then……
Everyone saw that countless black shadows poured out of the hall like heavy dark clouds.
There was a loud crackling sound when it hit the umbrella surface.
Like a torrential downpour.
What's even more amazing is that the noisy and dense voices are also rolling in the ears.
Even Chen Yao was overwhelmed by this sudden scene, holding the handle of the umbrella tightly with both hands to resist the terrifying force behind the gate.
"My grass, what?"
"The black cloud is rolling, it can't be a ghost?"
"The camera shakes so badly that I can't see clearly at all."
"This fucking is too scary, Wo Ri, brother Yao will be fine."
When Chen Yao tried his best to block it, everyone in the live broadcast room was terrified.
Originally, everyone was still chatting, or looking at the door intently, secretly hoping that the inside of the hall would be as Chen Yao said.
Unexpectedly, when the door opened, the situation suddenly changed.
Chen Yao frowned, he hadn't expected it before, and the moment he let go, he suddenly felt something, and fortunately he had the Vajra Umbrella in his hand.
Otherwise, with such a collision, no matter how strong his body is, he will be seriously injured right now.
Those ghostly shadows like billowing black smoke are not evil spirits, but squirrels, also known as bats.
These ghosts use the hall as a lair.
It's densely packed, and I don't know if there are tens of thousands or 10,000+.
Waves of impacts spread from the umbrella bone to the wrist, and even he felt a sharp pain.
The whole figure is hidden behind the vajra umbrella.
In case the eyes, cheeks or arms are scratched.
Although he is not afraid of the poison of bats, the pain of flesh and blood is not a joke.
Thousands of bats attack at the same time, even an elephant can't bear it.
A low drink.
The vajra umbrella in Chen Yao's hand suddenly retracted.
The swarm of bats, like a black cloud, seemed to be torn open and rushed forward.
And he also took advantage of the situation, rolled sideways on the spot, quickly retreated to the left of the gate, leaned his back against the corner, and opened the vajra umbrella again to protect his whole body.
With the help of Xi's faint light, I looked up.
Tens of thousands of bats flew out of the hall as fast as lightning, soaring into the sky, forming a vast expanse of bats, and their mouths were still making ghostly cries.
It makes people feel cold.
These bats are not big in size, even if they spread their wings, they are only the size of a palm.
But the appearance is extremely ugly, and the dog-like face is like a fox, showing a grayish brown color, and there are spots on the abdomen, like eyes full of eyes.
"Tomb bat?"
Chen Yao recalled carefully.
He seemed to have seen introductions about it in the animal world before.
This kind of bat likes shade and often appears in ancient tombs or underground caves. It is one of the few bat species that feed on flesh and blood.
I don't know how long after that.
The movement in the hall slowly subsided.
On the ground at the door, there are piles of dead bat corpses. At a glance, there are hundreds of them at least.
As for those who flew away, after they merged into the night, their figures had already disappeared.
Waited for a while.
Only then did Chen Yao cautiously pass through the gate and walked into the main hall.
Holding the Vajra Umbrella in the backhand, and the flashlight in the right hand.
As soon as he entered, he immediately smelled a disgusting stench in the air.
The ground is full of bat excrement.
On the beam above the head, there are still many tomb bats that have not left.
Chen Yao ignored it and just shone the flashlight into the depths of the hall. Sure enough, as he expected, the one enshrined in the shrine was Zhuge Liang of the crane cloak and feather fan.
only……
It is different from the dilapidated Wuhou Temple I saw at the foot of the mountain before.
The golden statue of Zhuge Liang in the shrine here has not been damaged at all.
Chick~
Suddenly.
Just as he was concentrating on the statue, there was a sharp and strange cry from above his head, and Chen Yao subconsciously pushed the vajra umbrella in his hand upwards.
A palm-length bat slammed into the umbrella with a bang.
Black blood splattered everywhere.
