The two girls stopped talking. Chu Zhongan looked at the sky outside. He picked up the white ink and walked out of the hall.
It was completely dark at this time, and the moon was completely blocked by clouds that night. The ruined temple in the night no longer had any sense of solemnity, but only a touch of desolation and terror.
Chu Zhongan walked down the steps of the main hall and stood in the dark courtyard. The fire in the main hall could not illuminate such a distance, making it even more dark outside.
With a calm expression on his face, without a trace of fear on his face, he started shooting in the dark.
Since Chu Zhongan gave up short blades and switched to long spears, he has never neglected his practice, whether in Ping'an Valley or Yingzhou. However, although the marksmanship he has learned is still excellent in the world, it is still inferior to Huang Xin's assassination skills. He has learned a lot, not to mention that without the guidance of a famous teacher, his progress is not fast.
Even so, he is still practicing hard, and now his marksmanship skills have basically reached the level of excellence.
Chu Zhongan was sweating profusely after rehearsing his marksmanship over and over again. Late at night, he finally put away his spear.
However, Chu Zhongan did not return to the main hall to rest, but walked outside. After a while, he returned to the ruined temple. By this time, he had already changed into dry clothes and had obviously washed himself.
When he walked into the main hall, there was no movement on the big bed. Ji Ling'er's two spirit beasts also came back, but they were already asleep beside the bed. Only the monsters were floating in boredom in front of the window, twirling their fingers. .
Seeing Chu Zhongan come in, I just glanced at him and then seriously devoted myself to the great cause of breaking my fingers again, as if this was an extremely important thing.
Chu Zhongan checked the bonfire, then without taking off his clothes, he lay upright in a corner far away from the big bed, and soon fell asleep.
On the big bed, Doudou got up sneakily. She gently lifted the gauze curtain and said, "Xiao Xibei, is Xiao Anzi asleep?"
The horror doll stopped playing with his fingers and nodded immediately.
Doudou chuckled and pushed Ji Ling'er beside him and whispered: "Ling'er, let's get started!"
Ji Ling'er actually didn't fall asleep either. She immediately sat up. At this time, her face looked much better than before, and she also had a bad smile on her face.
Chu Zhongan felt his body getting colder and colder in his sleep, and then he opened his eyes.
The dilapidated main hall, the broken Buddha statues, and the extinguished bonfires. He was still in the ruined temple, but he was surprised to find that he was the only one left in the ruined temple at this time, whether it was Doudou's big bed or the horror doll. , spirit beasts have disappeared.
What's even more strange is that it's midsummer now, and it's extremely cold in the hall, which even Chu Zhongan's body can't bear.
Chu Zhongan looked like this, and then shouted loudly: "Sister Doudou, stop making trouble, I know you did this!" However, no one paid attention to him, and there was a dead silence in the hall.
"Sister Doudou, scary people can kill you! Don't you still have to rely on me to find your memories?"
Seeing that no one responded, Chu Zhongan picked up the white ink beside him and rushed towards the main hall door.
There was only a huge muffled sound, and Chu Zhongan was bounced back.
"Sure enough, I can't get out..." Chu Zhongan said helplessly.
After a series of attempts, Chu Zhongan found that he could not break open the doors, windows or walls. At this time, the ruined temple hall had trapped him like a cage.
Since Chu Zhongan had no choice but to face it, he no longer wasted his energy, but sat cross-legged and began to practice. The internal energy of the Jingjin realm steamed through his body, driving away a lot of chill.
However, meditation could only dispel a small amount of the chill. He only felt that the hall was getting colder and colder, becoming more and more unbearable.
"Sister Doudou, you don't really want to kill me..." Chu Zhongan shouted. Although his voice was loud, his tone was not sure...
After a long time, Chu Zhongan gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally the chill subsided when he was about to collapse.
"Is it over?" Chu Zhongan was confused. He didn't move and still maintained his meditating posture.
The temperature continued to rise. After a while, Chu Zhongan realized that something was wrong. This was no longer the temperature that it should be in summer. At this time, the main hall had already
It has been transformed from an ice cellar into a stove.
Chu Zhongan was sweating profusely but could only hold on. He had already cursed in his heart but did not dare to say a word. Who knew what this crazy bitch Doudou would do.
After a long time, the burning sensation finally subsided, and the hall became cold again, but this time it was not an unbearable cold, but a bone-deep chill.
At this time, the doors and windows were closed, and there was a cool breeze blowing through the hall.
Suddenly the four corners of the hall lit up, and a candle floated out of thin air in each corner. The strange thing was that the candle's flame was a faint green.
"Nightmare realm? But this place doesn't seem like a nightmare..." Doudou's methods were unpredictable, and Chu Zhongan couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Suddenly there was a sound in the hall. The sound was insubstantial, like crying, like roaring, like a person crying, or like a group of ghosts wailing.
Chu Zhongan just frowned, and then shouted: "I don't believe in ghosts. The human heart is much scarier than evil ghosts. Sister Doudou, your method is useless to me!"
"Take...life...!" A figure suddenly appeared and rushed towards Chu Zhongan.
