It's night.

A thunder suddenly flashed, lit up a ruined temple in the mountain.

The next moment, heavy rain fell, and the cold wind was as cold as a knife.

"Hurry! There is a dilapidated temple in front of you. Hurry up and go in and hide!"

The puddle was trampled in chaos. In the drizzle, a group of peddlers ran into the dilapidated temple in a loud manner, put away their hats and raincoats, put down their goods, and lowered their heads to wipe the wet clothes.

The peddler in the lead was a man with a national face. He looked at the ruined temple carefully, frowned slightly, and asked softly the middle-aged man beside him.

"Mr. Du Ming, there is a dilapidated temple in this mountain. It's very strange. Is there anything in this temple?"

Although the sound was light, it was particularly clear at the moment when the surroundings were silent. Everyone's heart suddenly rose, and they couldn't help but slow down, pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said, "No abnormalities have been found yet."

"Besides, Huangzhou was once a land of Buddha land before, so it is normal to have a ruined temple."

"Don't worry, I will set up a formation later to cover up our anger and will not be coveted by those tricks."

When everyone heard this, they felt relieved.

Be careful when you go out.

The peddlers began to work hard, setting fire to prepare for food.

Liu Xiaoyu was collecting hay in the house and walked into the house without realizing it.

Click!

At this moment, a thunder suddenly streaked across the sky, dyeing the entire ruined temple into a miserable white color.

Liu Xiaoyu looked up and her body suddenly froze as if she had pressed the switch.

The heavy rain fell outside, hitting the wide leaves, making continuous muffled sounds.

"Liu Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" A peddler walked over inexplicably and pushed him gently.

I saw that Liu Xiaoyu's head turned strangely behind her head, her mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled strangely at the peddler. Then her head rolled down from her neck like a ball.

Without a drop of blood flowing out, the body could not stand and fell head on the ground.

Seeing this, the peddler was so scared that he sat on the ground with a very pale face, his lips stammering, but he could not say anything. He didn't know where the candles burned in his hand were thrown, and after a few sways, the light was completely extinguished.

Such a strange scene naturally attracted everyone's attention. In the face of each other, they looked at the middle-aged man Du Ming.

Du Ming's face was extremely gloomy. He waved out of thin air and brought an old corpse oil lamp from the void, with a gloomy green fire light reflected on Du Ming's face.

This is his trick!

Light the lamp with corpse oil!

Although this little corpse oil lamp once relied on this corpse oil lamp, he had resisted the invasion of a ghost-level creature.

After going through thousands of difficulties, he finally became a strange immortal. Although he achieved a perfect transformation environment early, he was unable to take the step of promotion.

The opportunity to achieve the magical immortals by ascending to immortals is to choose one in a hundred, but if the magical immortals advance, even if they have magical weapons to protect themselves, the chances of promotion are unlikely to be one or two.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Therefore, he was reluctant to be promoted.

And now, he was very angry and his face was so exciting.

Before he could finish his words, a peddler died in a blink of an eye.

It was like a slap in the face!

The peddlers looked at them from afar and dared not approach them.

Du Ming walked over carefully holding the corpse oil lamp.

As the tragic green flame of the corpse oil lamp gradually approached, the peddler who was frightened to sit on the ground slowly appeared.

He sat there casually with his back to everyone, without any movement.

The strange atmosphere made Du Ming look a little ugly.

The peddler turned his head slowly, turned it around for a half-circle, with a strange smile on his face, staring at everyone present.

The same way to die!

Is it a very living person a moment ago, but in just a moment, he became like this?

A cold wind suddenly blew in, causing the fire to sway on the corpse oil lamp. At the same time, a hint of chill appeared in everyone's heart.

The scattered green corpse oil lamp swayed, making Du Ming's heart sank.

The ordinary mountain wind will naturally not let the corpse oil lamp sway so much and almost extinguish.

"wrong!"

He suddenly lifted the corpse oil lamp. The place where the tragic green corpse fire was deep in the wild temple, and there was a statue of the Buddha with golden paint on the platform, exposed large areas of black statues made of stone.

The Buddha statue turned his back, not facing the believers, but facing the believers.

Looking up, I saw that the statue of the god turned his head and faced everyone with a strange smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, Du Ming's heart trembled and a sense of extreme panic arose.

"Look! The Buddha is like this too!" Someone first discovered the abnormality of the Buddha's statue and said in horror.

"It's going to die!"

"It's over, have the Buddha become like this? This wild temple is ominous!"

"Let's go! Let's go quickly! You can't bring it to this wild temple."

...

Almost ignited the explosive barrel, and the entire wild temple suddenly exploded, and everyone's faces were filled with horror.

One of them didn't even care about wearing a straw raincoat and hat, and cried and rushed straight to the pouring rain outside the temple.

However, before he even walked out of the door, his body was shocked like a lightning strike and stopped suddenly.

The man's head seemed to be grabbed by something, his neck was twisted and his head was completely turned around, and he stared at everyone with a weird smile.

It's together again!

In just a moment, it was together again!

The peddlers felt like they were going crazy.

"Quiet!"

A deep shout suddenly rang out in the wild temple.

It's Du Ming!

He walked over with a gloomy face and carried the corpse oil lamp.

As a peddler who protects the safety of his peddler, although his cultivation is not high, his advantage lies in the complexity of his learning.

He did not dare to sacrifice his life to be promoted, so he could only study heretics hard in order to protect his life.

Talisman! Formation!

He knew that the more dangerous it was, the less it could cause confusion among the crowd.

So others can be confused, but you must not be confused.

You must take action to strengthen people's hearts.

He took out a few talismans from his arms and distributed them to everyone.

"These are amulets, which can help you at critical moments and keep them in close proximity."

"As for these four talismans... Li Touer, you are looking for someone to help you divide them into four directions: southeast, west and north. I want to set up a talisman array."

Everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly did as Du Ming said.

I don’t know if the talisman has taken effect, but no one has been killed during this period.

Everyone was very calm.

"Enter the talisman formation and wait until dawn, let's go." Du Ming said loudly.

He held up the corpse oil lamp and dared not withdraw the trick.

Others don’t know, don’t he know the trick?

The talisman can indeed protect the body, but it can barely resist ordinary tricks.

The formation of talismans is indeed effective, but the effect is minimal. Facing the trick hidden in the dark, it is useless like a native chicken and a tile dog.

Everything is just to stabilize people's hearts.
Chapter completed!