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"A existence that is not even considered as Youwu can force me to take action with all my strength. It seems that I still have a lot of ways to go."

After simply packing up the salute, Fang Yi walked outside.

The entire Meihua Village is silent, like a dead village.

Every household closed the door tightly and didn't even light a candle.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Fang Yi had already guessed in his mind.

After checking the nearest dirt house next door, Fang Yi quietly retreated.

There was no figure of the Wang couple in the earthen house.

But he still smelled the strong smell of blood and the aura of ghost infection.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

He quickly withdrew, Fang Yi did not check the situation of the others in the village anymore, and hurriedly left the village under the night.

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Half a month later.

The edge area of ​​the Central Plains, outside Huaiguang City, Lengyue Temple.

On a rainy night, it rains heavily.

A young man dressed in a basket and dressed in a scholar, carrying a paper umbrella.

But the rain was too fast, and the paper umbrella had already leaked. A large amount of rain hit the scholar along the loophole, wetting his clothes.

This look is completely like a chicken.

Holding the feeling of discomfort, the scholar hurriedly ran to the temple ahead.

The temple is dilapidated and seems to be disrepaired for so long.

On the half-hanged plaque above, there are three big words "Lengyue Temple".

Just a glance, the scholar continued to lower his head and accelerate and rushed into the temple.

As if you are relieved of your weight, you will breathe a long sigh.

The scholar slowly put away the leaking broken umbrella.

Boom!!

Outside the temple, a flash of thunder shone, making the sky white.

Then in this moment of light, the scholar seemed to see something, and his whole body trembled with fear.

In the ruined temple, in the darkness, figures slowly emerged from the shadows.

"One more."

"It seems like a weak scholar?"

"He is pretty."

Before the scholar could come back to his senses, the figures suddenly made voices.

As soon as the voice came out, the scholar came to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that there are already people in the temple. I hope you are..."

"Ah! I like men with this kind of tune!"

"Shh! Don't yell at the old woman. Little brother, we are just here to shelter from the rain like you."

Boom!

Another thunder flashed by.

Under the light of that moment, half of the face was ugly with tumors, with a terrifying smile, almost touching Fang Yi's face.

The foul smell almost came to your nose as you breathe.

"ah!!"

Fang Yi fell to the ground in fear and crawled backwards until he stuck to the wall before he stopped.

"Hahahaha! Don't be afraid, little brother, we are all kind people and will not hurt you."

"Little brother, don't be afraid, we just come to see who came to the temple to destroy it, and there is no malice."

"You guys are really good. Come on, come on, go to the corner with your sister to rest. You should take off this outfit, otherwise you will get infected with the cold."

The group of people talked in a slight manner, not caring about Yi Fangyi's opinion.

Step on.

In the darkness, a slim woman came to Fang Yi with enchanting steps.

There was a kind smile on her face, which looked very charming.

But the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes still betrayed her real age.

"I wonder what this sister is called?"

After calming down, Fang Yi stood up with the help of the beautiful woman.

"Ah! Sweet mouth! Hih!"

The beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed, but Fang Yi was still discovered that two of her teeth fell off, forming two small gaps, affecting her beauty.

"Die, just call me Sister Die. Come on, come with me, I will help you take off your clothes..."

While speaking, Sister Die was already working on her.

"Male, men and women will not kiss you! Sister Die's wishes, Xiaosheng has received... Please stop."

Female hooligan!

Fang Yi struggled hard, but his coat still took off one layer.

The rest was still him holding it tightly. Even if the clothes were torn into pieces, he did not let go, which made Sister Die stop embarrassedly.

"Little clever ghost, this is not adorable."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The rest of the people burst into laughter and the atmosphere became lively.

Through listening and observing, Fang Yi roughly learned about other people's situation.

The ugly man and Sister Die, the other two, belong to the Hongyuan Gang, have a good relationship.

They seemed to have just come out of the city and were about to go outside to perform gang missions, but they encountered heavy rain and could only temporarily shelter from the temple.

I thought the rainstorm would stop soon, but I didn’t expect that from day to night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping.

As for the other two, they were an old and thin man, and a boy about seven or eight years old.

They claimed to be in the grandfather-grandson relationship, and they were already in the dilapidated temple before the four of them came.

Judging from the miscellaneous items in the dilapidated temple, it is estimated that these two grandparents and grandchildren have lived in the dilapidated temple for some time.

"You, are you talking about this heavy rain from day to night?"

"Will Iran who can still lie to me?"

Fang Yi's expression became weird.

"But... But I remember that in the afternoon, the sky was clear and there was no sign of heavy rain. I just rushed to the road at night and crashed into the temple before it suddenly started to rain."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Six pairs of eyes looked at Fang Yi in unison.

"Little scholar, what you said is true?"

"Yilang, are you sure that in the afternoon, there will be clear sky outside?"

Boom!

Thunder flashed outside again, and the solemn faces of the six people in the temple were illuminated by the illumination.

Fang Yi seemed a little scared, and his face was a little pale.

But after thinking about it carefully, he nodded vigorously.

“Very sure!”

Hongyuan helped the four of them exchange glances with each other, and even Sister Die left Fang Yi, met with her companions and had a secret conversation.

The grandfather and grandson formed a group of whispers.

The two groups gathered together, but excluded Fang Yi.

As if to relieve the embarrassment, Fang Yi took out a weird candle with a film from the basket.
To be continued...