The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 7 Overnight
"Brother, whoever he is." The other craftsmen didn't care too much, "No one comes to this place on weekdays, maybe it was picked up by a bobcat or something."

"Take a torch and shine a light to see if there are any other problems."

After speaking, he went to explore the palace.

As for Jiang Yang, holding the wooden tiger in his hand, he was a little puzzled.

Does it have any special meaning to put wooden tigers on the beams?

After all, I am different from them. They really came to shelter from the rain, while I am still paying attention to some clues, adventures, or available props.

His eyes were focused on the wooden tiger, and soon, a faint blue thin line appeared beside the wooden tiger, and the thin line slowly extended to the right, revealing a line of strange characters.

【Strange Wooden Tiger】

There are no instructions.

He became more and more strange, is it really just an ordinary item?
He put away the wooden tiger and followed a group of craftsmen into it.

The torches were lit, and the hall was a little brighter. When the orange flames shone, there were cobwebs everywhere in the hall, insects and ants crawled in the incense burner, and the altar table was lying on the side.

At this moment, another scream was heard suddenly.

As soon as the flames shone, there were still a few corpses lying in the corner of the hall, which seemed to have been dead for a long time and had already been air-dried.

There are also weapons such as swords and swords scattered around, but they are all rusted.

"Foreman!" A craftsman said in horror, "There are dead people in this place, maybe there are really dirty things!"

"Why panic?" Foreman Wu scolded, "There are so many of us, what is there to be afraid of?"

Indeed, now that there are many people, Jiang Yang is more courageous.

He stepped forward and took a quick look. The clothes of the deceased in front of the craftsmen had been eaten by insects, but the material should be hemp, and it looked like they were not from rich people.

He picked up a stick on the ground and looked through it.

But at this moment, Jiang Yang only heard a jingle on the ground.

"There is silver!"

Jiang Yang saw a bag of broken silver scattered among these corpses.

"There is silver!"

"Get the money soon!"

These craftsmen hurried forward, scrambling to pick it up, you must know that they often work for several days and may not earn such a small piece of silver!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yang moved his feet, but in the end he didn't step forward.

He noticed that the death of these people was somewhat abnormal.

Since this place is haunted by ghosts, I'm afraid he can't mess around here. He is penniless now, and he is a little tempted by the money, but who knows if he can pick up the money from these dead people? I don't know how he died.

Now he pays most attention to things like amulets.

Besides, I am not in the same group as these people. I am an outsider and I want to get a share of the pie. If I am killed by a knife because of money, it will be too wronged.

Although these people seem to be serious craftsmen, and Uncle Wu is not bad, he must be on guard against others.

This scene was noticed by Foreman Wu next to him.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Foreman Wu scolded, "You dare to pick up this kind of money, are you going to kill yourself?"

A group of craftsmen obviously didn't take it too seriously: "Foreman, anyway, let's leave right away, it's okay."

Foreman Wu couldn't help snorting coldly: "If you are not afraid of ghosts coming to your door, just pretend I didn't tell you."

Only then did the craftsmen stop their movements hesitantly. They just looked at the broken silver all over the floor and couldn't pick it up. It was like ants crawling in their hearts.

Jiang Yang's face was slightly moved. Foreman Wu was obviously much more sensible than these craftsmen, no wonder he was able to be a foreman.

It's just that he was a little puzzled. The clothes on these corpses were ordinary, but they carried such a large bag of silver, which was strange.

And with a sword, he subconsciously thought of two words: Bandit!
Jiang Yang suppressed the anxiety in his heart, carefully observed these corpses, and then followed Wu Gong's words and said: "Everyone, be careful, these people died in strange ways, maybe they were really killed by ghosts."

!!!

All the craftsmen trembled when they heard the words, and seeing that Jiang Yang didn't pick up the silver, they believed it a little.

"Brother, are you serious?"

Jiang Yang nodded: "Looking at these corpses, everyone seems to have signs of struggling with swords, but no wounds can be seen on their bodies."

"These clothes only have traces of moth-eaten rat bites, and no wounds caused by weapons."

"If it is poisoning, the poison will react in the internal organs, and there should be traces of blackening in the bones and internal organs, but there are none of these."

"Is there a ghost?" The crowd felt a chill rushing from their spines to their foreheads, and suddenly they were jolted, and they became somewhat awake.

The money in his hand was quickly let go, and he stood away as if hiding from the plague.

At this moment, Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to see some of them, but only lost some of them. Taking advantage of the crowd, he secretly collected one or two pieces of silver.

Their actions may have been hidden from Foreman Wu, but how could they have been hidden from Jiang Yang's eyes?

These people are really greedy, he sighed in his heart, but it was difficult for him to point out at this time.

He looked at Foreman Wu at the side, only to see that the latter looked over gratefully.

After all, they are going out to work, and coming to this kind of place is just a stopgap measure, and they don't want to provoke some dirty things to go back.

"Foreman." A craftsman said anxiously, "Why don't we leave early?"

Originally, everyone only heard rumors of ghosts here, but now there is evidence to confirm it, which made everyone nervous.

But at this time, the rain outside seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, hitting the roof tiles and the forest, making crackling sounds, with no intention of stopping at all.

Foreman Wu's face was a little gloomy. It was late at night and it was raining so hard that the torches couldn't even be lit. How could we go?
You can't go back blindly.

Outside here, there is no umbrella, not to mention anything else, if you spend a night in the rain and get seriously ill when you go back, even if you don’t die, you will have to die, so it’s better to spend the night in this temple.

"Don't stay in this place anymore. Let's go to the attic in Qianshan to spend the night. Everyone should be careful at night and try to stay together. There are so many of us, and the yang energy is strong, so ghosts may not dare to come."

He then looked at Jiang Yang at the side and said, "Little brother, do you want to come together?"

"Okay." Jiang Yang took a deep breath, not being a fool together.

At any rate, there are people from this world together, and when there are more people, there will always be a little peace of mind.

A group of people gathered the dry thatch from each room in the guest room in the attic in front of the Taoist temple, and spread it in the attic to make a pavement.

More than ten people simply slept together.

Jiang Yang was lying in the crowd. Although he was really tired today, he still couldn't sleep at the moment.

At this time, there is no way to search the entire Taoist temple. It is completely dark, it is raining heavily, and the Taoist temple is still haunted by ghosts. It is too dangerous to search alone.

He couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he found an amulet at the beginning of the game. Now it's not like he has no means to save his life.

The only disturbing thing is that there is only one amulet in hand that can play a little role, and I really don't know if it can last until dawn.

Jiang Yang carefully recalled that, in fact, he didn't even have much time to explore all the way. If it wasn't for his ability to observe far superior to others, he would have obtained the amulet in a very short time at the beginning of the game. Nothing for self-defense.

As Foreman Wu said, there are so many people here now, and there is a lot of yang.

If it really dared to come to a crowded place, it would be weakened to a certain extent.Coupled with his own amulet, he might be able to survive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang felt a little relieved.

And there is one thing that he cares about, the wooden tiger he picked up in the hall.

He always felt that this wooden tiger was a bit strange, and it should be a useful thing, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what it was for.

This kind of gadget, which is less than the size of a palm, can do anything other than display.

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(End of this chapter)