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Wang San returned to the wooden house, practiced the Actress Sutra for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, before dawn, it rained continuously on Songshan Mountain, which became more and more cold, and the cold wind was like an invisible knife, blowing people shivering.

The rain soaked the ground outside the meditation hall, and there was no room for so many monks inside the meditation hall.

At this time, the disciples of each hall gather at their hall to do morning services under the supervision of the first seat.

There is no need to do morning classes in the dining hall.

Therefore, Wang San doesn't have to get up early today, but these days he has formed a habit, and after the bell rings, it is difficult to fall asleep.

Wang San got up and got out of bed, opened the window, looked at the drizzle outside the window, and muttered, "Why is it raining?"

Today is the winter solstice, and Wang San is still going to go to the back mountain to catch a few wild animals and come back? But after this rain, the mountain road is slippery, and it is extremely inconvenient to move.

It is said that the winter rain lingers.

It rained for a day, and it got darker than usual.

Seeing that it was getting late and late, Wang San paced back and forth in the room, muttering: "No, I must get some meat to eat today......

Saying this, Wang San found a hat, put it on his head, and walked in the direction of the back mountain.

On a rainy night, it was dark everywhere, and Wang San could only walk in the dark, but he couldn't see it, so he blew the fire and took a look at it, and then continued to move forward.

At the beginning, the road was easy to walk, Wang San was more familiar with it, and the journey was smooth, but when he arrived in the forest, Wang San complained bitterly.

The hat was completely useless, and in the narrow forest, it hindered the pace of progress.

Later, Wang San simply took off the hat and hung it behind his back, so that although the movement was much easier, the clothes were getting wet little by little.

"Ouch!"

Wang San was already very careful, and still slipped and fell, this time he couldn't fall clearly, although he couldn't see it, Wang San knew that he should hang flowers.

Wang San propped up on the ground and got up, his clothes were stained with a lot of mud, and it was extremely uncomfortable to stick to his body, so ......he spat and said, "Your uncle, isn't it just stealing a pheasant?" I...... If you don't steal it, you can't do it!"

After venting for a while, Wang San was about to go home, but as soon as he turned around, his feet slipped again.

"Ah......h

This time it was even worse, Wang San slipped a few feet away, the branches and leaves kept hitting his body, and with a "bump", he finally fell into a pit!

"It hurts so much......"

Wang San only felt a lot of pain all over his body, if it weren't for these days, his body had grown a lot, and it was estimated that this time would be enough for him.

"I'm really unlucky, I didn't steal the wild thing, but fell into the pit!" Wang San sighed and thought: "Judging from the feeling of falling down just now, this pit should not be deep, let's climb up first......"

Thinking so, Wang San pressed the ground with one hand, intending to stand up, but this press, with a click, something like a stone shattered in response.

Wang San was immediately stunned and said, "What is it?" Quickly took out the fire fold, put it in the bamboo tube, it was not wet, took a breath, and was about to blow it up, when a green light suddenly lit up in the pit.

Green light comes and goes fast, just for a moment!

But at this moment, Wang San saw the scene under his feet clearly, and it was difficult for his heart to remain calm, and drops of cold sweat came out of Wang San's forehead, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Plop! Plop!

The sound of heartbeat was clear and audible, getting faster and faster, and Wang San's legs were trembling.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Wang San swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly: "It's just a few bones...... Didn't you always drink my mother's bone broth before?"

But this bone is not a pig bone, but a human bone!

Wang San's legs trembled, and they all said that people's feet fell on the ground and were solid, but at this moment, Wang San couldn't be down-to-earth, after all, what he stepped on was not loess, but white bones.

If Wang San guessed correctly, what he inadvertently smashed just now should be a skull.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang San's hands couldn't help but tremble, his hands were rubbed, and his mouth said again and again: "Seniors, there are a lot of you adults, I didn't come here on purpose, just because this god is not beautiful, it rained, the road was too slippery, and I accidentally fell in, if you want to blame you, blame this thief God! It has nothing to do with me......

Wang San crackled and spoke, and when it came to the back, nothing abnormal happened, and his heart calmed down a lot, thinking: "It's better to go out first!" He took a breath and said, "Seniors, I will definitely insert three pillars of incense when I turn around, and worship you, but you must not come to me! I am weak and can't withstand the destruction......

While speaking, Wang San stood up, took one step, and one foot fell, and a series of clicking sounds sounded, which fell into Wang San's ears, and the hair counted down, and his back was cold.

"Seniors, in my world, it is very popular to find someone to step on the back, the price is quite expensive, I am here, it is free for you to step on, no charge!"

Wang San took a few steps in a row, and finally touched the pit wall.

At this time, Wang San took out the fire fold and blew it on fire in one breath, and with the light of the fire fold, Wang San found that the pit was really not deep, about one zhang high.

There were dense branches and leaves growing above, and these branches and leaves were like a natural barrier, hiding the pit, but at this time, there was a gap, which was the place where Wang San entered, revealing fresh soil.

Before he had time to think about it, Wang San took the fire fold in his mouth, grabbed the weeds on the pit wall with both hands and climbed up, and after a while, he climbed up.

With the light of the fire fold, he briefly discerned the direction, and Wang San ran towards the dining hall as fast as he could, at this time, he didn't have the heart to think about eating meat at all.

Along the way, he fell a few times, Wang San didn't care so much, got up and continued to run, as long as he didn't fall into that kind of place again.

After running like this for a while, Wang San's heart gradually calmed down, and he thought to himself: "Why is there such a pit in the forest in the back mountain?

Wang San immediately rejected this conjecture, the pit is not deep, and it is easy to climb up if you fall into it, but this is not the case, where do the white bones in the pit come from?" Wang San shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Tonight, the group behind the mountain, not only did not steal the chicken, but was scared half to death, so Wang San came to a conclusion that the forest near the Wulong Temple was haunted at night and could not go!

It took some more hours to finally return to the wooden house, the lights in the wooden house were still on, Wang San immediately thought of everything, he should have come to help him cultivate the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill.

Wang San pushed open the door and dropped a sentence: "Don't speak!"

Then he took out a set of cloth clothes and changed into them, and said, "You can speak!"

"Little San, where have you been...... Why is it that the whole body is soaked, and there is mud...... There are still these wounds...... "Qing Yise asked many questions in one breath, and suddenly he thought of a question, looked at Wang San in surprise, and said, "Could it be that you are going to the back mountain to steal wild things?"