The wind is sluggish and the water is cold! Raindrops slid down on the window lattice. In this deserted corner of the wilderness, except for the occasional barking of dogs in the distance, only the hurried footsteps of the master and apprentice could be heard echoing in the empty wilderness.
* He is an elder who has been baptized by the years, with a smile on his cheeks and a deep and weathered gaze; And the apprentice Xiaochuan is only in his twenties, although he follows the ** to learn the way of survival, he is still young and curious.
It turned out that **and** were looking for herbal resources in the mountains and forests, but the sky was not beautiful, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky was shrouded in dark clouds in an instant, and heavy rain poured down. In desperation, they had to look around for shelter from the wind and rain. Finally, the god of luck arrived, and not far ahead was a ruined temple, which was old and dilapidated, but still sheltered from the wind and rain.
The master and apprentice stepped into the ruined temple and saw that there were only a few faint candles burning in the hall, and the dim light added a little vitality to this quaint and dim environment. Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel a little cold, and sat down close to ** to feel a little warm.
At this moment, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the temple, accompanied by the beautiful singing voice of a woman. The song is particularly elegant against the backdrop of the rain, which undoubtedly adds a touch of charm and mystery to this grotesque night.
* frowned and whispered a reminder to Ogawa not to make a sound. He slowly got up and walked to the door, quietly peeking through the crack in the door to the outside world. I saw a woman dressed in white slowly walking towards this side. Her face loomed in the rain, making it unrecognizable.
The woman didn't seem to notice the presence of anyone else in the temple, and approached the temple gate, but accidentally stepped on an ink fountain line at the door. The ink fountain line is hidden beneath the entrance ramp, and it is impossible to detect its existence unless you pay close attention.
* When I saw the woman inadvertently stepping on the ink fountain line, there was a touch of shock in my eyes. He is deeply aware of the wonder of the ink fountain line, which is just a measuring tool used by craftsmen in the eyes of ordinary people, but it has a unique and magical role in their lives. Not only does the ink fountain line have the power to drive away evil spirits, but ordinary demons and monsters are in awe of it. The fact that this woman was able to step on the ink fountain line so easily shows that she is not simple.
Sure enough, the moment the woman stepped on the ink fountain line, her body froze slightly, and then she raised her head, revealing a pale and terrifying face. Her eyes looked hollow, but they gave off a chill that made her heart palpitate. She opened her mouth slowly, her voice thin and decadent: "Which Taoist priest are you?" Why is it here? “
Xiao Chuan's face turned pale with fright, and he clutched the clothes of ** tightly. However, ** calmly coughed softly, and a gentle voice echoed in the empty environment: "We are just passing travelers, because we have accidentally intruded into your territory to escape the sudden rainstorm. We apologize and ask for your forbearance. ”
Hearing these words, the woman did not restrain herself, but revealed a sharper fierce light in her eyes. She slowly raised her hand, her fingers glowing with a faint blue light. Obviously, she wanted to cast a spell and do it. Without delay, he immediately took out a bronze mirror from his pocket and shone it at the woman. The mirror emits a bright golden light that contrasts with the blue glow.
At this moment, the golden light and blue light in the temple danced with each other, full of tension and excitement. Xiao Chuan was so frightened that he shrank behind his back, only poked out half of his head, and stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes in fear.
However, at this moment, the woman suddenly let out a terrifying scream, and then disappeared into the vast rain curtain like a wisp of smoke. At the same time, the brilliance of the bronze mirror gradually dimmed, until it finally disappeared completely. With a long sigh of relief, the bronze mirror was carefully tucked into his pocket.
*, where is that sacred? Xiao Chuan was already unsettled at this time, and asked tremblingly.