"It's not so moldy!"

Pang Yong's eyes scandals around him, and the white fog has become more and more.

The visibility decreases and you can only see forty or fifty meters away.

"Let's go back!"

Pang Yong gritted his teeth, he really didn't believe in evil.

About half an hour later, Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu finally did not get lost and came out of the Black Wind Forest.

"Damn it, finally came out!"

Pang Yong looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky, and felt a sense of gratitude.

This forest is really weird. I can't walk forward, but I can't walk backward and actually come out.

"Master, we are back now. What should we do next? Go in and try again?"

Dongfang Yu asked, looking at the forest shrouded in white mist in the distance.

"Try it? Forget it! Find a place to stay for one night!"

Pang Yong looked at the sky, it was already this time.

Even if you don’t get lost when you enter the forest, you will most likely not be able to walk out before dark.

What's more, they had been wandering around the forest for so long before but couldn't get out.

Now that I finally came out, you ask him to go back, isn’t it okay to find trouble?

Dongfang Yu felt relieved when he heard this.

He just asked casually, but he didn't really want to go in again.

He has seen a ghost and is very sensitive to anything unusual.

"There is no place to rest nearby, so go to that dilapidated temple."

Pang Yong had a good memory and soon took his nephew back to the dilapidated temple.

The ruined temple was just like they left before. The temple gate without the gate was covered with dusty ground, and a headless statue stood with spider webs and dust on its body.

The only clean place is the open space where they settled in the afternoon.

The two led the horses to the dilapidated temple, where there was a half-dead small temple, which could barely shelter from the wind and rain.

These two horses are related to their future journey. If something happens, they will have to walk.

After feeding the horses, Dongfang Yu returned to the ruined temple.

Master Pang Yong was meditating. A huge statue of god in the middle of the hall stood tall, with a tall body, holding a book in one hand and a sword in the other, looking very majestic and heroic.

It’s a pity that the neck is empty, and there are obvious traces of axe-chief in the incision.

It was obviously stolen by someone on purpose, and now I don’t know where I am or have been damaged.

"This temple was originally the temple of the Lord. Now I and my uncle and I are staying there rashly, disturbing the Lord."

Dongfang Yu took out three big cakes from the package, then found a broken bowl from the garbage dump on the ground, barely wiped it clean, and poured a bowl of wine.

The incense table had long been decayed into garbage, so he put the things in the place, "The things are not good, but they are the only ones we have. They are considered to be dedicated to you."

He finished speaking, then got up and saluted again, and that was the end.

In the past, although he would be in awe of such a god, he would never be so respectful.

But now, his mentality has changed.

I don’t ask that this statue of gods that have been around for many years can really show their souls and protect them, but I just want the other party not to cause trouble for themselves.

After doing all this, the sky outside was completely dark.

Dongfang Yu did not practice martial arts and was a master and guardian of the Dharma.

He sat at the door, with flames behind him dying, and he held his head high and admired the stars in the night sky.

The night tonight is beautiful, with no wind or clouds, and you can see the stars in the sky.

Dongfang Yu enjoyed this moment very much, quiet and comfortable, without any troubles in the sect disturbing him.

Just when he was fascinated by the sight, he suddenly found a fire flashing at the foot of the mountain.

Looking closely, it seemed that a group of people came from the bottom of the mountain, and they seemed to hear the sound of gongs and suona.

"It should be Xu time now, why are there anyone going up the mountain?"

The ruined temple is located on the hillside, with no people in a radius of more than ten miles.

At this time, he really couldn't figure out why anyone would pass by here.

"Is it a ghost?"

Dongfang Yu quickly thought of a possibility in his mind, but he quickly denied it later.

"There are not so many ghosts in this world? I happened to be hit by me! Wait and see."

But he said this, but he had already grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand and carefully observed the team going up the mountain.

Once he found something was wrong, he immediately woke up his uncle.

At the foot of the mountain, the fire became more and more obvious, and the figure became clearer.

It was a team carrying a red sedan chair and holding musical instruments, which seemed to be a marriage.

"How could anyone marry in this wilderness? It's still in the middle of the night! There must be something wrong with this!"

Dongfang Yu's face suddenly changed, and the third update in the middle of the night was in the wilderness, and the red sedan team was very similar to the ghost legend in the story book!

He woke up his uncle without any hesitation and explained the whole story in a few words.

"You are probably not wrong, you are probably not guessing it wrong. We are afraid we will win the lottery again!"

Pang Yong was suddenly woken up, and then he was exposed again, and his heart was irritated.

At the third update in the middle of the night, there must be a problem with which crazy family can get married!

"Master, we won't be so unlucky!"

Dongfang Yu was still suspicious in his heart, but when Pang Yong insisted, he suddenly felt like crying without tears.

"There's no way, who made us hit a ghost before?"

Pang Yong shook his head, picked up his sword, then took out two gourds from his bag and handed one to Dongfang Yu.

"I heard from the old man that everyone has the luck. After hitting a ghost, some of the luck will be taken away by the ghost, and everything will be inappropriate if the luck drops."

"During this period, people's fortunes will be reduced, they will be more likely to be unlucky and will be more likely to encounter those dirty things."

Of course, these words cannot be believed in them all.

But after hitting a ghost, people will become unlucky and are more likely to encounter ghosts. Pang Yong believed that.

Humans and ghosts have different paths and belong to yin and yang; when people are lucky, ghosts will naturally have great luck.

"What should we do now?"

Dongfang Yu discovered that this sentence he said the most recently.

"Look at it first."

Pang Yong shrugged. If he knew what to do, he would have made arrangements long ago.

The two of them soon came to the dark place of the dilapidated temple and hid. The fire was not extinguished and they just burned like that.

Dangdang!

A gong beat the drum, and the loud sound of the suona came from below, and then it got closer and closer.

Pang Yong, hiding behind the collapsed wall, and his heart tightened, observing the movements outside through the gaps in bricks and tiles.

I saw a team of men wearing red clothes and holding musical instruments appear on the weedy path.

In the middle of the team, a red sedan chair was particularly gorgeous, and it seemed like blood under the light of fire.

When Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu saw the faces of those people, their eyes changed and they showed a look of horror.

I saw those people wearing red clothes, smiling, playing and singing, jumping and jumping, which was so festive.

But their clothes look very cheap and wrinkled, like paper.

The white face seemed to be covered with white powder, and the blush on both sides of the cheeks was bright and huge in color.

The corners of his mouth were wide open, his white eyes were wide open, and his smile was extremely weird no matter how he looked, which made people panic.

The others all dress up the same and smile the only difference is the instrument in their hands.

Four men in red were carrying sedan chairs, six in front of them were carrying lanterns and musical instruments, jumping towards the ruined temple.

Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu were so scared that they dared not make any sound. They were already sure that these were not "humans"!

The two hoped that the team would leave quickly, but obviously the reality would not be as they thought.

I saw the strange red sedan team stopping in front of the ruined temple.

One of the hand-held lanterns, paper man with exaggerated blush, walked out of his eyes and looked at the broken wall.

He grinned and showed his big white teeth like paper, "It's time for the son-in-law to get married in the sedan chair!"

Dangdang!

Dongdong!

As a sharp sound that was not as sharp as a human voice sounded, the band behind began to play instruments, and the loud and festive music suddenly rang out in the quiet late night.

Hurry!
Chapter completed!