Seeing that the temple in front of them was so weird, everyone's hearts were raised again, knowing that the danger had just begun. They all drew out their long knives to protect Zhuge Liang and waited for them.

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them tentatively moved forward slowly, and when he was about to walk to the door, a bloody arm suddenly stretched out from the temple, and the three of them were so frightened that they froze in place, and did not dare to move.

Zhuge Liang's gaze fell on the hall, and through the open temple door, he could vaguely see the black mist fluttering inside... Wait, it doesn't seem to be a black fog... Be... Black Butterfly!

"Come back!" Zhuge Liang shouted violently, which woke up the guards in front of the temple gate, the other party came back to his senses, hurriedly retreated and came back to Zhuge Liang, and the hall seemed to be boiling in an instant because of this sudden shout, and countless black butterflies poured out from the gate, and when they flew into the sun, they burned instantly.

This act of moths fighting the fire lasted for a long time before it ended, and the thick layer of black ash on the ground was shocking.

When he looked into the temple gate again, he found that the guard was already blurred with flesh and blood, and in many places even exposed white bones, lying motionless at the temple gate, obviously completely dead.

Even if Zhuge Liang saw the person who was still living and dying with him, he ended in a tragic death, and he couldn't help but show sadness.

"Adults don't need to be sad, that's our mission." The guard beside him seemed to feel Zhuge Liang's sadness, and gently comforted.

"From the moment we agreed with Mr. Wenhe, all of us have put life and death aside, and in Mr. Wenhe's words, if we can exchange our death for a healthy life for future generations, then we will not hesitate!"

"But..."

"Mr. Wenhe and all the adults are the world's heroes, maybe they don't understand the mentality of our little people, our lives are worthless, Mr. Wenhe can choose us, it is our greatest luck! It's weird here, it's poisonous, don't enter it in person, your subordinates will talk about what you see, talk about it! ”

After speaking, he lit the torch with a fist towards Zhuge Liang, and said to another guard: "If I die, you will take the adult back!" ”

Zhuge Liang gritted his teeth and nodded, and bowed his hand deeply to the other party!

"My lord, there are three layers inside, and there is a strange statue in the center, the statue has a green face and fangs, wings on its back, bare feet, and eight arms!" The voice of the guards was heard inside the house.

"Don't forget to use the gate inside the temple, otherwise there may be black butterflies! By the way, does the statue have a weapon in its hand? ”

"No, it's just pinching all kinds of handprints!"

"Describe the shape of the mudra in detail!" As he spoke, Zhuge Liang took out a pen and paper from his backpack and recorded them one by one according to the description of the guards.

"I'm on the second floor now... There are many corpses on the second floor, and it looks like they should have been dead for a long time! The third floor is also... Only corpses! ”

In this way, the guards said what they saw as they walked, and Zhuge Liang recorded everything in detail!

"My lord, I found a bucket of bamboo slips!"

"Take it out, let's go back!"

He didn't continue to speak when he answered the sound inside, but there was a rush of footsteps, the sound became clearer and clearer, thinking that he was rushing to the door, however, what made Zhuge Liang feel uneasy was that the frequency of footsteps was getting lower and lower...

Zhuge Liang wanted to ask, but at this time he was stunned to find that he didn't know the other party's name...

The entire temple was silent, only the heavy footsteps inside still rang stubbornly...

I don't know how long it took, a figure finally appeared at the door, it was the guard, who seemed to use his last strength, and threw the thing in his arms out of the building, and with a bang, the bamboo slips fell to the ground, and after doing all this, the guard finally fell to the ground with a thud, and everyone saw that at this moment the guard was already crawling with dense black butterflies...

Looking at the two guards lying in front of the door, Zhuge Liang slowly closed his eyes, respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and then got up and followed the guards who picked up the bamboo slips and returned to the secret passage.

…

In the village, Gan Ning was so anxious that he paced back and forth, while Yuan Ji sat alone by the dead tree on the side, clasping her hands around her knees and burying her head in it, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Xingba, Ji'er! Are you there? ”

The sound from the well shocked the hearts of the two people above, and then they hurriedly ran to the well.

After a few moments, the two climbed out of the dry well in turn.

As soon as he stood still, Yuan Ji threw himself into Zhuge Liang's arms, if it weren't for Gan Ning's quick hand and quick grabbing, I am afraid that the two of them would be buried directly in the well.

Yuan Ji's eyes were red, and he said, "Husband, I'm sorry..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Zhuge Liang.

Gan Ning didn't bother the two, but came to the side of the guard, bowed and thanked him.

A few of them came all the way, and there were originally twenty guards around him, but I didn't expect that there was only one person left at this moment...

There was no time to sigh, seeing that the sky was already setting in the west, a few people packed their bags and hurried to the outside of the village, they had to find a place to stay before the night came!

"Where do we go now? Do you want to go back to Jingxiang directly? On the way, Gan Ning took the time to ask.

Zhuge Liang was silent for a while, and then he spoke: "... We have been exposed this time, and we will definitely not be peaceful all the way south! ”

As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Ji and Gan Ning, and continued to speak: "Ji'er, you have to dress as a man!" Xingba, you change me into a serious dress, I will take you to meet an old man, and if you can return south, you still need to rely on that lady! ”

"Yo, I can't imagine that Kong Ming is so young, there are other concubines?" Gan Ning teased.

"Phew, my husband isn't like that, is he?"

Zhuge Liang didn't refute, but looked at Gan Ning with a playful expression.

Ten days later, Xuchang

In the mourning hall of the back house of the Marquis of Zhenhou's mansion, Zhuge Liang and the four of them knelt on the futon, looking at Zhuge Liang, who was crying at Guo Jialing's position, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

'This Zhuge Liang is young, how can he be so bad, he knows that people are alive and well, but he has to meet in this mourning hall and not say anything, and he is crying so dead and alive! ’

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Guo Jia's wife Dong came over, although Guo Jia has been dead for nearly four years, and there is no longer any need to keep filial piety for him, but Dong's dress is still very elegant, obviously not out of the sadness.

After seeing everyone, Dong Shi gave a salute and then withdrew the maid, looked at everyone and apologized and said, "Thank you for still remembering the deceased husband, I don't know which one is Zhu Liu's son?" ”

"Woo, I'm..." Zhuge Liang turned his head, but his originally handsome facial features were crying extremely distorted at the moment, and he didn't even wipe his snot when it was already dripping into his mouth!

Before his death, the husband said that if a young man named Zhu Liu came to be depressed after his death, he would listen to him and do his best to help! ’

Thinking of this, Dong couldn't help but have a trance in his eyes, and it seemed that the unruly man appeared in front of him again!