Shi Dapeng said strange professions such as "Three Religions and Nine-Levels", especially supernatural things such as witches, and suddenly thought of some old wrinkles on their faces and laughed strangely. He was doing things, and the wizards crawling with insects in the southern Xinjiang.

He felt his body slowly getting colder, and he shivered quickly and closed his mouth.

All kinds of stories of killing money are still too cunning in this environment.

"Then tell me, why didn't the black shop on the opposite side rush over and give us..." Fang Yuhao made a move to chop people, and then secretly held the dagger on his body tightly.

"Maybe it's not a black shop, but we just think too much. Or maybe... these natives are also afraid of the night. Haven't you noticed that at night, even insects dare not scream?"

Fang Yuhao nodded, his face was not very good-looking, and he also calmed down.

There was only a candle in the house jumping lightly and darkly, silently and terrifying.

This dark night without insects is really weird.

In short, the time after the sun sets is only seven o'clock in the afternoon? If it is normal, I would probably still work overtime in the company.

This is a true portrayal of the lives of the ancients, working from the sunrise to the sunset. Usually, ordinary people go to bed when the sun sets, and a beautiful nightlife is completely a dream.

Even candles are luxury goods. Generally, scholars can afford oil lamps and must have some assets at home. People with good faces will apply some oil to their mouths when they go out and treat it as their own meat.

"If you travel to ancient times, even if you can become a superior person and have poor entertainment equipment, you can still be bored to death."

"Oh, no, when the emperor can open a harem, there is only one benefit."

After unknowingly, he took a nap and woke up several times in the middle. Fang Yuhao suddenly realized that after a while, Old Man Li started to snore and slept hard.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck and his vigilance rose.

"They were hypnotized?"

Isn't it just me who is awake?

He turned around and found that Shi Dapeng was also awake and looked alert.

"fine……"

This old man was too determined to fall asleep in this environment, or he was very skilled and brave.

"Lao Fang, do you have a feeling that someone is looking at him..." Shi Dapeng said sneakily.

"Yes, you'll have it as soon as you enter the door!"

"What should I do... is that, that?" Shi Dapeng sniffed, and did not dare to point out the statue that was nearly one person in the middle of the table: "I can't even recognize what it is, it's really that? What?"

"I don't know..." Fang Yuhao's pupils dilated slightly: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's a taboo to say it, you can understand it yourself."

"oh."

An indescribable panic spread among the two.

They didn't know whether they should disturb Old Man Li because of such trivial matters.

He all said that this is the City God Temple and it is safe.

"After all, this old guy is over seventy years old... Maybe he is old and confused, or maybe he is really nothing. Forget it, go to bed, you take a nap, I'll guard it." Shi Dapeng comforted.

"No hurry, I'll check the door. It seems that the door bolt is a little loose." Fang Yuhao gritted his teeth and walked forward.

I carefully checked the beam above, and it was bumpy and seemed to have been gnawed by a dog.

I felt a little bit bad.

Is there still wild animals in this place?

The closer he got to the door, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness. Fang Yuhao licked his dry lips and looked out through the gap between the wooden door.

At this moment, the heart rose to my throat!

He saw a blood-red eye, passing through the gap in the wooden door, quietly looking at them.

Confronted Fang Yuhao's eyes.

I even saw bloodshots in its eyes!

A sudden shock!

The heart was raised to the throat, and Fang Yuhao couldn't help but take a step back, feeling his spine was getting cold.

"Fuck!" I cursed in my heart.

In a blink of an eye, this eye disappeared again!

Fang Yuhao turned around and tried to keep himself calm: "Shi Dapeng, come and take a look... I seem to have seen something."

"What, is the black shop opposite making human buns?"

"You just come and have a look."

"No, buddy! Don't worry about the outside. This is the territory of gods and monsters cannot get in." Shi Dapeng immediately leaned over to Old Man Li: "Or why should we take turns to watch. Should I sleep first or do you sleep first?"

Damn, this coward.

Fang Yuhao didn't dare to look out anymore. He felt that his adrenaline was rushing and the muscles on his legs were slowly foaming.

I don't know if that thing is still there.

He mustered up his courage and looked outside.

This time, I only saw two big red lanterns.

After letting out a long breath, the air slowly became silent. The two awake people did not dare to speak loudly, or even dared not speak directly. They were afraid of attracting attention from something outside.

The wind blew on the wooden door, making a "rattle" sound.

Gradually, a strange sound seemed to appear.

It seemed as if there was a dry hand, constantly shaving the door!

The sound was very light at the beginning, but gradually began to amplify, "crying" like a nail scratch.

Fang Yuhao's body became nervous unconsciously.

"Someone is catching a door? Is the beast?"

"Lao Fang, go and push the door..."

"You go, you go."

Fang Yuhao felt something was wrong, so he raised his head and suddenly saw a long evil shadow behind Shi Dapeng.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Behind you, behind you!"

"I...grass!"

Shi Dapeng was halfway through his speech, and turned around and looked shocked!

A big hand, like a shadow, slowly reached in from the gap above the Chenghuang Temple!

This hand has no meaningful entity, as if it is composed of shadows, and it stretches longer and longer...

This inexplicable supernatural phenomenon stimulated every nerve of Shi Dapeng like ice water, making him scream "wow".

"Old Fang! Help, Mr. Li!"

Fang Yuhao's face was also ugly, not pale in general meaning.

Faced with this kind of supernatural power without entity, his thinking speed became slower and slower, as if his brain was stuck.

He felt really panicked.

Take a deep breath, trying to find a way for yourself.

Black stone!

The Blackstone, which specializes in spiritual bodies, will definitely work.

With a thought, the black stone was already in my hand.

No, it's dark. If it's thrown out, if it's not hit, he won't even have the last killer move. Even if he picks it up again, it will take time.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Resisting the chaotic urge to throw the stone out, Fang Yuhao pulled it tightly in his hand.

He was secretly ruthless in his heart. If this thing really dares to come over, he will give it a fatal blow!
Chapter completed!