Chapter IX. Grim
The people who followed behind were taken aback, did this little brother stay here for a long time? It's like you can walk over with your eyes closed!
The rain wet his hair, and bunches condensed on his forehead, and Jiang Yang gasped violently.
"Foreman Wu, is there a fire fold?" Jiang Yang asked.
"Yes!" Foreman Wu hurriedly took out the fire fold and lit the fire, and at this moment, the orange-red fire shone in the Dharma Hall, and it also reflected everyone's miserable white faces that were almost frightened.
Jiang Yang glanced at it, and there were seven people left.
The others were either separated or killed by ghosts, but he didn't care so much.
This Dharma Hall, Jiang Yang hadn't had time to come over to see it before, but at this time, he was taken aback by the fire.
I saw that in the middle of the Dharma hall, there was a black lacquered coffin, which was still unsealed, and the coffin lid was obliquely covered, revealing one of the corners.
Looking inside, there was a black hole, and I could vaguely see that it was a corpse wearing a Taoist uniform.
At this time, the entire Dharma Hall was messy, and everything seemed to have been looted, and even the patriarch ranking could not be seen.
Jiang Yang's face changed on the spot, this is really bad!
I originally thought that this abandoned Taoist temple could still leave something, but when I came in, I didn't even see the hair, and the altar where the magic weapons were originally placed was cleaner than if the dog had licked it!
"What now?" The craftsmen were completely frightened.
Jiang Yang couldn't help asking: "Foreman Wu, didn't you say that this Taoist temple was full of incense at that time?" Why didn't you even leave a single artifact? ”
"After the old Taoist priest died, a group of disciples broke up the family, and the old Taoist priest was put in a coffin, and no one mourned, and I am afraid that all the magic weapons were divided."
Jiang Yang's eyes darkened when he heard this, what kind of cow and horse disciple is this?
He looked at the coffin, could it be that the ghost was an old Taoist priest?
But soon he denied this speculation, the body was still inside, if it was an old Taoist priest, it should not have come out of the coffin.
Moreover, the corpse in the coffin was wearing a Taoist robe, not a red robe.
So where did this ghost come from?
"Let's look around and see if there's anything else useful!"
"Good!" At this time, the group of people was also the six gods without a master, and as soon as Jiang Yang gave the order, it was naturally as if he had the backbone of the master, and hurriedly looked around.
At this moment, I saw a craftsman lift the yellow cloth under the altar, and suddenly exclaimed: "Find a talisman!" ”
"Fu?" Jiang Yang hurriedly rushed forward, only to see that the craftsman was really holding an old yellow talisman in his hand, and there were people's footprints on it, thinking that it was something of little value to those Taoist priests, but I didn't know if it was useful.
"Try it on the door." Jiang Yang hurriedly said, "Maybe you can stop that red-clothed ghost!" ”
"Oh, good!" The craftsman hurriedly took the talisman paper, closed the door, and then sealed the door of the Dharma Hall.
The next moment, the yin wind blew, and the talisman fell to the ground on the spot.
"Sticker...... I can't stick it! The craftsman was shocked.
"Dip it in saliva!" Foreman Wu immediately shouted.
"Oh!" The craftsman hurriedly wiped a handful of saliva, and finally stuck on the door.
Knock knock! Knock knock!
Suddenly, everyone heard a strange noise outside the door.
"Not good!" Foreman Wu's face changed, "That ghost is going to break the door!" ”
Jiang Yang's eyes were firmly fixed on the door of the Dharma Hall, the door of the Dharma Hall was like a huge force, and he could only hear a "bang" sound, and this sound also seemed to hit everyone's hearts, causing everyone to breathe.
But to everyone's rejoice, everyone saw that the talisman attached to the door of the Dharma Hall lit up.
The door didn't open!
At the same time, the voices outside the Dharma Hall seemed to gradually subside.
At this time, a group of talents breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the horror was uncertain, I finally had a little respite.
"Little brother." At this time, Foreman Wu also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Yang, "You woke us up tonight, right?" ”
"If it weren't for the little brother, we would have died in the attic before, Wu Zhong would have thanked you first!"
"Foreman Wu." Jiang Yang's face was a little dull, for him, instead of being sucked to death by that powerful ghost and giving it strength, it was better to leave a few living people and three stinkers to Zhuge Liang.
Not to mention anything else, even if you can give yourself courage, otherwise, in this rainy night, a person will be scared to death in the face of such a powerful ghost, what else to talk about to break the situation?
He just said in a deep voice: "It's too early to say thank you, let's spend tonight first." ”
"Yes, too." Only then did Foreman Wu settle down.
