The sudden sound of the bell in the dark and empty temple echoed in the valley, and the bell startled the night birds in the trees around the temple, and the birds fluttered and flew into the distance, and a few unknown birds made a terrible call.

"The morning bell and the twilight drum, it's dark this day, it should be the sound of the twilight drum, how can there be a morning bell now, no one has answered after we called for a long time?" Wang Zhenren said puzzled.

The three of them walked towards the pavilion where the bell sounded, but there was no one in the pavilion, and the bronze bell was still shaking.

"There is no one, is it hell!" Wang Zhenren said as he looked at the swaying bronze bell.

As soon as he said that, Wang Zhenren regretted it, don't say anything more! He looked at the surroundings intently, and there were really many ghosts wandering, looking at Chen Yang and the three of them timidly, not daring to come.

Chen Yang said: "There must be another reason for this bell ringing, we really have to be careful." ”

Linghu said: "What can there be, isn't it just a few ghost kings? Look at those ghosts around, which one dares to approach us!"

"If you come, you will be safe, let's find two houses to live in, it's normal to have a few wandering ghosts, where there are not a few lonely ghosts!" Wang Zhenren said disapprovingly.

This is the courage of the artist, three people with spiritual power, and a heavenly master Chen Yang with extraordinary spiritual power, he has 10,000 years of spiritual power, all kinds of ancient artifacts, can go to the sky, can enter the earth, can go to the sea, come to the top of this Tianshan is to get the golden snow lotus that only comes to the world once in tens of thousands of years, restore stronger spiritual power, so as to seal the "love of the sky and hate the sea" of the underworld, and keep the peace of the Three Realms, how can you be afraid of a few bells that ring unexpectedly.

Chen Yang lit the torch and looked at them one by one, and found that only one room had a simple bed board, and the rest of the room was all empty and there was nothing.

On the desk in the kitchen, there are a few tattered bowls and pans, but a thick layer of dust has fallen, and an iron pot with a hole in the stove is rotten, which is dirty and makes people feel like they want to vomit when they see it, let alone cooking on the fire.

"It looks like it's been uninhabited for a long time. Linghu said.

"I wanted to get a hot meal to eat, but it seems that it is impossible!" Wang Zhenren looked at the dilapidated kitchen and said with a sigh.

Chen Yang said: "Wang Zhenren went to get some snow and ice cubes, and boiled some hot water in this pot to drink." ”

"This iron pot is rotten, it's still so dirty, can you boil water to drink?" Wang Zhenren said, pointing to the iron pot.

"Otherwise, it's better than eating dry food in the snow. Chen Yang said.

Wang Zhenren lifted the iron pot and said, "I took it to the snow and brushed it with the snow a few more times, it's too dirty, you can find good firewood and wait." ”

Chen Yang and Linghu went to the woods outside the temple to cut down a small tree, carried it back to the temple, lit it for a long time, and made the house full of smoke, before finally lighting a fire.

With a burning fire, the room was not only lit up, but also warmed. The two of them cleaned the bed briefly, put the luggage up, and just wanted to take a breath, they heard Wang Zhenren shouting outside the door.

"Master Chen Yang, hurry up, I caught a sheep, and I have mutton soup to drink tonight!" Wang Zhenren shouted.

Chen Yang came out to take a look, only to see Wang Zhenren at the door, holding a goat that was still struggling with both hands, looking at Chen Yang and Linghu with a smile.

"Where did you catch it, it's dark and snow-covered. Linghu said.

"Not far from the door, I was brushing the pot when it came running out of nowhere and I grabbed it. Wang Zhenren said excitedly.

Chen Yang helped Wang Zhenren carry the gray goat into the house, and when the goat arrived in the warm house, he saw the firelight again, and made a few gentle "bleats" with a pitiful taste in his voice.

"Such a cute little lamb, let's let it go!" Linghu said.

When she was cultivating before, she didn't eat less small animals in the mountains, but now she is in the immortal class and has transformed into a human, and she feels that it is a bit cruel to eat animals again.

Chen Yang said: "That is, you see how pitiful it is, it is estimated that it is hungry and wants to find something to eat, if we let us eat it again, how sad will it be?"

Hearing Chen Yang and Linghu's words, seeing that the delicious food could not be eaten, Wang Zhenren said in frustration: "Then I'll take back the iron pot and burn the snow water to drink!"

The blue-gray lamb seemed to understand Chen Yang's conversation, found a place to lie down, and looked at Chen Yang and Linghu quietly.

"This little lamb is not afraid of people, you see how peaceful it lies here, and there is no fear at all. Linghu walked over and stretched out his hand to stroke the lamb and said.

"It may be a mountain elf, and it may have never been attacked by people. Chen Yang guessed.

The two of them were talking, only to see Wang Zhenren walking in with the iron pot, putting the iron pot on the shelf prepared by Chen Yang, Chen Yang added a few branches, and the flames licked the bottom of the iron pot, and after a while, the iron pot made a sizzling sound, and the snow and ice slowly melted into water.

Drinking boiling snow water and the dry food they brought, the three of them and a lamb were very comfortable in the warm house.

Linghu fed the biscuit in his hand to the lamb, and the lamb ate the biscuit with his mouth open and chewed it slowly.

In the middle of the night, the branches in the fire burned out, the flames slowly extinguished, and the light in the house suddenly dimmed. On the bed, Chen Yang, Linghu, and Wang Zhenren, who were sleeping in kimonos, were lying on the ground with the lamb caught by Wang Zhenren.

Chen Yang and the three of them walked in the mountains for a few days, and they were already sleepy and tired, and fell asleep in the warm house, not realizing that the fire had been extinguished.

Outside the house, the eight ghost kings finally waited for the best time, you see they manipulated dozens of zombies, picked up branches from the woods outside the temple and piled them around the house where the three of them lived, and after a while, the branches were piled up into a hill, covering the house where Chen Yang lived tightly.

The eight ghost kings raised their hands at the same time, and one after another ghost fires flew towards the pyre, igniting the dead branches and branches.

The blue-gray lamb lying on the ground first felt the danger, ran to Chen Yang, bleating, Chen Yang woke up from his sleep, only to find that the fire outside was soaring, and the smoke was billowing from the house.

"Linghu, Wang Zhenren, wake up, someone is setting fire to us and trying to burn us!" Chen Yang shouted.

The billowing smoke rushed into the house, and before Chen Yang could call, Linghu and Wang Zhenren woke up with the smoke from their wine glasses.

"How can there be so much smoke in this small fire?" Wang Zhenren couldn't open his eyes because of the smoke, and said puzzled.

"Someone set the fire, you're sleeping, aren't you?" Linghu shouted.

Chen Yang said: "Don't panic, I have a Fire Avoidance Divine Pill given to me by Chu Wu here, I'll take it out and try it." ”

"Heavenly Master Chenyang, don't speak, take it out quickly, we will be roasted by the fire in a while!" Wang Zhenren said anxiously.