high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 97
When Shi Dapeng talked about strange occupations such as "three teachings and nine streams", especially supernatural things such as witches, he immediately thought of some wrinkled, grinning old women who were practicing, and the southern border full of voodoo. Worm wizard.

He felt that his body was slowly getting colder, so he shivered and closed his mouth.

All kinds of stories about people seeking money and killing people are still a bit too permeable in this environment.

"Then tell me, why didn't the black shop on the opposite side rush over and give us..." Fang Yuhao made a chopping motion, and secretly clenched the dagger on his body.

"Maybe it's not a black shop, but we think too much. Or maybe...these indigenous people are also afraid of the dark night. Haven't you noticed that at night, even insects don't dare to scream?"

Fang Yuhao nodded, his face was not very good-looking, and he became quiet.

There was only one candle flickering flickeringly in the room, and the silence was terrifying.

This kind of night without the sound of insects is really weird.

Calculated, the time after the sun goes down is only seven o'clock in the afternoon, right?If it is normal, it is estimated that I will still work overtime in the company.

This is a true portrayal of the life of the ancients, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.Ordinary people usually go to bed as soon as the sun goes down. Any wonderful nightlife is just a fantasy.

Even candles are a luxury item, and ordinary scholars can afford oil lamps, and they must have some assets at home.A face-saving person, when he goes out, put a little oil on his mouth, and he will treat it as if he has eaten meat.

"If you travel to ancient times, even if you can become a master, poor entertainment equipment can bore people to death."

"Oh, no, being an emperor can open a harem, that's the only benefit."

Unknowingly dozed off for a while, and woke up several times in the middle, Fang Yuhao suddenly realized that after such a short time, old man Li snored and slept soundly.

He shrank his neck involuntarily, and his vigilance rose.

"They were hypnotized?"

Isn't he the only one who is awake?
He turned around and found that Shi Dapeng was also awake, with a vigilant expression on his face.

"fine……"

This old man was able to really fall asleep in this environment, because he was too ambitious, or he was a bold person with high skills.

"Old Fang, do you have a feeling that someone is watching you..." Shi Dapeng said secretly.

"Yes, it's there as soon as you enter the door!"

"What should I do...Is that that?" Shi Dapeng pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to point to the tall statue in the middle of the table: "I can't even recognize what it is, is it really that? That?"

"I don't know..." Fang Yuhao's pupils dilated slightly: "What are you talking about?"

"It's a taboo, you understand it yourself."

"Oh."

An indescribable panic was spreading between the two of them.

They didn't know whether they should bother old man Li because of such a trivial matter.

He said that this is the Chenghuang Temple and it is already safe.

"After all, this old guy is already in his 70s... Maybe he's getting old and confused, or maybe he's really nothing. Forget it, go to sleep, just squint for a while, and I'll watch over you." Shi Dapeng comforted.

"Don't worry, I'll check the door. It seems that the door bolt is a little loose." Fang Yuhao gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Carefully inspected the beam above, it was full of bumps, as if it had been chewed by a dog.

Faintly felt a little bad.

Could it be that there are wild animals in this place?
The closer he got to the door, the stronger the sense of unease. Fang Yuhao licked his dry lips, and looked out through the gap between the wooden doors.

At this moment, the heart rose to the throat!
He saw a blood-red eye quietly looking at them through the gap in the wooden door.

He made eye contact with Fang Yuhao.

I even saw the bloodshot eyes in its eyes!
A sudden shock!
With his heart in his throat, Fang Yuhao involuntarily took a step back, feeling his back was getting chills.

"Fuck!" I cursed secretly in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, this eye disappeared again!

Fang Yuhao turned his head and tried to keep himself calm: "Shi Dapeng, come and take a look... I seem to have seen something."

"What, is the black shop across the street making human meat buns?"

"You just come and have a look."

"Don't, buddy! Don't worry about the outside, this is the territory of the gods, monsters can't get in." Shi Dapeng immediately leaned on Old Man Li: "Why don't we take turns to watch the night. Should I sleep first or you?"

Damn that coward.

Fang Yuhao didn't dare to look outside anymore, he felt that his adrenaline was rushing, and the muscles of his legs were slowly foaming.

I don't know if that thing is still there.

He summoned up his courage again and looked outside.

This time, only two red lanterns were seen.

Letting out a long breath, the air gradually became dead silent. The two sober people did not dare to speak loudly, or even dared to speak directly.They are afraid of attracting the attention of something outside.

The wind blew on the wooden door, making a "squeaky" sound.

Gradually, a strange voice seemed to appear.

It seems that there is a dry hand constantly scratching on the door!

This sound was very slight at first, and gradually began to amplify, "creaking and creaking" like fingernails scratching.

Fang Yuhao's body tensed up unconsciously.

"Someone scratching at the door? A beast?"

"Old Fang, go and push the door..."

"You go, you go."

Fang Yuhao felt something was wrong, raised his head, and suddenly saw a long evil shadow behind Shi Dapeng.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Behind you, behind you!"

"I... grass!"

In the middle of Shi Dapeng's speech, he turned around with a terrified expression on his face!

A big hand like a shadow slowly stretched in from the gap above the Town God's Temple!

This hand has no meaning, it seems to be composed of shadows, it stretches longer and longer...

This inexplicable supernatural phenomenon stimulated every nerve of Shi Dapeng like ice water, making him scream "Wow".

"Old Fang! Help, Uncle Li!"

Fang Yuhao also had an ugly face, not pale in the usual sense.

Facing this kind of insubstantial supernatural, his thinking speed became slower and slower, as if his brain was stuck.

He felt really panicked.

He took a deep breath and tried to think of a solution.

Black stone!

The black stone, which specializes in spirit bodies, will definitely work.

With a thought, this black stone was already in his hand.

No, the black light is blind, if he throws it out, if he misses, he won't even have the last trump card.Even if you pick it up again, it will take time.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Resisting the chaotic urge to throw the stone, Fang Yuhao held it tightly in his hand.

He secretly felt ruthless in his heart, if this thing really dares to come over, give it a fatal blow!
(End of this chapter)