The group of people sat in the Dharma hall separately, their faces pale, gasping for breath, and taking a short rest.
"Foreman." A younger craftsman's face was full of dejection, "The third son, Uncle Fulin, they are all dead!" ”
"I know!" Foreman Wu's face was gloomy.
There were twelve of them, and in a moment, half of them died.
How can I explain to my neighbors when I go back?
However, he looked at the talisman on the door, it should be safe now, right?
As long as it can survive until dawn, everything is easy to say.
"They told you not to take the money, did you?" One craftsman complained, "I saw that the third son also hid a silver ingot, and he must have been targeted by the red-clothed ghost!" ”
"What did you say?" Foreman Wu gasped on the spot, "The third son still hid the silver?" ”
"Where is it just the third son?" The craftsman said, "Uncle Fulin is also hiding." ”
"You guys really are!" Foreman Wu glared at a few people angrily, and almost had a heart attack.
He immediately shouted, "Do you dare to hide the silver from the dead? If you have a life, do you have a life? Who else hid it? ”
"Take it all out!"
At this time, I saw the young craftsman trembling and taking out a piece of broken silver from his arms: "Uncle Wu, my mother's health has not been good, I originally wanted to take it back to treat my mother's illness." ”
He slammed the silver to the ground: "I knew this should not have been taken!" ”
"You ——!"
Foreman Wu was so angry that he almost wanted to hit someone, while the others immediately glared at the younger craftsman at this moment.
Seeing this, Jiang Yang shook his head and said, "I see those dry corpses, dressed ordinary, with such a big bag of silver, they should be bandits on the mountain or something, and no one wears red clothes, so it shouldn't have anything to do with the red-clothed ghost." ”
"Is that so?" The crowd looked at Jiang Yang with some surprise.
They only said that it was because some people took the silver indiscriminately that they attracted ghosts, so they were all indignant in their hearts, but when they heard Jiang Yang say this, it didn't seem to be the case.
Jiang Yang nodded: "I think it should be right, it seems that those bandits should have been killed by this red-clothed ghost who sucked yang energy." ”
He was a little puzzled: "I don't know what the identity of this red-clothed ghost was when he was alive, and he doesn't look like a Taoist priest on the mountain." ”
When the young craftsman heard Jiang Yang's words, he felt a little better, looked at the fading anger in the eyes of the people around him, looked at Jiang Yang with some gratitude, and said, "This is strange, I glanced at it in panic just now, the red-clothed ghost seems to be a female ghost, and it really doesn't look like a Taoist priest on the mountain." ”
"Female ghosts?" Now the crowd was even more confused.
You must know that the Taoist temple is full of men, where are the female ghosts?
A craftsman suddenly said: "Is it because the Taoist priest here is inappropriate and harmed the life of a woman from which family, resulting in the birth of this powerful ghost?" ”
Jiang Yang pondered for a moment when he heard this, and asked, "When did this place start to be haunted?" ”
"About ...... Seven or eight years ago. ”
"Then when did this Taoist temple fall into ruin?"
"It's been almost twenty years."
Jiang Yang nodded slightly when he heard this: "In this way, it shouldn't be a problem with the Taoist temple, this female ghost is more likely to be killed after the Taoist temple is broken." ”
"That's right." Seeing that Jiang Yang's analysis was quite reasonable, everyone nodded one after another.
"But what's the use of knowing that now?" One craftsman said in frustration.
"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles." Jiang Yang looked at him seriously and said.
"Have you found it, this female ghost is very smart, she knows how to block the mountain gate and catch turtles in the urn." Although Jiang Yang was nervous in his heart, his brain was extremely empty, "Although we have blocked the door now, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not come in through any other means." ”
"Can you still come in?" The hearts of the crowd immediately chilled.
"Little brother is right." Foreman Wu also immediately said when he heard this, "We can't sit still!" ”
Jiang Yang had some doubts in his heart at this time, just for a while, they ran to so many places in the Taoist temple, but it seemed that they had only seen someone's corpse in the main hall, and they had not seen it in other places.
Did all the people who came to stay overnight go to the main hall to spend the night? Not really, right? If there are not many people, Jiang Yang thinks that the guest house is better, at least there is a bed.
But there were no bodies in the inn, and there were no bodies anywhere else, which was strange.
This female ghost can't have any collecting habits and collect all the corpses, right?
At this time, Jiang Yang suddenly felt a burst of sticky stuff dripping on his forehead.
"Is there rain leaking in this place?" He subconsciously wiped it with his hand.
Wrong!
Red?
His eyelids jumped, and he looked up.
I saw red blood dripping down.
He was horrified: "Watch out above! ”