Most of the rumors in the market are not true, Luo Qing has always thought so. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just, at this time, looking around, the eyes are full of barren grass and dead trees, and the ground is full of graves and tombstones. Although Luo Qing has always been bold, he can't help but feel a trace of cowardice in his heart.

By this time, it was nearly noon. The bright and bright moon before, I don't know if it was because she was sleepy, or if the yin qi in the mass grave was too heavy, anyway, she just hid her face in the clouds and refused to show half a shadow.

The night is like ink, and the wind is blowing.

Luo Qing ran wildly all the way before, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. At this time, it was blown by the wind, it smelled sour and unpleasant, sticky to the body, not to mention how uncomfortable it was at home. But Luo Qing didn't care about the many, seeing that this mass grave was eerie and terrifying, and then thinking of the many ghost legends, he turned around and wanted to find the way from there.

However, Luo Qing was able to run here before, most of them were due to his own mistake, and less often because the villagers were in a hurry to catch up. At this time, set your heart to find the way you came, one has no light and shadow, and the other does not know the way.

After only a few steps, he stepped into the puddle. The mud on the edge of the pit was extremely slippery, and Luo Qing's body was weak and tired, and by the time he understood that he had to put his feet away, it was too late.

The black water splashed everywhere, and the smell was unstoppable. Before Luo Qing could react, he plunged into the puddle. Fortunately, the puddle was only accumulated by a heavy rain a few days ago, and it was not very deep, only below the calf. Rao is like this, Luo Qing slid sideways into the puddle, still sticky and full of face.

This person is going to be unlucky, even if he drinks cold water and stuffs his teeth, Luo Qing is in this situation at this time. Right now, there are mass graves in front of the road, and vicious dogs chasing after them. If you can't find your way, you can stick to yourself with a puddle of stinky water with the size of an urn. Luo Qing sat in the stinky water, disheartened for a while, and had many strange thoughts.

After sitting for a long time, Luo Qing relieved his mind and got up from the stinky puddle. He didn't care about the mud that stuck to his body, and thought in his heart: "The broken temple at the head of the village was originally where I settled down, and today the matter is big, and they have to go back and be caught by them, and they didn't run away after a violent beating." It's just that, with my master's body and bones, I was beaten violently by them, where can I still have my life? The world is so big, I don't believe that there is no place for him. ”

Luo Qing is an optimistic and open-minded person, otherwise he would not have survived so many accidents. At this time, his family had a plan in his heart, so he immediately straightened up his spirits, suppressed the timidity in his heart, tiptoed, and walked towards the mass grave.

This mass grave is more than ten miles in radius, and thousands of new and old graves are endless. At this time, the black light was blinding, and Luo Qingshen set up a circle along the mass grave with one foot and one foot shallow. Earlier, Luo Qing had heard the old people in the village say that there was a "Yin Si Temple" every few miles in this mass grave. The villagers come to offer incense and worship every festival to comfort those dead wandering spirits and wild ghosts. Since it is an offering, there must be something to eat. Luo Qing made up his mind to leave Luojia Village, and he would definitely not be able to run far if he was hungry. At this time, he just wanted to find the "Yin Si Temple", fill his stomach, and sleep beautifully, and wait until dawn tomorrow morning, then leave Luojia Village, looking for a place to settle down.

And so it has not come far. Luo Qing saw a round thing standing in front of him in the distance, much higher than the barren grave and dead tree, although he couldn't see it really, but there could be such a tall building in this mass grave, it must be the "Yin Si Temple". Luo Qing was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to pluck the weeds, and walked forward in three steps and two steps.

In the past, Luo Qing acted cautiously, but what happened tonight was unlucky everywhere, and now Luo Qing is alone in this ten-mile radius of mass graves, and has long become a frightened bird. At this time, when he arrived, Luo Qing stopped, stopped, and carefully looked at this "Yin Si Temple". I was far away before, and I didn't see anything strange about this "Yin Si Temple" at all, but when I looked closer at this time, I saw many clues.

Although there are many villagers offering incense to worship in the ordinary "Yin Si Temple", they are all from the festival. Not to mention the long time gap, even if there are villagers who come, it is just a small road to clear a few weeds in front of the temple. However, the door of the "Yin Si Temple" in front of him is closed, and there is no grass in the front hall three or five steps, and the ground is flat and neat.

Luo Qing leaned down and pressed the ground hard, and it was really solid, and he was sure that there were often people walking here. In the early days, Luo Qing was helping out in various households in the village, and he had heard that there were many strong men and bandits nearby. This road bandit was originally a poor family, but in recent years, natural and man-made disasters have continued, and they are forced to make a living, so they gathered hundreds of people to rob the rich businessmen and wealthy customers in the past, and started a business without capital. Although these people are strongmen and bandits, Luo Qing has never heard of them killing people for no reason from the mouths of the villagers.

And within a radius of ten miles, there are all ancient tombs and old tombs, except for the strongmen and bandits, Luo Qing really can't think of anyone who dares to settle here.

Luo Qing secretly speculated, and wanted to step forward to take a look, but he was worried that this temple was really a den of thieves. Although it is rumored that this gang of thieves has never killed anyone, if it annoys them, Luo Qing does not believe that this gang of thieves has a gentle temper and will let him go.

At this time, the night was already past noon, and the yin atmosphere of this chaotic grave was even stronger, and around the continuous graves in the distance, a few green ghost fires suddenly tossed up and down in the air. The unknown ghost crying beast roared even higher.

"I don't have a clue about this thought, anyway, the master is dead, and those robbers may not be able to see it. If it is feasible, the master will say more good things, and it will be a way to live if he becomes a bandit with them, and he eats and drinks together. Luo Qing's heart was ruthless, and he shook his spirits, and he arrived in front of the door of this "Yin Si Temple" in a few steps, and knocked on the hand.

The temple door in front of me was originally made of thin wood, and it was not very heavy. was knocked by Luo Qing like this, and then there was a "dong dong" sound, which was extremely harsh in the middle of the night. Originally, Luo Qing was still thinking about his words after knocking on the door, but after the sound, there was no response in the temple, but the closed temple door slowly separated to both sides.

Luo Qing stood in front of the door and called a few times, but did not hear a response. He secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Maybe that gang of strongmen has a deal again, and there is no one left in the temple." This happened to be cheaper, and when the master went in and rummaged through, he rolled up their things and left. ”