"Helper, this place is deserted, and the post station has become a ruin for some reason, after looking for so long, there is only a ruined temple two miles ahead, why don't we spend the night there tonight." ”

Xiao He rode his horse and followed Huang Fuxu's side and suggested that he had just been sent to explore the way ahead, at this time the sun was setting, and only a little afterglow illuminated the earth, but it would not be long before he fell into darkness, and at this time he could not find anyone, so it was good to find a broken temple to block the invasion of the wind and cold.

Huang Fuxu nodded, his eyes were on the ram hill, and when he saw his helpless expression, he said with relief, "It's just one night, let's hurry as soon as it dawns tomorrow, and then find a better inn to rest, let's go." ”

When Huang Fuxu and the others came to the temple, the sky had completely darkened, and Xiao He and the other two swordsmen with the lowest martial arts skills opened the fire fold and lit torches to illuminate the front.

The ruined temple looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, the external walls are full of cracks and damage, the red paint on the gate has also been eroded and fallen by wind and rain, and a large piece is still missing from the part close to the threshold, as for the temple plaque directly above the gate, I don't know where it is at this time, and I can't see which immortal god is enshrined at all.

"Hey, the leader of the Huangfu Gang, the Ram Son, there are people inside, but I'm afraid there are quite a few. Everyone turned over and dismounted, Tian Lun's eyebrows flashed a trace of white light, and said solemnly, here is a wilderness, uninhabited, if there is any danger, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless, he wants everyone to be careful, not careless.

Huang Fuxu and the others nodded knowingly, holding the handle of the knife in their hands, and led the horse to push the door into the door of the broken temple.

There are a few horses tied to an old tree in the courtyard and fallen leaves all over the ground, and there is a stone platform and a few stone benches under the old tree, which are covered with mud that is wet with dust and rainwater.

Tethering the horses under the old tree, Xiao He walked forward with a torch first, followed by Huang Fuxu and others, and when they pushed open the inner door, they saw that there were already many people gathered inside.

In the huge temple, the Buddha statue in the center has been pushed to the rear, the head is on the ground, the yellow curtains around it have been torn to the left and the right, and the original offering table has also been split into firewood, burning into a firewood pile several feet high.

A few people who were sitting around the flames saw another group of people coming, and they were originally unhappy and wanted to drive people away, but when they saw that Huang Fuxu and his party were all holding swords, each with extraordinary momentum, they could only endure it.

Xiao He said hello to the people here, and sorted out a large open space on the west side of the temple, allowing Huang Fuxu and his party to settle down temporarily.

And Huang Fuxu and Ram Qiu only noticed at this time that the people sitting next to them were the old and young people with unpredictable origins on the official road, and this was really fate.

In addition to this old and young, the seven big men surrounding the firewood pile also attracted the attention of Huang Fuxu, in his induction, the lowest martial arts of these seven people also surpassed Yin Wuji, and the highest was not even weaker than Zhao Yuan, who had fought with him, and he had no impression of these seven people, they should be masters from other states.

Sure enough, Lu Zhe quietly walked to Huang Fuxu's side and sat down at this time, and lowered his voice with his true qi to let Huang Fuxu hear it alone,

"Gang leader, those seven people should be the seven owners of the famous Jinshan Daozhai in Bingzhou, they are entrenched in the Jinshan area of Bingzhou, in the name of Tianxingdao, they have robbed houses and houses, and even ransacked several small families, they are extremely vicious, we had better be careful. ”

Tian Lun's lips moved slightly at this time, obviously he also saw the identities of these seven people, and secretly transmitted the voice to the Ram Hill.

In addition to these seven people, there are two groups of people scattered in the ruined temple, one group is two ordinary farmers with five big and three thick, carrying hoes, wearing sackcloth, it seems that they don't know martial arts, and their expressions are also very restrained and afraid, and they bend their shoulders from time to time to pay attention to others.

One is three middle-aged people dressed in white with expressionless faces, sitting cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed, maybe there is some special secret method, even Huang Fuxu can't see the specific cultivation realm, it is very evil.

By the time Huang Fuxu and his entourage also raised firewood on the west side, the entire leaky ruined temple was much warmer, and the atmosphere began to be weird.

First, three middle-aged men in white clothes who were expressionless took out three giant incense sticks with the thickness of adult arms from their cuffs in the surprised eyes of everyone, and somehow hid them, twisted out the sparks with their hands and lit them, and slammed them into the stone slab in front of them at the same time.

Huang Fuxu saw clearly, the giant incense was a kind of spice, and the material was special, not much harder than eggs, and now it was actually inserted into the stone slab, obviously these three people were people with advanced martial arts.

In the central firewood pile, the owners of the seven Jinshan Dao Villages looked at this scene, their pupils shrank, and the person with the weakest martial arts looked at his eldest brother and said tentatively, "Big brother, will these three giant incense sticks be fraudulent? What if they are mixed with poisonous gas?"

They rushed to Yuzhou from Bingzhou this trip to Yuzhou for the sake of the king in the sword, and they did not bring a large team of people, and it was not surprising that they met an enemy, so it is not too careful to be too careful at this time.

The person called the eldest brother had a pair of green eyes, glowing with a ghostly light, and said lightly, "No, you can see it if you look at it, they are eating." ”

As the voice of the eldest brother fell, the aroma that was supposed to spread to the entire ruined temple seemed to be pulled by something, from invisible to tangible, and the cyan cigarette turned into three thin cords from the open mouths of the three middle-aged people, and the sound of inhalation continued, and the cords seemed to be endless, pouring into the mouths of the three people in a steady stream.

Not long after, the huge incense of the thickness and length of the three arms had been burned out, leaving only the incense ash less than the size of a fingernail.

The two peasants' eyes were straight, their mouths were muttering about monsters, monsters, cold sweat on the top of their heads, their eyes flickered and fluttered, and they turned to the other side.

Huang Fuxu and the others frowned, vigilant, as the big village master said, these three people are indeed eating, but the food is different from ordinary people's rice and meat dishes, they eat the essence of the refinement and fusion in the giant incense.

This should be the means of some evil alchemist, draining a person's essence with extraordinary power, and then refining it into a giant incense, inhaling one, and it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for ten days, because the essence contained in it is enough to maintain the normal operation of a normal person's life.

And those who have this kind of means, most of them are people in the devil's way or evil way, they are different from people like Xiao Susu Yin Wuji, they have evil hearts, and they really treat people as pigs and dogs, and they are also the targets of many righteous people to kill demons and demons.

Like a god of fire, if he saw this scene today, he would definitely recite the Buddha's name and use the king's stunt to kill the demon.

Fortunately, Huang Fuxu asked him to take the first step to avoid this unnecessary conflict, even if he knew that these people were coming from the wrong way, Huang Fuxu didn't plan to provoke them, everyone didn't interfere with the river water, spent the night with peace of mind, and tomorrow they went their separate ways, never to see each other again, isn't it better?

The big creditor of the Jinshan Daozhai obviously thought the same, no longer paying attention to the three weird white-clothed people, beckoning his brother to take out the food from his bag and start feasting, the chicken and duck, the aroma of cooked food overflowed, and the smell of wine was fragrant, which made Huangfu Xu and others also greedy.

As for the two peasants, they swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, took out the hard steamed buns from their arms and gnawed them, but while gnawing on the steamed buns, they looked at the meat heated on the firewood in the center, and felt that the dry pasta in their mouths also had a chewy taste.