A few kilometers away from Wang Qian and Situ Yi, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple, perhaps because of the long years, the outside of the Taoist temple is already the same color as sand, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see clearly.

If it weren't for the fact that the divine consciousness had been paying attention to the situation around him, Wang Qian would not have found it so easily that there was a Taoist temple in this place.

At this time, it was still dusk, and the Taoist temple pulled up a long shadow under the illumination of the setting sun, and what attracted Wangqian's attention was not this Taoist temple, but two people.

"Xiaoyi, you wait for me here, I'll go to the front to take a look first. Wang Qian turned around and said to Situ Yi.

Situ Yi frowned, and looked in the direction where Wang Qian was looking just now, but he didn't find anyone, and immediately asked, "Brother Gu, I didn't see anyone, your eyesight is so good?"

Wang Qian smiled slightly, "The thing I cultivate is called cultivation, and when you also cultivate in the future, you will understand why I can see it." ”

"Hmm...... Then I'll be waiting for you here. Situ Yi nodded very obediently, and did not ask to go together. Wang Qian was also relieved, after all, it was really not very convenient to take Situ Yi with him.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Wangqian said, anyway, I don't know the situation here now, since there are people ahead, maybe I can find something.

Soon Wang Qian arrived at the dilapidated Taoist temple and saw the two people he had been eyeing earlier. What made Wangqian a little puzzling was that these two people were actually wearing red cloth. And two people quietly walked into the Taoist temple with their hands on the cloth.

Wangqian came to the broken window, but this time he could see it clearly, one of the men walked a little lame, but his right hand was missing a finger, and there was a scar on his forehead, and he knew at a glance that this was a very character.

The other, clothed in cloth, was a woman, with some dark skin and some robustness.

The cultivation of the two of them is not high, and they are both in the late stage of the virtual level.

"Damn, didn't you say that things were put here? I didn't even smell a fart, the second boss didn't lie to us, right! It's really unlucky!" The man rummaged around with the mountain knife in his hand in the Taoist temple, as if he was looking for something, maybe he couldn't find something, he was impatient, and simply put down the mountain knife in his hand and stuck it on the ground.

At this time, the swarthy woman next to her said unhappily, "It's really not, it can't be taken by someone else, it's really unlucky, I took such a big risk to come to Ghost Mountain to get something, but I didn't expect it to be gone." Think about how we'll talk to the big boss later!"

After the woman finished speaking, she pulled out a knife from her waist and poked it a few times under the statue in the center of the Taoist temple.

"You are crazy, you dare to throw away the red cloth, aren't you afraid that those dirty things will come to you?" Seeing the woman throw the red cloth aside, the man was immediately surprised, and immediately looked around, as if he was a little taboo about it!

The woman said disapprerovingly, "Look at you are so bold, it's not night yet, it's just that dirty thing came out, and the old lady slashed him!"

Wangqian heard the conversation between the two on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he also heard it clearly, the place where he is staying now seems to be called Ghost Mountain, and the red cloth draped on the two of them is used to avoid dirty things, no need to guess, Wangqian knows that this dirty thing should be a ghost or something.

Wangqian was puzzled by the claim that the red cloth could avoid dirt, what kind of theory was this? But he didn't dwell on the problem, but the place was strange.

What a strange name, and he didn't feel the breath of the ghost here, he was thinking about this, and then the man spoke again.

"I thought I would get a reward for bringing things back, so I could enjoy it, but now, not to mention the box, not even a piece of wood, it's really unpleasant...... Hey...... Ponyo, why don't we have a good time here......" After the man finished speaking, he simply put the red cloth on his body on the ground, and looked at the swarthy woman and smiled malicefully.

Wang Qian looked at it with a chill on the side, and said in his heart that this guy is really wonderful, if this place is really dirty, he still has the heart to work in this kind of place.

At this time, the swarthy woman kicked the man, and said with an unhappy face, "Get out of the way for the old lady, I haven't found anything, go back and get a fart reward, I'm not in the mood to do it with you!"

Unexpectedly, the man pounced again, grabbed the woman's hand and smiled, "Ponyo, look, who else in the Dafeng Gang is really good to you besides me, every time I get a reward, don't I give you a general, next time there is a reward, Pug will definitely give you all ......"

Sure enough, I don't know if the woman didn't know if she believed the man's words, but she didn't refuse, and the scarred man's hand wandered away from her.

Soon the two of them stripped naked in the dilapidated Taoist temple and spread the red cloth on the ground, and then the two of them looked gasping for breath.

