I saw that the dilapidated temple was covered with cobwebs.

A broken Buddha head fell to the ground, facing the gate of the broken temple.

The section is extremely rough, as if it has been swept away by a huge force.

The oil paint of the Buddha head and the Buddha statue in the middle of the house is dissolved, dissolving the meaning of compassion, but it looks hideous and terrifying.

Yi Chen frowned and walked in.

At this time, on the left side of the temple hall, there was already a girl wearing a red gauze skirt, with picturesque eyebrows, a long sword pinned to her waist, and the skirt was slit to the thighs, revealing her snowy thighs.

There is also a small bell hanging from the ankle.

Childlike.

The cause and effect are great.

Seeing Yi Chen come in, the girl in red seemed to be quite nervous, and moved in quietly.

Yi Chen glanced at him, didn't say anything, lit a fire by himself, took out a bunch of steamed bun slices and lamb chops from the storage ring and started the barbecue.

After a while, the smell of barbecue lingered in the ruined temple.

The girl in the red gauze skirt obviously moved her throat a few times, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said sneeringly: "Dao Chief, my name is Su Su. ”

The girl spoke a little timidly, like a little rabbit who had just come into the world in the light of spring.

Yi Chen glanced at him, said 'um', and began to show off his meal with Xiao Meow.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but complain: "Girl, you are not dressed at all." ”

"It's better to call it meat."

After thinking about it for a while, maybe he felt that this was a bit cruel, Yi Chen gave Meow a look, and Xiao Meow took five bamboo sticks of roasted steamed buns and sent them to the girl in red.

The girl in red was stunned for a moment, looked at the steamed bread slices in front of her, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally obediently took the steamed bread slices and tasted them in small bites.

At this moment, there was a squeak, and a pair of young men and women and a scholar carrying a bookcase came in one after another in the ruined temple.

The scholar was dressed in a white-washed gown, and he looked quite handsome, with his hands in his big sleeves.

As for the young men and women, the two of them are wearing hats and burdens, dressed as Jianghu people.

The man's expression is quite arrogant, and the woman's appearance is delicate, and there is a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"Dao Chief, but...," the young woman who had just entered the door said to Yi Chen.

"Is there something wrong?"

Just as she got up to talk, Yi Chen took a bite of each of the remaining skewers in her hand.

"It's okay."

The young man and woman sat down in a corner of the ruined temple with dark faces, as did the scholars.

The four waves of people are distinct, each sitting in a corner of the ruined temple.

It was already evening when Yi Chen entered the ruined temple, and before he knew it, the sky gradually darkened.

Inside the ruined temple, the sound of wind, rain, thunder, and thunder entered the ears.

The girl who claimed to be a vegetarian still nested in a corner of the ruined temple after eating the steamed bread slices, her body trembled, and the young man's eyes were straight, and the cunning woman beside him pinched him several times, making him grin in pain.

But apparently this person has a lot of perseverance, and he will dare next time.

His eyes rolled, and he didn't know what idea he had in mind, and he opened his mouth and said to everyone:

"In the ancient temple in the deep mountains, it is fate for you to meet, why don't you introduce each other?"

"Li Qingyang, the inner disciple of the Lower Songhe Sword Sect, this is my junior sister Li Jingjing, I think everyone has heard of the name of the Songhe Sword Sect."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was at a loss.

The scholar was quite polite, got up and said politely: "Long look up and look up, in the next is a poor scholar Liu Sheng nearby, and going up the mountain is just to pick some herbs to subsidize the family." ”

The scholar opened the bamboo bookcase behind him, revealing a few herbs.

"Mountain and wild Taoist, righteous son." Easy dust cherishes words like gold.

Hearing Yi Chen's words, the girl in red had a look of surprise in her eyes, as if she had thought of some rumors, and she trembled even more, she trembled and said:

"I... My name is Susu. ”

She trembled even more.

The young man suddenly became more energetic, and he couldn't help but say, "It's a long night, why don't we each tell a ghost story for entertainment?" ”

"I'll come first."

