously relieved, and when they heard what happened to Jiang Yang and looked at his miserable appearance, they all felt a little sympathy.
"Little brother's day."
"It's pathetic."
"Little brother, are you hungry?" The middle-aged man handed a steamed bun to Jiang Yangdao, "I have some dry food here, do you want to eat some?" ”
For Jiang Yang, he has crossed over, and he has not really experienced that disaster, so there is nothing to mourn in his heart, but in this case, there is a word of concern, and there is even food, which makes Jiang Yang's heart warm a little.
I didn't expect the people in this world to be quite friendly.
"Thank you." After all, Apricot was worried about eating too much and being poisoned, so he only ate a few, and he didn't quench his hunger, so he took the steamed bun, ate it in a big gulp, and looked at everyone, "Uncle, who are you?" ”
The middle-aged man explained: "We are craftsmen who work in Xuejiatang nearby, and when we came back, something was delayed, and it was late, and it rained on the road, so we had to come here." ”
"Nearby craftsmen?" Jiang Yang hurriedly asked, "Isn't this place not far from the village and town?" ”
"It's not too far." The middle-aged man said, "About five or six miles to the west is Youshui Village." ”
Jiang Yang nodded slightly, and after some inquiry, he learned that this middle-aged uncle's surname was Wu, and he was the leader of these craftsmen, and everyone called him Foreman Wu.
This is Suhe County in the southeastern part of the Gangneung region, and they live in the nearby village of Youshui.
However, Jiang Yang just heard that these people seemed to mention hauntings in their words, which made Jiang Yang's heart a little more vigilant, maybe he could learn about the situation from them.
He hurriedly asked, "Uncle Wu, did you just say that this place is haunted?" ”
I didn't know it before, but now I know that this place is haunted, so I have to be careful.
After all, I don't know when the rain will stop today, and if I can't go, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep with this ghost tonight.
"Little brother doesn't know?"
Jiang Yang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm from out of town, how can I know this?" I don't know if you can tell me about it, and it saves me from breaking the taboo at night. ”
"We're a bunch of rough people too." Foreman Wu said, "Where do you know what taboos are not taboos?" ”
"I only know that this was originally a Taoist temple, and the incense was prosperous, but then I don't know what the reason was, the old Taoist priest died suddenly, and this place was slowly deserted."
"Later, some people passed by here and came here to spend the night, and they often encountered some strange things." Foreman Wu continued, "There are even people who are passing by to stay overnight who have disappeared inexplicably, and over time, no one dares to come." ”
"Foreman." At this moment, a man in the back shouted, "This place is too small, let's go to the main hall to avoid it." ”
"The statue in the main hall should still be there." Another person also said, "Let's go over and worship, so that Shinto can bless us and not make any trouble tonight." ”
Basilica? Jiang Yang frowned, when he heard that this place was haunted, he was really a little apprehensive, now it is rare to have so many people together, and it is always more peaceful to have more people: "Why don't I go with me." ”
"It's fine." Foreman Wu nodded.
Jiang Yang immediately followed the group of people in the direction of the Taoist temple center.
The place where everyone was at this time was the front yard, and there was only a bluestone staircase in the middle.
After a bluestone square in the center, there is a large hall, the plaque of the main hall fell to the ground, and the handwriting can be distinguished, which seems to be what "Lingwei Palace".
At the door of the main hall, the vermilion lacquer hall door was hidden, and a bold craftsman stepped forward to push the door, and the door creaked open.
Jiang Yang only felt a gust of cold wind blowing from inside the hall, and subconsciously shivered.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound overhead, and immediately there was a burst of exclamations in front of me, and I saw several black shadows flying out of the house.
Immediately, I heard a loud noise in the house, and a large amount of rubble collapsed!
"What...... What the hell? ”
The man who walked in front of him cried out in horror.
"Bats, look at you." Foreman Wu gave the man a blank look.
Jiang Yang couldn't help but be glad that he was following behind, and he didn't know why, since he heard that this temple was haunted, the beautiful scenery that was originally worth admiring became gloomy in an instant, and his heart was also a little bold, and there was an inexplicable nervousness.
This made Jiang Yang concentrate his spirit, and a pair of eyes looked everywhere carefully, for fear of missing even a detail.
Looking inside, the sky was already a little dark at this time, and I saw that there were black holes inside, full of spider silk, and by a little faint light, I could vaguely identify a few stone statues in the hall.
The rugged face is a little oozing in the dark.
Walking inside, his eyes moved slightly, and he leaned down and turned over the rubble that had just fallen.
"Little brother, what's wrong?" Foreman Wu asked.
I saw Jiang Yang pick up something from under the rubble.
On closer inspection, it appears to be a wooden tiger, which was not noticed when it came in before.
"What is this?" Everyone looked at the wooden tiger in Jiang Yang's hand strangely.
Jiang Yang shook his head: "I don't know, it seems that it just fell from above." ”
He looked at the wooden tiger in his hand with some strange feeling, compared to the surrounding buildings, the wooden tiger did not look so old.
He looked up, did it fall from the roof?
It had just fallen into this pile of rubble, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find it.
"This thing, maybe the pilgrims from the past fell here." Foreman Wu glanced around, not caring too much.
Jiang Yang shook his head: "No." ”
"How could a pilgrim put this thing on the beam?"
"On the beams?" The craftsmen were amazed.
"That's right." Jiang Yang said, "If it's on the roof, it's raining now, it should be very wet, but there is no water on it." ”
"And if you put it on the roof for a long time, it won't be so well preserved in the sun and rain."
Jiang Yang said: "But this wooden tiger is not as old as the beams, and the age should not be so old." ”
When Jiang Yang said this, Foreman Wu was also a little surprised: "This is strange." ”