Gold Medal Seed Chapter 148 The Soul Mist Strikes Again
The three of them followed the prestige, it turned out that Han Muchen didn't go in and ran around, and after coming in, he was waiting for them on the top of the building.
Zhang Yu leaked a relieved smile, and he was quite obedient.
Han Muchen asked Zhang Yu suspiciously: Brother Yu, I see that you are in a hurry, what will happen?
Zhang Yu nodded: It's not that something is going to happen, but something big is going to happen, don't say it here again, it's not wrong to listen to me, now we have to find a hiding place before dark, otherwise it will be too late.
Looking at Zhang Yu's hurried appearance, it seems that this matter is not small, Zhou Wen and Wang Fugui looked at each other, and if they have any questions, they will know when it gets dark.
"After all," none of them knew what Zhang Yu had encountered in the illusion of Zhongdu before.
Zhou Wen took the lead in speaking, "Brother Yu, you say, what to do, we will follow you, Zhang Yu nodded, did not say anything more, and walked towards the village.
The natives scattered in the village went home faster, and it was visible to the naked eye, and after a while, the street was empty, leaving four teenagers who didn't know why to stand in place.
Zhang Yu ...... "", this is treating us as plague gods, several people are a little speechless, we look harmless to humans and animals, okay, how can you see them so scared???
"Forget it", don't worry about it so much, hurry up and find a place to hide, Zhang Yu tried to knock on the door a few times, but no one opened it, and after knocking on two or three houses, no one cared about it, so he scattered and knocked on the door.
Han Muchen's voice came from his ears: Brother Yu, Brother Yu, come and see, the excited Han Muchen seemed to have discovered something, and his tone was full of happiness.
Zhang Yu turned his head to look, Han Muchen was pointing to a house, the window of that room was still open, Zhang Yu just wanted to speak, the window "snapped", and it was closed!
It's over, it's really going to be a big deal, where is this going?
In the midst of his sorrow, an old man wearing a hat walked out in front of him, wearing straw sandals under his feet, and his pants were already tattered, looking at Zhang Yu and the four of them, he asked: "Young men, why don't you go home so late?" The gate of Tianchi is about to open.
When Zhang Yu heard the name of this place for the first time, he felt like he had met someone who knew how to do it, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask: Old man, it's not that we don't go home, but we really don't have a place to stay in this place, and the four of us only came here today.
The old man said "oh": So that's the case, if you don't dislike it, the four of you can go to my humble house and take shelter for a while.
Zhang Yu seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly turned around and called Zhou Wen and them: Come here, don't look for it, I have found a place to hide.
Zhou Wen and the others heard Zhang Yu's information, and a smile leaked from their faces, although they didn't know what would happen at night, but looking at Zhang Yu's eagerness, it shouldn't be a trivial matter, this kind of right and wrong place, it's better to leave early.
Several people hurriedly ran over and asked Zhang Yu happily: What you said is true?
Zhang Yu nodded and pointed to the old man in front of him: Old man, you have to work.
The old man waved his hand: Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, it's not too early, get out of here.
Zhang Yu and the others nodded, followed the old man all the way, and stopped at the gate of a temple, Okay, I will rest here tonight.
Zhang Yu took a look, the temple here is already very dilapidated, but it looks like someone has repaired it, otherwise this place would not be so airtight, according to normal corrosion, I am afraid that the roof of the building has collapsed.
After looking at the door, although it was a little loose, but fortunately there was still a door, and the old man had already left after asking for warmth.
Tell Zhang Yu and his party to close the doors and windows at night, and don't come out if you hear any sounds, otherwise no one will save you if something happens.
Zhang Yu nodded, these are the same as where he is in the little squirrel, there is no difference, and the old man left after speaking.
After all, there is a place to stay, although it is a little tattered, but it is better than nothing, Han Muchen sat on the side hall of the temple and applauded happily, shouting that it was fun and fun.
Wang Fugui said eagerly: "Ouch", my little ancestor, it's funny, you don't make any mess at night.
