Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 145: Rumors late at night, encounter in the ancient temple.
I saw that the ruined temple was covered with spider webs.

A broken Buddha head fell to the ground, facing the gate of the ruined temple.

The cross section was extremely rough, as if someone had swept it off with great force.

The paint on the Buddha's head and the Buddha statue inside lost color and dissolved, dispelling the meaning of compassion and making it appear ferocious and terrifying.

Yi Chen frowned and walked in.

At this time, a girl wearing a red gauze skirt was sitting on the left side of the temple lobby. She had a picturesque face and a long sword on her waist. The skirt was slit to the thigh, exposing her snowy thighs.

There is also a small bell hanging on the ankle.

Tong Yan.

The cause and effect is huge.

Seeing Yi Chen come in, the girl in red seemed quite nervous and moved inside calmly.

Yi Chen glanced at him and said nothing, he lit a fire and took out a pile of steamed bun slices and lamb chops threaded with bamboo skewers from the storage ring to start the barbecue.

Soon the smell of barbecue filled the ruined temple.

The girl in the red gauze skirt obviously felt her throat move a few times and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. She said calmly: "Taoist priest, my name is Susu."

The girl was a little timid when she spoke, like a little rabbit who had just come into the world in the spring sunshine.

Yi Chen glanced at him, said "Hmm", and then started to show off his food with Xiao Miao.

But he couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Girl, you are not dressed plainly at all."

"It's better to call it meat and potatoes."

After thinking for a moment, maybe he felt that this was a bit cruel, so Yi Chen winked at Miaozi, who then held five bamboo sticks of grilled steamed buns in his mouth and gave them to the girl in red.

The girl in red was stunned for a moment. She looked at the steamed bun slices in front of her and hesitated to speak. Finally, she obediently took the steamed bun slices and tasted them. Her eyes lit up and her cheeks bulged.

At this moment, there was a creak, and another pair of young men and women and a scholar carrying a book box entered the ruined temple.

The scholar was wearing a starched white gown. He looked quite handsome, with his hands folded in his big sleeves.

As for the young men and women, they were wearing bamboo hats and carrying baggage, dressed like people in the world.

The man's expression was rather arrogant, while the woman's appearance was delicate, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"Taoist Master, but..." the young woman who had just entered the door said to Yi Chen.

"What's up?"

Just when she got up and started talking, Yi Chen took a bite of each of the remaining skewers in his hand.

"never mind."

The young men and women found a seat in a corner of the ruined temple with dark faces and sat down, as did the scholars.

The four waves of people were clearly distinguished, each sitting cross-legged in a corner of the ruined temple.

It was already evening when Yi Chen entered the ruined temple, and the sky gradually darkened unknowingly.

Inside the ruined temple, the sound of wind, rain, and thunder could be heard.

After eating the steamed buns, the girl who claimed to be Su Su was still sitting in a corner of the ruined temple, shaking non-stop, which made the young man look straight in the eyes. The cunning woman next to him was so angry that she pinched him several times, which was so painful. He bared his teeth.

But obviously this person is very perseverant and will dare to do it next time.

He rolled his eyes, wondering what idea he had thought of, and said to everyone:

"In the ancient temple deep in the mountains, we are all destined to meet each other. Why don't we introduce each other?"

"I'm here, Li Qingyang, an inner disciple of the Songhe Sword Sect. Next to me is my junior sister Li Jingjing. I think everyone has heard of the Songhe Sword Sect's name."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was at a loss.

The scholar was quite polite. He stood up and said politely: "I have admired you for a long time. I am Yagyu, a poor scholar nearby. I only go up the mountain to pick some herbs to support my family."

The scholar opened the bamboo bookcase behind him and revealed a few herbs.

"A Taoist from the mountains and plains, a righteous son." Yi Chen cherishes words like gold.

Hearing Yi Chen's words, the girl in red had a look of surprise in her eyes. She seemed to have thought of some rumors and trembled even more. She trembled and said:

"I...my name is Susu."

She trembled more violently.

The young man became more energetic all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but said: "It's a long night, how about we each tell a ghost story to entertain ourselves?"

