With the help of the faint green candle flame, Chen Ping kept convincing himself and walked towards the dark place.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, Prajnaparamita, the Taishang Laojun blesses ......"

The heart that jumped again and again, with Chen Ping's small broken steps, hung straight to his throat, and Chen Ping's breathing couldn't help but become short.

What came to mind was that a rat spirit suddenly came out, opened its bloody mouth, and bit its own neck, just like a cheetah hunting an impala, killing hard until the prey died.

Even if the brain is not angry, some unrealistic chaotic forces and strange gods emerge uncontrollably to intimidate their overwhelmed minds.

The body is still very brave to move forward, although it has been shaken into chaff.

There is always a cold wind blowing in the temple for no reason, making the green candles flutter from side to side.

In order to prevent the candle flame from being extinguished, Chen Ping protected it with his hands, but the feedback was not the heat that the usual flame should have, but a little cool.

It should be that Chen Ping was too nervous, so he didn't care about the coldness from the candle flame.

The first thing that catches my eye is the torn torn trousers, and as the pants fumble inward, suddenly, a pair of dry hands separated from flesh and bone are exposed in the candlelight.

Even Chen Ping, who was a little mentally prepared, couldn't help but be startled, and the green candle kept shaking up and down with Chen Ping's trembling hands. But fortunately, this time Chen Ping did not flee in embarrassment, and for a while, he held his breath and did not dare to catch his breath.

These withered hands are truly distinct, because the flesh attached to them has withered, and in some places there are still white and dangling bones.

The hand was claw-shaped, just hooking Chen Ping's pants.

Then along the withered hand, it was lit inside, and the green light showed that it was a corpse wearing a yellow robe and a broken shirt.

The corpse was lying on the ground, face down, probably caused by Chen Ping's pulling.

The corpse, on the other hand, is very intact, and it stands to reason that when a person dies, it attracts decomposers who eat carrion, such as maggots. There will also be corpse spots and a corpse smell.

But this old corpse defies these common senses.

Although the flesh had withered, there were no marks, and it was clean, with no insects crawling around, and no stench.

is such a complete, and not so unbearable corpse, which reveals the strange and weird. Especially under the rendering of green light, it is even more creepy.

How could Chen Ping, who had been baptized in biology in middle school, not know these common senses.

He was sweating coldly, afraid of suddenly tricking the corpse, so after slowly taking out his pants, he immediately withdrew from here.

"This place is weird, it's not appropriate to stay for a long time, it's better to escape, leave it to fate......"

The trousers had been completely scrapped and could no longer be worn, so he hugged the trousers, completely ignoring the fact that he was wearing a big red slit, and there were still two holes in the trousers, pushed open the temple door, picked up the shoes he had thrown away, and fled in a hurry.

…………

At this time, it was bright all around, but the fog around it was so heavy that it blocked the sun, and the sight was also milky white.

Chen Ping, who was in a panic, didn't know that he had been running for a long time, but he felt that he was paddling in the sea of fog, like a headless fly, and he couldn't find the east, west, north and south.

Knock knock, tick, tick, crackle......

Suddenly, there were gongs and drums, suona, and piccolo sounding in unison, drifting from afar and near, and it was very lively.

In the sea of fog, a few points of vermilion light were faintly visible, and a vague figure walked towards Chen Ping singing and dancing.

Clearing the clouds, Chen Ping seemed to be a team in front of him.

The red lantern opened the way, followed by the noisy musicians and the guard of honor holding umbrellas and flags, surrounded by a big red sedan chair, but there was no high-spirited groom official.

Tomorrow is shaking, you can't see hell!

Therefore, Chen Ping thought that this was just a team from which village to pick up relatives, and he did not suspect that it was abnormal.

If you follow them, you will definitely see people, and it will be much easier to return to the city.

So, Chen Ping stood honestly on the side of the road, ready to follow behind, and leave this sea of fog that could not be discerned.

When the welcoming team passed by Chen Pingping, he didn't know where he came from, and kicked him into the big red sedan chair accurately.

Oops!

Chen Ping felt a pain in his buttocks, his eyes flowered, and the scene was exchanged, and the next second he came to a narrow space.

Bumping up and down, Chen Ping, who was shaking, felt a slight feeling of wanting to vomit, and the dizziness was even worse, only feeling that his head was full of stars, and his vision was always blurry, and he couldn't distinguish what was in front of him.

Chen Ping groped around with both hands, trying to grasp something, in order to stabilize his shaking body, but the touch was very smooth and soft, but he couldn't grasp the substance, just like invisible water, he could feel its existence, but he couldn't hold it in the palm of his hand.

A coquettish gasp arose, turning into an electric current, passing through Chen Ping's eardrums, Chen Ping was also like a slight electric shock, his body shook, and his blurred vision was replaced by a clear one.

I saw that Chen Ping was lying on top of a woman dressed as a bride in a very ambiguous posture.

And the woman under her, the tender face of the skillful powdery delicacy was covered with red glow, and she was shy and almost pinched out of the water.

Suddenly, Chen Ping was also at a loss, and called the restless little heart fluttering and fluttering at the speed of the drum, this scene really made this eighteen-year-old little virgin ashamed to be ashamed, so he could only withdraw his salty pig hand, withdraw to the side, and drill into the corner.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Chen Ping blushed, hung his head, apologized weakly, and couldn't stop glancing to his side.

This bride is so beautiful!

The skin can be broken by blowing, the pretty face is charming, the body is accompanied by orchid fragrance, the temperament is weak, and the appearance of a lovely jasper, it is no wonder that Chen Ping's eyes are holding on to other girls.

And, this little bride did not have the slightest reaction to being violated, except for the little blushing, there was no panic, and even, smiling.

She didn't respond to Chen Ping's apology, and leaned next to Chen Ping with her delicate body, which was quite a hint of letting you pick up.

But the sluggish Chen Ping thought it was because of the shaking in the sedan chair, in addition to apologizing or apologizing, he couldn't wait to find the crack and get in, and he didn't dare to get out of the sedan chair.

The bride saw that Chen Ping was a piece of wood, so she didn't dare to attack herself, so she said charmingly: "Childe, am I not beautiful?"

"Beautiful!" Chen Ping admired from the bottom of his heart, and as soon as the words came out, he regretted it and began to enter the apology mode again.

Seeing Chen Ping, who was a little cute like this, the bride smiled, and her red lips spat into Chen Ping's ear: "Since the son thinks the little woman is beautiful, then, why don't you take possession of the little girl?

The fragrance of orchid in his ears is that a man can't hold it, and his animal nature is big.

But Chen Ping is very gentlemanly at the moment, although his body has reacted, he still gritted his teeth and stood firm.

As soon as the bride turned over, she sat on Chen Ping's waist and continued to charm: "The little girl is a son of a son at this moment. ”

"Girl, this is not good!" Chen Ping said bitterly.