"I won't accept outsiders? Then who is he?" the strong man pointed at Lin Ruoxu and shouted in a thick voice.

Mingyu turned his head and looked at Lin Ruoxu, speechless for a moment.

Mingyu was displeased with the other party's rude and domineering attitude.

Lin Ruoxu thought to himself.

Compared to these, he was even more surprised at the other party's origin.

This temple is ten miles away, and with the other party's reckless personality, how did he get here?

But the strong man's next words surprised Lin Ruoxu.

"I'm the one who knows, there are so many weird things outside. I finally came out."

"Little Taoist priest, do you have any wine and meat? Come on for me quickly."

As he said that, he walked towards the backyard with a swagger.

It is obvious that he was able to get here through countless tricks, and he heard the other party be so lightly that he was a trick fairy.

And his strength must be not bad.

Seeing this scene, Mingyu was not angry at all and walked helplessly ahead to lead the way.

"This layman, my master is also living in the backyard. If nothing is wrong, don't bother me."

"Your master? Is it the person who wrote "Mingwang Dafu" outside?"

"So the lay Buddhist knows this talisman?"

"Nonsense, how could I not recognize King Dafu of Ming Dynasty... It seems that you have a little bit of your own," he said.

......

Looking at the two people who were getting farther and farther away, Lin Ruoxu turned his head and looked out the door.

Apart from one door, the world is heaven and earth.

He opened the plug and looked out.

The sky was still dark clouds, and there was darkness in the dense forest not far away. Cold scarlet eyes flashed from time to time. A sweet and fishy smell floated in the air, and a strange and strange aura floated outside the view.

Lin Ruoxu had no doubt that once he stepped out of the Taoist temple talisman suppression, he would be rushed over by the long-coveted genres.

Leaving here now is like dying.

The horror of the hundreds of ghosts walking at night is still vivid in my mind.

It is hard to imagine how the strong man just now came out from these tricks.

Thinking of this, he trembled all over and immediately closed the door.

This life is a moment longer, and there is no need to rush to die.

Maybe there will be a turning point in the end.

The strong man was finally arranged next to Lin Ruoxu. After eating late food, he just returned to the house and heard a shocking snoring from the next door.

How did such a genius immortal survive until now?

Lin Ruoxu couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise.

That night, Lin Ruoxue slept very lightly.

The night was completely drowsy.

The room was dark and so dark that it was impossible to see your fingers.

I don’t know how long it took, but the rustling sound outside the house completely woke Lin Ruoxue up.

He saw a bright light suddenly appear outside the gray window, and his dark figure was printed on the window paper.

Lin Ruoxu stared at the dark figure stopping at the door, and his fear slowly spread like ink.

Sudden--

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The dull, clear knock on the door suddenly rang out, like a knock on his heart, with a slow tone that was almost strange.

Feeling the slight warmth of Tai Chi jade, Lin Ruoxu felt much more relieved, but he still had a tense face, staring at the figure blurred on the window paper, without saying a word.

But...who is outside the door?

Taoist Mingyu? Or is it the master in Yu's mouth?

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

A moment later, the black figure knocked on the door again. Compared to before, the sound of this time was much louder, as if he was deliberately trying to wake up the people inside.

Lin Ruoxu pursed his lips, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he didn't reply.

"Knock! Knock!"

At this moment, the snoring next door suddenly stopped, and then the strong man cursed like thunder.

Lin Ruoxu clearly saw the figure outside the door and seemed to turn sideways and look at the strong man next door.

Then, walk towards that side.

Seeing the figure leaving, Lin Ruoxu breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

Although I don’t know what was knocking on the door, but in the middle of the night, combined with the weirdness of Dahuai Temple... It’s absolutely right not to open the door!

Lin Ruoxu raised his ears and listened carefully to the abnormal movements next door.

Deadly silence.

Even the strong man's scolding was completely over.

What's going on?

"ah!!"

Just when Lin Ruoxu was surprised, a sharp and shrill scream suddenly sounded from the strong man who had been in tranquility.

The moment he heard this scream, Lin Ruoxu was so scared that he jumped up suddenly, and a coldness suddenly spread from the bottom of his heart.

He heard it clearly, it was the voice of a strong man!

But what happened to him!?

Is he dead?

Lin Ruoxu gasped heavily, and the cold sweat from his forehead flowed across his cheeks and fell down.

The strong man, the strange fairy, can't even deal with the weirdness in this Taoist temple?

Lin Ruoxu carefully shrank on the bed and stared at the dim door.

However, since that scream, no sound has been made.

Another area around is quiet.

Even the strong man's snoring was completely gone.

The whole world seemed to be in a dead silence.

No sound?

Does it mean that the strong man is dead?

That's a very powerful weird fairy!

Lin Ruoxu's face turned pale.

Although Tai Chi Yu did not warn, it can be expected that he had no power to turn his back in front of these strange things.

no!

One more person here will have more strength, and that strong man cannot die!

I'm going to take a look!

Lin Ruoxu's face turned pale, he stuffed the talisman into his arms, and then carefully pushed the door out.

It was dark and no one was around.

He glanced slightly and looked at the room where the strong man was.

There was darkness there, and I couldn't see everything clearly. A feeling that made him tremble quietly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

There is a faint hair on the back.

He walked out quietly, and as he took the step forward, he felt the discomfort under his feet.

It seemed as if one step into a puddle, making a slight click.

Um?

water?

But it didn't rain tonight!
To be continued...