"I'll go first." "Let's talk about a ghost incident that happened in Mizhi County a year ago."

"A couple in Mizhi County always quarreled. One time, the couple quarreled again. The husband killed his wife by mistake and buried her body under the chestnut tree in the backyard."

"After a few days, the man felt strange, why the child hadn't seen his mother in the past few days but didn't ask himself at all."

"So one day he asked the child, "Why are you not anxious at all when your mother is not at home these days?"

The child replied: "I feel so strange, dad, why have you been carrying your mother on your back these days?"

"Hehe, later on the child's father begged me from the Songhe Sword Sect. I could see the sneaky one at a glance. Then my sword came out like a dragon and killed the sneaky one. At the same time, I sent the man who killed his wife to the government."

"If Miss Susu is afraid, you might as well sit next to me."

Yi Chen: "..." The sound of the horse's calculations couldn't even cover up the sound of thunder outside.

Li Qingyang was so angry that he couldn't see it, but the junior sister next to him was furious and revealed without mercy: "Brother, you are farting. Our Songhe Sword Sect is more than [-] miles away from Mizhi County. How come I don't know about it?" Have you ever been to Mizhi County years ago? You are just greedy for girls’ bodies, you are despicable.”

Miss Susu said nothing and continued to tremble.

"Let me tell you one." The medicinal scholar took the second shot.

"This is my personal experience."

"I come from a poor family, so I usually go to the charity village in our town to help with night vigils and earn some hard money."

"One night when I was keeping vigil, I heard someone knocking on the door. As soon as I opened the door, a cold breath came. A girl with a bamboo sign tied to her hand was standing outside the door."

"I was so scared that I slammed the door and called the master in the village."

"Does anyone know why?"

"Haha, because it is our Yi Zhuang's rule to tie a bamboo tag on the hand. Every corpse will have a bamboo tag tied on the wrist to identify itself."

"After that midnight scare, I switched to going up the mountain to collect herbs to support my family."

The scholar said with lingering fear.

At this time, the sound of wind and rain outside the temple became louder, mixed with the roar of unknown beasts, as if a foreign object was approaching, which made people panic.

Yi Chen couldn't help but have an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Taoist Master, it's your turn." Li Qingyang urged. His eyes were rolling, and he was obviously evil-minded.

The same goes for scholars.

"Do you really want me to say that?" Yi Chen stood up and said.

"That's it." They both said in unison.

"My ghost story is!"

boom!
Yi Chen's figure suddenly flashed, and a big hand suddenly grabbed the scholar's throat.

"Is the bamboo sign of this style?" With a fierce tug, Yi Chen's remaining hand pulled off the scholar's hand that had been clenched in his sleeve. Blood spilled and everyone's eyes widened. .

In an instant, the scholar's complexion turned dark and his face was covered with blue and black corpse spots, revealing his original appearance.

"The evil heretic, do you really have to ask me to show up?"

Yi Chen spit out the dark green pure Yang and burned the scholar directly to ashes.

The girl in red was so frightened that she cried instantly:

"Taoist Master, please don't kill me. Although I am a disciple of Xieyinfang, this is not what I did. I have never even killed a chicken. How can I harm people with evil methods?"

Xieyinfang Susu was born with extremely sharp spiritual sense. When he was in the school, he often heard his brothers and sisters say that good and evil are incompatible. When they met, he opened the knife with a big knife. When she met Yi Chen in this ruined temple, she was immediately trembling with fear.

Damn it, it was the first time she traveled far away that she met a Taoist priest whose power of pure Yang was like a furnace.

Feeling the mountain-like ocean of pure Yang breath in the Taoist's body, she was extremely frightened.

To die to die.

"You're so noisy."

"Your Xieyinfang has nothing to do with me." Yi Chen angrily scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tiger that was more than five meters long and covered in black aura gracefully walked into the ruined temple.

　Sorry, I'm a little stuck today. The plot of the ancient temple was added by me on a whim. If I don't have a brainwave in the future, I'll bury myself.

　　The missing chapter will be added tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)