Chapter 0139: Broken God Statue (Second Update)
After following the incomplete statue of the mountain god in front of him for a while, Yao Qian guessed that it was more likely to be an evil god.
The statue of the mountain god in front of Guy was not only not solemn at all, but looked weird and evil, and his demon-like body was probably the first class of evil gods.
Just as he was pondering, there was a sudden 'click' sound.
He looked up, only to see that the four had gathered the weeds and dead branches together, and two of them were lighting a fire.
The other two came to the statue of the mountain god, and saw him punch the mountain god in the chest, and suddenly the wooden blocks flew and cracked inch by inch.
Click!
The mountain god's chest was cracked in several layers, and only a thin block of wood was left to support it.
"It's still that these pieces of wood are resistant to burning and can keep the heat overnight, and these dead branches and weeds can't do it. ”
The two men explained as they removed the broken pieces of wood from the mountain god's chest.
Yao Qian frowned slightly, but did not say.
But it was Huang Kai, who was lighting a fire, said with a smile.
"Lao Gao, you'd better keep your eyes open and close your eyes when you sleep tonight, otherwise be careful that this mountain god will settle accounts with you, you are blasphemous. ”
Blowing the flames of the weeds, he teased.
"Mountain god, I think it's an evil god, demagoguery, and a disaster to the world and the court......"
The old man looked at the headless mountain god in front of him with teeth and claws, and he was about to punch again, laughing, but he didn't care at all.
Woowoo......
That's it!
The wind outside the house was blowing even harder, and everyone felt a cool air coming towards them.
Yao Qian glanced out of the door a little strangely, his five senses were fully opened, but he didn't feel the slightest danger, so he simply didn't care about these things anymore and let these guys mess around.
Bang Bang Bang Bang ......
The weeds and dead branches were already burning, and suddenly a warm heat rushed towards them.
Click, click!
Boom Boom Boom ......
Accompanied by sudden lightning and deafening thunder, the torrential rain poured down and hit the roof tiles, making a 'bang bang' sound.
The whole world seems to be shrouded in a curtain of rain.
Yao Qian glanced at the fire, and after a day's journey, everyone also felt hungry and tired, and the four of them were already roasting meat pieces and boiling water.
He simply leaned against the pillar next to the campfire and made his work.
As soon as he sat down, he felt that something was wrong, something seemed to be wrong under his buttocks, and he looked down, only to find that the protruding wooden block under the pillar was actually the head of the mountain god in front of him.
This tilted his head and looked, the head of the mountain god was already blurred, and he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.
However, you can still feel the hideous and palpitating feeling.
This palpitation came extremely abruptly, which made his mind move.
Suddenly!
Just when he was out of his mind!
On the already blurred face of the mountain god below, the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly curved, revealing a strange smile.
Yao Qian suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.
At the same time, I was shocked in my heart, and when I came back to my senses, I looked at it again, and it was still a blur, and even my lips seemed faint, and I couldn't see it if I looked at it casually.
Tsai stared carefully at the head of the mountain god under him......
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency...... Eat......"
It wasn't until the sound in his ears kept ringing that he raised his head, but it was Lao Gao who took a few pieces of meat and handed them over.
Taking the slices of meat that had been handed over, he ate slowly.
At this time.
Outside, the wind howled, whining, and the torrential rain poured down and crackled.
Inside the house, flames burned brightly, and the sound of firewood bursting made a 'zilazila'.
Yao Qian ate the slices of meat and drank some hot water, only then did he feel a lot more comfortable, warm, and seemed to have recovered some of his spirits.
In the mountain temple, time gradually passed, and the four people who were still chatting in full swing were now all resting around the bonfire.
After all, after a day's travel, I was already tired and tired under the wind and food and sleeping.
He also felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and he was a little sleepy unconsciously, and even his five senses were gradually blurred.
Suddenly, he shook his head violently, his eyes opened vigorously, and the feeling that something was wrong in his heart flashed away.
Looking around, everything was very calm, except for the torrential rain and thunder outside.
He looked out at the broken door, where it had been bitten into several holes, and it was already pitch black, and the rain swept in through the holes, soaking the doorway to a soaking wet.
Squeak!
The door suddenly made a trite sound of opening the door, and then it opened violently to both sides, and the wind poured in, whining and blowing in, and the rain slanted and now, and in an instant it was wet.
Yao Qian's eyes widened suddenly, he stood up, kicked his footsteps, and shot an arrow to the door.
With his eyesight, this dark night could not be completely covered, and with all five senses open, within a radius of a few meters, no breath could escape his senses.
However, under his five senses, there was no breath around the door, and it seemed that it was really the beating of the wind and rain that smashed the broken door open.
Shaking his head, he closed the broken door and blocked the wooden bolt.
Walking back to the campfire by the pillar, he added some firewood to it, and the flames crackled and sparks flew everywhere.
The flames of the campfire swayed and swayed in the wind.
Looking at the burning campfire, he was about to sit back.
Suddenly.
A sound of footsteps hurried over, as if they were hurrying in, and came to the door, and with a creak, pushed open the tattered wooden door, and the wind came in again.
His eyes were like lightning, and he looked over, but there was not even a trace of a ghost.
"It's so late, who the hell is it, is it a prank?"
Yao Qian stood up, his eyes flickering, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face.
When I came to the door, I looked left and right, but I couldn't see anything, not even a piece of clothes.
"No one, how can there be footsteps? unless he is a master of light skills, or will it be invisible?"
He frowned, and he also sensed something was wrong in his heart.
"I'd like to see what the hell is playing tricks?"
He closed the door again, and pressed the wooden bolt next to the door.
At this moment, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes looked at the horizontal wooden bolt in his hand.
"Just now...... I think I remember the wooden bolt against the door, how could it be opened from the outside?"
Yao Qian only felt a chill in his heart, if it weren't for the violent wind and rain outside, lightning and thunder, and the incessant sound, he would have run out immediately.
An icy breath rushed from the tail vertebrae into his mind, making his whole head feel as if he had been buried in ice water, and it was cold for a while.
He turned abruptly and looked at the ruined mountain temple in front of him......
Facing him was the ruined mountain god with a strange and evil atmosphere, and the vague and indistinguishable ...... that he had just sat down on Evil God Skull......