Nodding to the fat man, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Let's get started."
The fat man turned around and walked step by step towards the position planned by Jiang Cheng. At this moment, Jiang Cheng Ye Qiutang's eyes were fixed on the fat man's back, as if hoping to seek some comfort from those broad shoulders, relying on themselves. There is no hope. Now the only one with a chance to break the situation is Fatty.
But coincidentally, Jiangcheng Ye Qiutang had full confidence in Fatty.
Jiang Cheng did it because the two had been together for such a long time and had a deep understanding and friendship with each other. But Ye Qiutang was different. She did it entirely because of what Mr. Song told him.
Carrying the hopes of the three of them, the fat man stood steadily in front of the window. After adjusting his mood, he stretched out his finger and poked a hole in the window paper, and then stuck his face through.
About ten seconds later, as Fatty stood up straight, Jiang Cheng, Ye Qiutang, and Fatty himself all felt a strange force at the intersection of straight lines behind the three of them, but this time it was no longer repulsive. Sexual, but formed a vortex, pulling the three people inward.
Ye Qiutang was the first to be unable to hold on, and was pulled backwards and plunged into the center of the whirlpool. As Jiangcheng Fatty also flew backwards, the suction force finally disappeared, and there were no more three people in the courtyard just now. figure.
The next second, in another identical courtyard, the three people in Jiangcheng suddenly woke up. They were not awake like lying on the ground, but maintained the same movement, like sculptures.
I don't know how long they have been standing, so now all three of them have varying degrees of back pain.
But staring at the big plaque of Merit Hall in front of him, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Ye Qiutang reacted quickly. She immediately realized that she was saved, because the strange feeling of being spied on disappeared, "Come out! We...we are out!"
"Brother Wang, I really belong to you!" Ye Qiutang, who had narrowly escaped death, nodded heavily to the fat man.
The fat man waved his hands in embarrassment, "What does it have to do with me? Miss Ye came up with the solution. My brother added the details. I'm just running errands at best."
Looking at the merit hall in front of him, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a strange feeling. After a moment, he realized that it was much quieter inside, "Let's get out of here!"
Restraining his intention to get closer to find out, Jiang Cheng left quickly with the fat man Ye Qiutang. The "Ponytail Girl" situation was solved for the time being, but who can guarantee that there are no other ghosts inside?
And not long ago, Jiang Cheng also noticed that there were no Xuande and Xuanming among the people in the Gongde Hall.
Walking under the simple and thick stone wall, the fat man did not feel any joy about surviving the disaster, because he knew that the road ahead would only be more difficult, "Brother, where are we going now?"
"Sutra Pavilion."
Jiang Cheng didn't even look back. In his eyes, this Taoist temple was full of murderous intent. Ye Qiutang had a good saying, catch the thief first and catch the king. Now that it was clear that everything here was fake and the monks and Taoists were all wrong, Jiang Cheng would naturally not follow suit. In order to fulfill Taoist Ling Xiao's wish, he was ready to show off his tactics, and if that didn't work, he would fight with the opponent.
Going back and forth between the two stone walls, this is a shortcut they concluded to lead to the Sutra Pavilion, which can save a lot of time.
"Um?"
Just as he turned out of a small road, Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped and a vermilion wall appeared on his left.
This wall is tall and noble, very different from the rough and simple stone wall before.
As the fat man looked up, his eyes couldn't help but pause. This... this is actually a Buddhist temple!
"What...what's going on?" The fat man was dumbfounded, and then a frightening chill came to his heart. There was actually an extra Buddhist temple in Qingyun Temple.
If something strange happened near the Sutra Pavilion, then why is it that something strange is starting to happen in other places in the Taoist Temple?
And what a coincidence, this Buddhist temple actually appeared on the road in front of them, as if it was prepared for the three of them.
The Buddhist temple is not very grand, but the lights inside are very obvious, and there is also the faint sound of chanting sutras. They can even smell it from this distance.
The smell of incense inside.
"Do you want... to go in?" After swallowing, the fat man looked at Jiang Cheng with some embarrassment. Of course he didn't want to enter such a ghost place, but based on his experience, he judged that since the other party could appear here, they would probably be in trouble at this level. Can't escape.
Ye Qiutang saw the fat man's thoughts and gritted his teeth and said, "You'll have to give it a try to find out whether you can avoid it or not!"
"I still know a way, you follow me!" Ye Qiutang led Jiangcheng Fatty back the same way. When they were with Mr. Song and the others, they had repeatedly explored the terrain nearby, and they were familiar with the route alone. , Ye Qiutang considered himself stronger than the two fat men in Jiangcheng.
But soon Ye Qiutang's face turned ugly. They had been walking for a while, but they didn't see a single intersection. It was obvious...it was obvious that they had seen several people when they came just now, and Ye Qiutang was standing in front of a stone wall. Stopping, she stared at the wall, "No, I remember it very clearly. There should be a fork in the road here. When we were chased by those evil monks, we ran away from here. I absolutely I won’t remember it wrong!”
As if to test his guess, Ye Qiutang stepped forward and used his hands to push aside the branches and leaves of a short tree close to the wall. Through the gap, he could see a scar on the tree trunk. It looked like he had been stabbed diagonally. Cut it down.
"That's right! It's right here!" Ye Qiutang explained excitedly to the two of them.
I patted the wall in front of me with my hand. The wall was very solid and motionless. There were small cracks on the wall left by years of wind erosion, and there was green moss under the corner. Everything was so real.
"Don't stay here, let's keep walking." The three people from Jiangcheng continued to set off.
Soon, they stopped again. The fat man stared at the familiar courtyard in front of him. For a moment, his whole body was about to collapse. "What happened? We...why did we come back again?"
The courtyard gate in front of them was very familiar. It was the Merit Hall they had just left not long ago.
But this time they only walked back how far. The fat man estimated that it was only half of the previous journey. Why did they come back after walking halfway?
Moreover, the door of the courtyard where Merit Hall is located is wide open, as if welcoming guests.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng's expression turned ugly. The other party was obviously not prepared to leave them a way to survive. "Let's go back and continue to find a way."
Although they didn't know what the road in Jiang Cheng's mouth meant, after all, there was not a single fork in the road on their way back, but out of trust in Jiang Cheng, Fatty Ye Qiutang quickly turned around and left this place of right and wrong.
