Nightmare Attack

The fat man stopped immediately after hearing this. These words sounded ominous, "Young man, you are still young, don't talk nonsense. Why are you cursing me like me?"

Realizing that he had made a mistake, the young man quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Bosses, please don't blame me. I didn't mean anything else."

After leaving the city, the road outside became difficult to walk, and fine raindrops began to float in the sky. The group of people hurriedly hurriedly arrived at the Blind Toutuo Temple before it started raining heavily.

After arriving, they discovered that the temple was much larger than they thought. There was even a wall outside made of gravel and soil. However, due to disrepair, the outer wall collapsed in many places, including the only door. The door was also in tatters and was crumbling in the wind and rain. It looked like it wouldn't last long.

"Is it always like this here?"

The first impression of this temple on Jiang Cheng was very bad. It didn't look like a good place to talk. It was dark, secluded, and full of weirdness. It was more like a place for killing people and burying corpses.

The clerk also seemed a little strange. He stretched his neck and looked in through the gap in the collapsed wall. After a while, he whispered: "That shouldn't be the case. Although this place is remote, the main hall of the temple is still intact. It is a place to shelter from wind and rain. There are often There are some homeless people staying here, why is it so quiet today..."

When something went wrong, there must be a monster. Jiang Cheng did not rush in. Instead, he led a group of people around the wall around the temple. Through their observation, the temple was dark and very quiet. It didn't look like there was anyone at all. As if.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and came to the vicinity of this ruined temple. The uneasy feeling in his heart became more and more obvious, especially the words of the waiter, which echoed in his mind from time to time, making him feel inexplicable resistance to this temple. .

He even had an unfounded guess, as if what he saw in front of him was not a temple but a tomb. Once he stepped through this door, there would be no turning back.

The guys also saw that something was not right here. As the rain became heavier and heavier, a gray mist rose out of thin air near the temple. The mist gradually obscured the way they came. What was even weirder was that the mist seemed to be alive and was still going on. Spreading towards them, the temple has now become an isolated island surrounded by fog.

Luo Tianhe knelt down at this time, took out the porcelain bowl filled with bloody glutinous rice, cut his fingers, and put a few drops of his own blood into it. Then he took out three incense sticks from his arms and lit them. He held the incense in both hands and faced the mist respectfully. He bowed to the direction of the attack, and then put the incense into the porcelain bowl with a cautious expression.

This set of procedures flowed smoothly, and the guy who led the way was dumbfounded. But the next second, a scene that made everyone feel chilly appeared. The two incense sticks on the left and right were broken together, as if they were broken by an invisible hand. , the remaining incense stick in the middle also became dim, and finally went out quietly.

People are afraid of three long and two short, and they are afraid of two short and one long fragrance. Everyone present understands this truth. Luo Tianhe was sweating coldly. He stared at the approaching fog and exclaimed, "It's too fierce. This fog is too fierce. We can't leave." As long as you enter the mist, you will die!"

"What's in the mist?"

"I don't know, and I don't dare to speculate. You saw it just now. The three Wen Lu Xiang I admired couldn't even hold on for 10 seconds. In short... In short, we can't afford to mess with the things inside. If you go in, you will die. , I think we should hide in the temple, maybe we can find a way out."

Seeing Luo Tianhe being frightened like this, Jiang Cheng and others were also secretly frightened. Although this old guy was bad, his Feng Shui skills were truly powerful, otherwise Jiang Cheng would not have been able to spare his life.

The current situation seems to be impossible to escape, and now there is only one way to enter the temple.

It's not that everyone can't help but feel that they are stepping into the trap carefully set by the other party step by step, but they have no choice. Perhaps as Yuan Shanyuan hinted, if they lose the boy, they lose their only chance to survive.

"Bosses, what should we do?"

The waiter couldn't help but hug himself tightly. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his clothes stuck to his body. The cold wind penetrated his body, and the body temperature dropped by more than 10 degrees. Everyone was shivering from the cold.

Especially Yao and Shunyu who lost two Yang Fires. His lips were purple and his face was pale. If it weren't for his amazing willpower, he would have collapsed at this moment.

"Brother Jiang, listen to my advice and enter the temple. If you go in... you might still have a way to survive." Luo Tianhe was almost begging.

"Let's be careful when we enter the temple."

Seeing the fog approaching step by step, this was a helpless move. Jiang Cheng was not worried that Luo Tianhe was trying to deceive him because he didn't dare. After all, he had to come in himself, and Jiang Cheng asked him to be the first to enter the temple.

Luo Tianhe did not dare to disobey Jiang Cheng's wishes. He stood in front of the temple door and knocked on the door tentatively a few times. After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from inside. He opened the door carefully, followed by "squeak——" With a sound, an aura of decay and decay rushed towards him.

After everyone walked in, they felt the desolation and dilapidation of this temple. The temple was divided into front and rear courtyards. They were now in the front courtyard. There were still wooden structures like corridors in the courtyard, but now they were completely abandoned. A section of the temple was completely abandoned. A section was submerged in the grass.

Before everyone could continue to observe, a "Winter" sound suddenly sounded behind them. This sudden sound scared the waiter and jumped up. Everyone looked back and saw that the dilapidated wooden door was actually closed, and it was closed tightly, even giving people A feeling that is difficult to open.

The fat man looked around cautiously, but an idiom popped into his mind: Please enter the urn.

At this point, everyone calmed down and walked towards the backyard under the leadership of Jiang Cheng. The front and backyard were separated by a wooden door. This time Luo Tianhe followed suit and took the initiative to push the door open without Jiang Cheng urging him. But this time, the sight in front of them shocked everyone.

bright.

No, to be precise, there is a lot of light, emitted from the brand new hall and the lanterns hung high on the eaves outside the hall. It is not very dazzling, but it is like a bright light in such a night.

The dim yellow light reflected on the ground, and the neat stone steps in front of the main hall seemed to be coated with the afterglow of the setting sun, exuding a quiet and peaceful atmosphere from the inside out.

But everyone didn't feel like this. They just felt cold, and the chill swept through their bodies like a storm. After all... After all, they walked a full circle along the outside of the wall. Not to mention this kind of warm light inside the temple, it was just a light. There was no light from the candle, it was as dark as a puddle of stagnant water!

But after they opened the door, everything changed. Time went back, as if everything had returned to its origin, back to the original appearance of the temple.