Han Muchen snorted coldly and turned his head, ignoring Wang Fugui, Zhang Yu laughed, fatty, hurry up and pack up, think about how to get out early tomorrow morning.
Zhou Wen nodded sensibly, and went to clean up silently, Wang Fugui is still doing his duties Han Muchen again, it's all you, why did you meet such a troublemaker like you.
Han Muchen looked at Wang Fugui with some unhappiness: "Fatty", what do you mean, are you not convinced?
Wang Fugui is still unconvinced, he is not afraid of Han Muchen when he really fights, it just so happens that the last fight has not been finished: Lao Tzu just disagrees, what.
Han Muchen took out the sword in his hand: Fatty, it just happened that the fight was not finished last time, "come", come on.
Wang Fugui's interest also came up: "Cheng" Don't say that I bully the big with the small, come on!
Okay, okay, you two have fun or not, hurry up and clean up, at this time Zhang Yu stood up and played a round.
Although they were not convinced, they still listened to Zhang Yu's words, the two of them snorted coldly, ignoring the two sides, one went to Zhou Wen's place, and the other came to Zhang Yu's side to help.
Pile up the weeds around you so that it won't be too uncomfortable to sleep at night, and it's not too cold, and the cobwebs around you will be picked up little by little with the red abyss.
If this is the sword spirit, you have to be angry with Zhang Yu to death, Lao Tzu is an ancient sword, what the hell do you use to pick up spider webs?
Han Muchen saw this sword beside Zhang Yu, loved it to death, and asked Zhang Yu tentatively: Brother Yu, can you borrow this sword from me to play?
Zhang Yu looked at Han Muchen and immediately put away Hongyuan: What do you mean, don't fight the idea of this sword, I have confessed my relatives with blood, and even Principal Liang doesn't dare to rob me today.
"Ouch", Brother Yu, just play with me, I'll play with it!
Zhang Yu knew that Han Muchen didn't have any bad intentions, he really just wanted to play, but Hongyuan was involved in too many things, Liang Huan once explained, this sword is not trivial, as far as Han Muchen is a daredevil, what if he can't get it, Zhang Yu is not a stingy person, nor is he worried about Han Muchen, the main thing is that this sword is too attractive, can't put it down, and is eye-catching.
Han Muchen was about to continue to look for Zhang Yu to find the sword without giving up, the wind was raging outside the door, Zhang Yu's face tightened, and he said to Wang Fugui and Zhou Wen: Here, everyone be careful, don't make a sound, and put out the candle.
After the candle was extinguished, the house immediately lost its luster, and after a while, the sky was already dark.
The window was obviously blessed by the old man, and despite how the wind howled outside, it still did not waver in the slightest, and the door over there was the same, looking tattered, but it was actually solid.
Because the light was too dim, the four of them gathered together, and Han Muchen's eyes were full of joy and curiosity.
Wang Fugui's face was very nervous, and he kept holding Zhang Yu's hand very hard.
To tell the truth, Wang Fugui has been afraid of ghosts and the like since he was a child, and watching a ghost movie can scare him half to death, not to mention his own personal experience.
The wind whined outside the door, and the sky turned from dim to gloomy, a glow that was not what a normal night should have, but a very eerie feeling.
It's like moonlight, it's not the kind of black that you can't see anything, on the contrary, you can see everything clearly.
There was an unusual noise outside the door, someone knocked on the door, Wang Fugui was even more frightened, it was the voice of the old man: Young man, young man, open the door quickly, I have nowhere to go.
It is the old man, Han Muchen, the child, does not have the slightest fear, and he also knows that he should repay the favor he has received.
Just wanted to stand up, but was pulled by Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu shook his head, Han Muchen suddenly came to his senses, the old man had just explained, and he couldn't open the door with any sound.
What's more, if the old man didn't have a place to go, he wouldn't have left just now, and after a while, the voice disappeared without any sound.
There was silence all around, the silence was terrible, and a few people were about to relax, when suddenly there was a violent knock on the door, as if it was about to smash the door.