Chapter 303: Ghost Strokes!
Chapter 303 Ghost Mural!
Under the withered vines and old trees, the wind stepped on the withered branches, making a crisp clicking sound, and the little powder from the trunk slowly dissipated.
"My lord, this is the most evil temple in the neighborhood. ”
At the same time, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Feng Wanli, stretched out his finger and pointed to the ancient temple in front of him, and said, "I heard that as long as you go in, you can't get out." ”
"Oh?"
Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, his eyes looked at the temple in front of him, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Ah Qi, do you want to go in with me to play?"
The man's surname is Zhang Mingqi, such a simple name, in fact, there is also his chill, there is the old seven in the family, named Ah Qi, but it is easy to remember, this trip to find a strange place, is to ask Ah Qi to lead the way, if it is not for the wind is really like a headless fly, in vain.
"Your Excellency, just let me go!"
Ah Qi smiled embarrassedly, looked at the wind and smiled: "I don't have the courage of an adult, as soon as I step into the temple, my legs will be weak and scared." ”
"Huh!"
Listening to Ah Qi's self-deprecation, Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, looking at the temple in front of him, a ray of blue light flashed, flashing in his pupils.
"Sure enough!"
Feng Wanli's heart moved slightly, looking at the thick yin qi that wrapped the temple, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "The yin qi here is not weak, and you can't escape if you think there are ghosts here." ”
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, the weather took a sharp turn, and a thick layer of fog rose in an instant, and gusts of cool breeze kept coming.
"Oops!!"
Seeing the strong rainstorm, Ah Qi's complexion changed slightly, and he kept sighing: "It's been very sunny just now, how can it be a cloudy day? It's raining so hard, and my daughter is still waiting for me at home." ”
Feng Wanli's eyes were slightly condensed, he looked at Ah Qi in front of him, and said: "Since it is raining heavily, follow me to the temple to take shelter from the rain, and when the rain stops, you can go back." ”
"But my daughter... ”
Ah Qi wanted to say more, but the mellow raindrops kept falling, and in an instant, the tattered cloth on his body was instantly soaked by the rain:
"But this temple is really weird!"
Ah Qi looked at the wind and thousands of miles, his face was full of hesitation, and his eyes looked at the temple behind him from time to time, quite frightened: "Otherwise, let's go down the mountain road, and I am willing to catch a cold in the rain." ”
Feng Wanli glanced at Ah Qi and said lightly: "This mountain road is rugged, coupled with the heavy rain, you can go down the mountain safely, then what kind of life do you have to become!"
"I... ”
Ah Qi couldn't refute this, he grew up in the mountains, and he couldn't easily go up the mountain on a rainy day, especially when it rained so heavily, it was too dangerous.
The reason why Feng Wanli insisted on asking Ah Qi and himself to stay in this temple was mainly to save his life, the yin qi in this mountain is extremely heavy, and there will definitely be no less demons and evils.
Thinking of this, Feng Wanli glanced at the torrential rain slightly, and couldn't help grinning: "This rain is also a spell cast by ghosts." ”
"In this way, there is no way to do it!"
As Ah Qi twisted for a while, the two stepped into the dilapidated temple one after the other.
The temple is not large, only 50 square meters, of course, this is also a broken bronze Buddha head, the already narrow temple, even more narrow.
"Whew, whew!"
A gust of mountain wind blew, and Rao is healthy wind couldn't help but shiver.
"It's so cold!"
Even the cold that the wind felt for thousands of miles, Ah Qi on the side couldn't stand it even more, his hands kept rubbing his arms, and his ruddy face flashed with a hint of whiteness.
"There's firewood there, go move some. ”
Feng Wanli stretched out his finger and pointed to the dead wood piled up on the ground in the distance, and said to Ah Qi in front of him: "Burn a bonfire, and it will be warm." ”
"Okay!
Hungry and cold, Ah Qi nodded again and again, and walked quickly towards the pile of dead wood on the ground.
Ah Qi branched out, a trace of blue light flashed in his eyes, and he carefully looked at the temple in front of him.
"The yin aura here is strong, and the strength of ghosts is not weak!"
The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly: "But that's fine, it's just right to test my blood sword." ”
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the wind whispered, and his eyes unconsciously fell on an earthy yellow wall, and graceful figures appeared on the wall, just like a woman in ancient costume appeared on the wall.
The people in the painting seem to be alive and vivid. While staring, suddenly a girl in blue winked at Feng Wanli.
"Huh?"
Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly thought of a plot.
"Isn't this the painting wall in the Strange Tales of Chat?" Feng Wanli's heart moved slightly, and his pupils shrank.
Scholar Zhu Xiaolian and scholar Hou Xia were on their way to Beijing to catch the exam, when they met the thief Meng Longtan and fought hard, and finally arrived at an ancient temple, and the three reconciled through the persuasion of the immovable monk. And Zhu Xiaolian found a mural in the ancient temple, and the people in the painting seemed to be fresh and smart. While gazing, Zhu Xiaolian was brought into the fairyland of the painting by a fairy peony that came out of the mural - the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest.
There are no men in the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest, and there is a group of beautiful fairies living in it, although they have their own unique skills, they are subject to the power of the "aunt", the leader of the fairyland. In the strange fairyland of the daughter country, many fairies live a simple and obedient life under the management of their aunts, who only do not allow them to have feelings for men, and they are not soft on men who trespass into the Wanhua Forest without permission. In the fairyland, Zhu Xiaolian met the successor fairy peony, and with the help of peony, Zhu Xiaolian escaped the danger of being discovered by his aunt and returned to the world smoothly.
This is the plot of the painted wall.
A Chinese Ghost Story is a story in Strange Tales of Liaozhai, and this painted wall is also a small story in Strange Tales of Liaozhai, and it is very reasonable to encounter the plot of the painted wall in this world.
"Aunt here, the realm of strength is not clear, if you want to go in and find out, it is best to wait for the immovable monk to come, and then decide the next move. ”
Feng Wanli has a cautious temperament, and if he doesn't know his cultivation, he won't rush into it no matter what.
Only after knowing the cultivation of the immovable monk can he deduce the strength of his aunt, and then he can make a calculation.
"Childe, the fire is burning!"
Just when the wind was condensing, Ah Qiyi in the distance trotted over.
"Hey, the woman in this picture is so beautiful!"
The murals are extremely gorgeous, and Ah Qi stared at the murals at a glance and was quite obsessed.
"Come, come, come!"
Seeing this, Feng Wan's color changed slightly, and he gently patted Ah Qi with his right hand, and then led him to the bonfire.