The Buddha statues of Returning Cloud Temple are mostly two zhang high and exquisite workmanship, especially the eyes of the Buddha are very vivid, half-open and half-close, there is a kind of light flowing between trances. The Buddha's body sits on the lotus platform, exuding a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

But this supposedly solemn and magnificent Buddha statue, set off by the deserted temple, gives people a strange and unspeakable feeling.

The three of them strolled for a while, and the sun was about to sink. Zhou Fu suggested: "Two, it's not too early now, let's go back."

"Yeah, what Brother Lu said is very true."

Back to the camp, the people who were already prepared brought up refreshments and dishes.

"This is?" Zhou Fu looked at something on a table, some didn't know whether to cry or laugh, this posture didn't look like he was about to leave.

"Brother Zhou, we have walked a lot along the way, so we should take a rest." Huang Haoyun explained with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Huang is right, we should take a break."

Lu Tong on the side also echoed.

After all, I came to this deserted temple today for Zhou Fu. If you really want to play, why not go to the Cinnamon Building, where there is good wine and meat, and there are hot dancers who are wearing tulle and twisting their hips. Elder sister, which one is not more fragrant than this deserted temple.

"Okay, let's rest for a while."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the two pitfalls, Zhou Fu could only be sighed.

Although he also wanted to be willful and turned around and left, he had no choice but to do so for the sake of face, and he would never come again next time.

hong long!

While the three of them were chatting and drinking tea, a thunderstorm suddenly occurred outside, and everyone was shocked.

"What's the situation!"

Zhou Fu got up and walked outside.

At this time, the people in the yard were also panicked, and the manager of the team was calming people's hearts.

Seeing Zhou Fu and the three walking out of the house, the steward came over quickly.

"Young Master, it looks like we can't go anymore, look at this day."

Zhou Fu looked up and was shocked in his heart.

From the southern sky, a thick black cloud floated at a very fast speed. A strong wind shook the surrounding trees, heralding a rainstorm.

At this time, Lu Tong and Huang Haoyun also walked over. After they looked up and saw the clouds, their faces were hard to look.

Although they want to have a relationship with Zhou Fu, they don't want to spend the night here. Just like that cloud, it doesn't look like it can stop the rain in a short time.

Zhou Fu is very painful, and the love in front of me is more and more like a bridge in a horror movie.

"Let someone reinforce the doors and windows and get some wood. If it doesn’t work, tear down the doors and windows in the yard next to you. Today, let’s make do with it here."

"Well, It can only be so."

Thinking that the roads will become muddy after the rainstorm, Zhou Fu feels painful again.

The current yard occupies a large area, with concierges on all sides, and even a place for carriages. The rest of the kitchen and latrines are all available, and it looks like it should be a place for guests to stay.

hong long long!

hua hua!

Just after the room was cleaned up, the sky suddenly darkened, followed by pouring rain.

At this time, the three of them had no thought of talking, and each returned to house to take a rest.

Because of the unique structure of the temple, each room is very wide. The steward is simply separated, the maid is next to the Young Master of each house, and the guard and the servant are huddled together.

Zhou Fu sat on the bed, looking at the beating flames in front of him, coupled with the sound of rain outside the house, waves of sleepiness came.

The flame keeps beating, the burning wood makes a crackle occasionally, and the room slowly becomes quiet.

I don't know how long it has been before, a bright room shines brightly.

ka-cha!

bang!

The huge thunder sound seemed to collapse, Zhou Fu a shivered stood up.

He swept away, and there was a silhouette standing next to the fire, with his head completely covered by long hair hanging down. Through the layers of long hair, Zhou Fu felt two cold lights watching him. .

This man is definitely not his servant!

Who is he/she?

"Who are you!"

Zhou Fu suddenly turned around, his eyes fixed on the silhouette.

"Come here!"

There was no movement outside, Zhou Fu's heart sank.

This is a big room. In order to ensure the safety of Zhou Fu, it was only separated by a curtain. Not to mention making a sound, just a soft cough, and the maid outside will rush over.

"You~to~the bottom~ who are you!"

The silhouette still stood there, there was no answer, no action, just standing so quietly, as if There is no sound, just like a wooden stake.

Stakes! ?

A fierce look appeared in Zhou Fu's eyes. He arched his back slightly, his feet separated, and his inner Qi blood turned.

"Fuck you!"

With a roar, Zhou Fu rushed over.

Clenched fists with both hands and fisted out according to the Mountain Splitter style of "Broken Mountain Fist".

hu~

A cold wind blows, Zhou Fu's fist hits the air, and the silhouette floats backward for half a step, which can be able to dodge the attack. Although it didn't cause any damage, the fist wind from the fist blew down the long hair.

"fuck!"

Zhou Fu's cold hair exploded, and the situation in front of him was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

Behind the long hair is an azure-white face. His lips turned out to appear black, and his eyes were all white, like fisheyes.

Where is this special lady, it is clearly a corpse!

Gudong!

Zhou Fu swallowed hard, he felt cold all over, and even the fire half a step next to him did not bring him half of the heat.

"This...isn't this special mother's low martial world! How come there are big rice dumplings! You know this special super class!"

"gē gē gē… …"

As Zhou Fu was thinking about countermeasures, the corpse made a strange sound.

This time is even more terrifying. The cold air is constantly invading his body, and the flow of blood in his body seems to slow down.

"To die! To die! I have to find a way to escape"

"No, I can't escape, this is a wild lonely temple, the ghost knows what's out there."

p>

Zhou Fu thought for a long time, as if only facing the strange path in front of him.

"gē gē gē slightly~"

Mother, come again!

After a while of adapting, Zhou Fu is no longer as panicked as before.

At the same time, he was very fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, this was a corpse. If it were replaced with that kind of invisible ghost, it would be called terrible.

"Call you uncle!"

Zhou Fu fits up again, stretches his arms in the air, and pats his ears.

"gē gē gē slightly~"

faint smile, like a faint smile.

The weird voice is particularly infiltrating.

This kind of sound is able to radiate chills, and it acts on the human body through hearing.

Zhou Fu can clearly feel that his speed is not right, even his punching speed is much slower.

do it quickly!

This situation is definitely not something he can drag on. The longer it takes, the more dangerous his situation will be.

After making up his mind, Zhou Fu walked with both feet, chasing the weird corpse and moving around the room.

"Die to the Lord!"

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