Wang Qian secretly scolded in his heart, there was such a strange thing, he came to this kind of place timidly, but the thing was not done, but he started such a thing in this dirty place. And the enthusiasm of the two people seems to be still very high, and the dilapidated Taoist temple is filled with the sound of two people gasping.

However, the man looked very sturdy and fierce, but he did not do much of it, and only rubbed it on the woman's body a few times before surrendering. The swarthy woman saw that the man surrendered so quickly, and said very unhappily, "If you only have a few hits next time, don't ask the old lady to do it!"

After finishing speaking, the woman stood up, put on her clothes casually, and kicked the man's mountain knife away with her foot!

"Bang ......"

The knife flew out and slammed into the bottom of the statue, smashing a hole in it!

"Hoo ......"

A vague voice came out, and at this time, the man suddenly shuddered, pulled the swarthy woman and shivered, "Ponyo, why do I feel a little cold......"

The woman got dressed, and after hearing the man's words, she sneered, "It's really useless, it's not up or down for the old lady, if you're scared, go back to the Dafeng Gang quickly, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Wang Qian didn't have the heart to watch the reality show of the two people, but he heard the sound of the mountain opener smashing the statue, and his divine sense swept over, and he found that a hole appeared in the statue pedestal in the center!

And the whirring sound actually came from this cave, and not only that, but it also exuded a cold aura. Wang Qian's face froze, and he suddenly saw a faint shadow floating out of the hole.

Yin Spirit? Wang Qian quickly recognized it, Wang Qian was frowning, and at this time, another Yin Ghost floated out of the cave entrance!

"No, Ponyo, I really think there's something wrong here, there's a chill behind ......" The man ignored the woman's sarcasm, and began to be a little unsettled, and his voice trembled a little.

The woman was about to scold the man, but soon she was horrified, and she saw the red cloth floating on the ground, as if it was being held up by something.

"Huh? Red ...... The red cloth ...... "The woman who was very bold just now couldn't keep calm when she saw this scene in front of her, and she couldn't make a sound when she pointed to the red cloth on the ground.

"There are ghosts...... Run......" The woman screamed and ran, but as soon as she had taken a few steps, she found that she was being held by something, and could no longer take half a step forward, and then shouted even louder.

The man already felt that something was wrong, and when he saw the woman pointing to the red cloth on the ground, his eyes immediately widened, and he ran towards the door without even putting on his clothes.

As for the red cloth to ward off evil spirits, to hell with it! The man was all **, but like the swarthy woman, he was also locked in the shape after just a few steps, and he couldn't move at all!

"There's a ghost...... Help ......"

The two looked at each other, and when they shouted for help, but after they just screamed twice, they both saw that each other began to slowly become dry folds, and then there were only skins left, and the two late-stage martial artists were left with only one pair of skins.

At this time, the yin qi in the dilapidated Taoist temple became even heavier, and it exuded a cold atmosphere, and Wang Qian felt a chill behind his back in the window.

From the two of them being entangled by the Yin Ghost until they became dry corpses, no, this can no longer be called a dry corpse, but a skin. This process is just a matter of a few breaths, and at this time, Wang Qian couldn't imagine that this was really a dirty place.

"Whirring ......"

"Whirring ......"

When Wangqian was just thinking about what this place was, suddenly several phantoms quickly floated behind him and wanted to get closer to Wangqian, Wangqian suddenly smiled coldly, waved his hand casually and threw out several fireballs, only to hear a few screams, these phantoms all disappeared.

"Woohoo ......"

"Whirring ......"

The fireball thrown by Wangqian immediately attracted the attention of the other Yin, and then a large number of Yins flew towards Wangqian, and seemed to let out angry screams.

"Humph......"

Wang Qian smiled coldly, these yin spirits are just virtual level strength, and they are not enough to see in front of him, he waved his sleeve, and instantly burned a circle of fire around him, and these yin spirits who rushed up first were annihilated in the fire without even having time to scream, and then these yin spirits seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and fled one after another......

"Whirring ......"

Wang Qianleng snorted, but he didn't intend to let go of these ghosts, these are ghosts without intelligence, and they actually appeared here to kill people, although he is not a defender, he doesn't want these things to come out and harm people.

Thinking of this, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and as the momentum skyrocketed, the surrounding fireballs seemed to be also powerful, and they quickly spread out, and none of these yin spirits could escape.

"Roar...... Who the hell are you, why did you kill my ghost pet......" Wang Qian had just killed these ghosts, and at this time, an angry voice suddenly came, and as the sound came, the entire Taoist temple was shaken, and the original dilapidated Taoist temple was even more bricks and stones, crumbling!

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