Seeing this weird scene, Chen Yao couldn't help but feel a little strange. The bat's behavior was too strange, as if... as if it was done deliberately.
subconsciously.
He glanced back into the shrine again.
With a flash of light.
I saw that Zhuge Wuhou, who had long hair in a crane cloak, a feather fan and a scarf, and an extraordinary demeanor, changed his appearance in an instant.
The statue's eyes were blood red and its face was ferocious.
There was no grandeur at all.
Instead, there was an extremely ominous atmosphere.
The more he looked at Chen Yao, the more he felt his face was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
"No...it's that Yin soldier crossing the border!"
Chapter 86
Such a bizarre situation.
Chen Yao had never seen it before.
For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I had fallen into an illusion like before, or it was really the case.
just.
Are temple builders really so bold?
Do you even dare to set up Wuhou Temple in vain?
But I don't know which evil god is enshrined.
It is completely different from the previous solemn weather.
One good and one evil, the difference is so great that it is hard to imagine.
Chen Yao's heart sank slightly, almost subconsciously, he grasped the evil-breaking talisman, and the golden light in his palm flickered like a flame.
The golden crow fire intent swept across the whole body, protecting the upper and lower thirteen life veins.
Only then did he concentrate again, and looked towards the shrine deep in the hall.
I took a flashlight and illuminated it, and the light dispelled the darkness.
Only then did he realize that it was not only the main statue in the shrine, but also the book boy standing beside him with a handful of military books and a sword, as well as Ma Dai, Wang Ping, Liao Hua, Wu Yi and other generals guarding the side.
I don't know when it became ghostly, like a ghost messenger in the underworld, with a hideous face and fearful fear.
"Grass!"
see this scene.
How could Chen Yao not know, maybe he had entered a tricky formation.
What kind of temple and ancestral hall is this? It's clearly a trap.
No wonder the distance between this place and the Wuhou Temple at the foot of the mountain is only six or seven miles.
Even the golden paint on the statue of Marquis Wu was stripped off one by one, leaving only a mud tire.
But this...
Except for the natural corrosion caused by wind, sun, rain and frost, there is no trace of man-made damage.
Chen Yao didn't believe it. For hundreds of thousands of years, no one had ever discovered this ancient temple in the mountain.
Not to mention the heart is evil.
Not to mention those green forest bandits entrenched here.
In times of famine, when the hungry Yizi is eating, who would care whether you are Guan Erye or Zhuge Wuhou?
A palm-sized dab of gold paint can save lives.
I believe that anyone can make a choice.
But there is no sign of people living in this place, or the existence of living people.
"Oh shit……"
Thinking of this, Chen Yao wished he could slap himself.
Going down to the tomb and fighting backwards, looking three steps forward and three steps behind, I have experienced Cao Cao's suspicion at any rate, and I was so careless.
It should have been thought earlier that the existence of this hall is the biggest problem in itself.
A brief moment of distraction.
When Chen Yao looked up again.
However, they found that the entire hall seemed to be shrouded in a dark and hazy blood.
Scarlet like blood.
Eerie and eerie.
Terrifying exception.
Especially those god statues sitting in the shrine are even more frightening, covered in blood mist, and their eyes are bright red.
In the darkness, it seemed that someone had opened the door to the Netherworld.
The surrounding air was cloudy, and the weather, which was still restless and hot, suddenly seemed to drop below zero, and the exhalation turned into frost.
Fortunately, the moment he noticed the strange change in the statue of Marquis Wu, he ignited the Golden Crow Fire Intent, and when the Yin Qi permeated his body, he was instantly strangled to death by the raging Fire Intent.
But even so.
Being in such a strange environment, Chen Yao also felt extremely uncomfortable.
"what happened?"
It was only a few minutes.
Why is there such a sudden change.
Chen Yao couldn't understand.
But when he turned his head inadvertently and glanced behind him, his expression turned ugly for a moment.
The door that was opened by him.
I don't know when it was locked again.
No way to the sky, no way to the ground?
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