This is a life-threatening ghost. It is dressed in a torn white robe covered in blood, its hair is spread out and no one is male or female. Its scarlet tongue sticks out for a long time, and its two stretched out hands are covered with blood and abscesses.
Chu Zhongan snorted coldly. He held Bai Mo in his hand without fear, and rushed towards Li Gui without retreating.
Li Gui was extremely fast and wanted to grab Chu Zhongan's neck with two claws. Chu Zhongan dodged the iron bridge with one hand, and then raised his spear and hit Li Gui's body.
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However, Li Gui seemed to have no entity. Chu Zhongan's spear passed through Li Gui's body as if through the air.
Li Gui roared and turned around to attack Chu Zhongan again.
At this moment, a headless ghost and a wet water ghost appeared out of thin air, and together with the white-robed ghost, they attacked Chu Zhongan.
Chu Zhongan's expression was heavy, and he danced his spear again and circled between the three ghosts.
These three fierce ghosts seem to have the strength of a little master. Chu Zhongan's body has not fully recovered at this time, making it very difficult to parry another long spear. It is not that he is unwilling to switch to a short blade, but that he does not have a dagger in his hand. .
During the fight, Chu Zhongan's arm was scratched by the white-robed ghost. The severe pain and flowing blood told Chu Zhongan that this was not a dream.
Just as Chu Zhongan was retreating, ghosts began to appear in the hall, and ghosts of different shapes continued to gather towards Chu Zhongan.
Some of these ghosts are the evil ghosts in the legends of the Central Plains, but most of them are ghosts of Qinghe. At this time, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, seeming to eat Chu Zhongan alive.
Fortunately, apart from the three powerful ghosts, the ghosts that appeared later were much inferior in strength.
Even so, Chu Zhongan is still complaining in his heart. He is now unable to call the sky and the earth. He has tried various changes in the Yanbo Jue Internal Skill, Hundred Flowers Killing, and Baimo, but to no avail.
"Sister Doudou, stop playing, someone is going to die!" Chu Zhongan shouted as he backed away.
Chu Zhongan was overwhelmed by ghosts, but he did not scream.
The next moment all the ghosts dispersed, and Chu Zhongan gasped violently.
Before Chu Zhongan could rest for a while, the scene in the hall changed, and he actually returned to Jin'an Palace again.
Same recipe, same taste.
Chu Zhongan experienced a lot of unhappy things again. He seemed to have fallen into an endless nightmare hell from which he could no longer escape.
Chu Zhongan didn't know when these nightmares would end suddenly.
With the sound of cockcrow, Chu Zhongan woke up again. This time it was already dawn, and the main hall of the ruined temple had returned to its original state. Doudou and his wife's big bed, two spirit beasts and monsters were all there, and only the pile of The bonfire has gone out.
Chu Zhongan took a look at the scars on his body. Many of them had not disappeared, but were a lot lighter. Obviously, the scene at night was not the same.
It's a complete dream.
Doudou opened the gauze curtain and yawned, then walked out of bed and said, "It's fun to sleep outside occasionally..."
"Sister, I think the dream world is more comfortable..." Ji Linger also sat up and said.
"Of course, Dream Space is my sister's home!" Doudou said proudly.
"Boy, did you sleep well last night? Did you hear any noise?" Chu Zhongan asked softly. Although he was basically sure that it was Doudou who did it, there seemed to be no evidence, and he did not get angry immediately.
Ji Ling'er got out of bed and touched Dahuang's head and said, "Sister Doudou, this bed is very comfortable. I had a sudden nausea last night and fell asleep a long time ago. How could I hear any noise..."
"That's right, sister, I slept very well, so I won't bother you to worry about it!" Doudou said with a smile.
"Sister Doudou, so many weird things happened last night, do you dare to say that it was not you?" Chu Zhongan naturally didn't believe Doudou, so he said immediately.
Doudou said with a arrogant look: "I have never done it, you kid, please don't accuse me wrongly, or I will beat you into a pig's head!"
Chu Zhongan naturally didn't believe it, but he also had doubts in his heart.
Doudou walked up to Chu Zhongan and whispered: "Xiao Anzi, let me tell you, places like ruined temples are the most evil. The more solemn and holy the place was before, the more unclean things will be attracted after it is damaged. Yesterday As soon as I got here, I felt like there was a demon at work, and this demon seemed to be stronger than me..."
Chu Zhongan rolled his eyes when he heard this. The more Doudou said, the more unreliable he became. Naturally, he didn't believe a word... But Doudou's words also made him understand something.
Chu Zhongan murmured in a low voice: "I asked you why you suddenly wanted to stay in a broken temple. It turns out that you had already planned to let the broken temple take the blame..."
"What did you say?" Doudou said viciously. Although Chu Zhongan's voice was small, it could not be hidden from Doudou's ears.
"Nothing...the demons in this temple are really powerful. They are even stronger than Sister Doudou. I suspect there is not only one evil ghost here, but there are probably five of them!" Chu Zhongan stretched out five sticks while scanning the whole place. He said with his fingers making a very exaggerated expression.