"Let's talk about a ghost incident that happened in Mizhi County a year ago."

"A husband and wife in Mizhi County always quarreled, and once the husband and wife quarreled again, the husband killed his wife by mistake, and then buried her body under a chestnut tree in the backyard."

"After a few days, the man felt very strange, why the child didn't see his mother in the past few days and didn't ask himself at all"

So one day he asked the child, "Mother is not at home these days, why are you not in a hurry at all?"

The child replied, "I think it's strange, why have you been carrying your mother on your back these days, Dad?"

"Hehe, the child's father begged me for the Songhe Sword Sect, and I saw the sneaky at a glance, and then I slashed the sneaky man like a dragon, and at the same time twisted the person who killed his wife to the government."

"If Miss Susu is afraid, you might as well sit next to me."

Yi Chen: "...."The sound of the abacus of the horse can't even cover the sound of thunder outside.

Li Qingyang tried to see the dagger, and the little junior sister beside him was angry like a pufferfish, and ruthlessly exposed: "Senior brother, you fart, my Songhe Sword Sect is more than 26,000 miles away from Mizhi County, how come I don't know that you went to Mizhi County a year ago?" You are a gluttonous girl, you are cheap. ”

Miss Su Su did not speak, and continued to tremble.

"I'll tell you one." The medicine picker took the second baton.

"This is my own experience."

"My family is poor, so I usually go to our town's Yizhuang to help keep vigil and earn some hard-earned money."

"One night when I was keeping vigil, I heard a knock on the door, and as soon as I opened the door, a cold smell came, and a girl with a bamboo tag in her hand stood outside the door."

"I was so frightened that I slammed the door shut and called the master in the village."

"Do you know why?"

"Hehe, because it is the rule of our Yizhuang to tie a bamboo plaque in your hand, and every corpse will tie a bamboo plaque to your wrist to identify your identity."

"After that midnight terror, I switched to going up the mountain to collect medicine to subsidize my family."

The scholar said with palpitations.

At this time, the wind and rain outside the temple became louder, mixed with the roar of an unknown beast, as if a foreign object was approaching, making people panic.

An inexplicable look appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

"Dao Chief, it's your turn." Li Qingyang urged, his eyes were rolling slightly, obviously a thief's heart was not dead.

The same is true for scholars.

"Are you really telling me to say it?" Yi Chen got up and said.

"That's right." The two of them said in unison.

"My ghost story is!"

Rumble!

Yi Chen's figure flashed, and a big hand suddenly grabbed the scholar's throat.

"Is this the style of the bamboo card?" With a fierce tug, Yi Chen's remaining hand pulled off the scholar's hand that had been holding it on the cuff, and the blood spilled, and everyone's eyes widened.

In an instant, the scholar's face turned dark, and his face was covered with blue-black corpse spots, revealing his original form.

"Evil Demon Outer Dao, do you have to ask the poor Dao to show up?"

Yi Chen's dark cyan pure yang power spit out, directly burning the scholar to ashes.

The girl in red was so frightened that she cried instantly:

"Don't kill me, although I am a disciple of the Evil Sound Workshop, but I didn't do it, I haven't even killed a chicken, how can I harm people with evil laws."

Evil Sound Fang Su Su was born with an extremely keen sense of spirit, when he was in the teacher's door, he often heard his brothers and sisters say that good and evil are not separated, and when they met, they carried a big knife to open the film, she met Yi Chen in this broken temple, and suddenly trembled with fright.

, the first time she went out of the door, she met a Dao Master whose pure yang power was like a furnace.

Feeling the pure yang breath in the Dao person's body, she was extremely scared.

To die, to die.

"You're dead."

"You're a to me." Yi Chen scolded angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, a mountain monarch with a body of more than five meters long and a black aura lingering gracefully walked into the ruined temple.

It's numb, it's a little Kaven today, the plot of the ancient temple was added by me on a whim, and I buried myself in the future.

The missing chapter will be made up tomorrow.

(End of chapter)