Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Indeed, there are dilapidated small temples in the barren mountains and wild ridges, and even the statues of gods are not intact. It is strange that the little god in front of you can become a streamer. Maybe he is a little god from a wild temple.

However, after all, he is also a god. He has never heard of the Great Emperor Who Revealed Saints and Suppressed Demons, or the Thirty-six Gods of the Yunlai Palace Tiangang. However, the god holding a hatchet obviously also understands that this kind of title has a lot of background, so he also Don't dare to act rashly.

Although he did not immediately take action to kill the evil creature, the god holding the hatchet still frowned.

"But this blood is obviously full of resentment. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary ghost. It will definitely harm people when it comes out!"

As he spoke, the god looked at the sleeping man lying in the haystack with cold sweat on his face. Although the man was in a very bad condition at the moment, the energy on his body could be seen at a glance, and it couldn't be more obvious.

"It would be fine if he was an ordinary villain, but the person lying here is upright and obviously a loyal and courageous person. How can we see him being killed? Could it be that this person has shouldered a sinful debt?"

The blue-robed ghost shook his head.

"Of course not. This person is the head catcher of Haiyu County, Beihai County, Daegu. He is a just man. He came here to avenge this evil ghost."

As he spoke, the blue-robed scholar pointed to the sack that was still slowly overflowing with blood.

"In the bag is a miserable woman who was drowned in a well. She had never harmed the catcher in the well where she was the most resentful. How could she take action here?"

The man holding a hatchet may not believe in ghosts, but the blue-robed god in front of him obviously has a lot of background, so what he says must be treated with caution.

"Then why does it appear now?"

The man asked this, and the blue-robed ghost looked at him with a smile, then looked at the altar and the small temple, and then looked outside.

"Your Excellency, you are not the land of the mountain god in this temple, are you?"

This temple is more like a wild temple.

The man looked surprised, but did not refute. Then he was slightly stunned, and looked outside the temple and then looked back at Zhong Xingwen, who was sleeping.

"I see that the morale of this righteous soldier is dark. It is obvious that a crisis is coming. I thought it was a ghost attack. So, are there other dangers to the righteous soldier?"

The blue-robed ghost didn't mind that the god's answer was wrong, but he said with his smile unchanged.

"Even if you want to come here, it's not safe in this mountain. How about we wait and see first?"

The next moment, two obscure divine lights had disappeared into the ruined temple, and all this was just a matter of a few words.

Next to Zhong Xingwen, the old horse was still pacing uneasily. As the blood in the sack continued to spread, a small puddle seemed to be formed where the sack fell, but it seemed that everything ended there.

The pulsing firelight brought warmth, and gradually even the old horse settled down little by little.

——

In Xiaogu Village, the old man who took Zhong Xingwen in for the night couldn't stop urinating. There was no toilet in the house, so he had to get up at night to go out for convenience.

The house was not big, and the bedrooms were divided into inside and outside. The old man stood up on the bed, put on his clothes and went to the outer room, shivering subconsciously, and felt even colder.

The insulation effect of this old house is obviously not satisfactory, but it seems to be particularly cold tonight, and there is a cold wind circulating in the house.

The old man looked in one direction, and sure enough, the window was open.

There was the sound of rain outside. The rain shouldn't be very heavy, but it was really cold.

The guest was sleeping, and the cold wind entering the room might affect the guest's rest. The old man did not go out first, but closed the window first.

But when he took off the wind-fixing wood, the old man found that the window frame was a little wet. The wind direction was obviously not facing this way, so how could it be wet?

"Rumble"

The thunder in the distance also brought some light, and the old man turned around to look at the bed on one side of the room, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, the old man's pace suddenly became faster. He walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to find that the guest was no longer there.

What about this person? Is he a thief? Will not! Could it be that he got up at night?

The old man was so frightened that he didn't notice the broken silver on the table. He hurriedly took an umbrella and opened the door.

The sound of rain hitting the umbrella outside was more obvious, so the old man tried to shout at the door.

"Afterlife - afterlife -"

Then the old man held an umbrella and went to the stable. Sure enough, the horse was gone and had really run away.

"I treat you so harshly, you young man, are you a thief? You left in the middle of the night without even saying a word——"

The old man was so angry that he couldn't help shouting, but there was no other movement in the rainy night.

When the old man returned to the house after recuperation and lit the lamp again, he discovered the silver left on the table and knew that the other party was not a thief.

However, although the old man's shout was not obvious in the rainy night and no one in the village got up to ask, it does not mean that no one heard it.

In the livestock shed of a family near the entrance of the village, where there were piles of haystacks, a person suddenly sat up. It was Chai Wang who had been sleeping here.

The old man's call was relatively obvious to Chai Wang, who had an excellent ear.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Chai Wang gradually had a bad premonition in his heart. What if the man named Zhong had arrived early?

Even though it was night, even if it was still raining, Chai Wang couldn't sleep anymore. He immediately turned over and jumped using Qinggong. He soon arrived at the place he had checked before.

Seeing this, Chai Wang's heart skipped a beat.

The pile of rubble had been moved away, and the wellhead that had been sealed suddenly appeared in front of us.

Chai Wang was slightly frightened, but with the light of lightning, his fear immediately dissipated, because the traces near the wellhead were enough to show that it was man-made and not a ghost.

He's here!

I really underestimated him!

Chai Wang was upset and naturally couldn't wait any longer. He didn't care that it was raining, so he immediately turned back and found the old man's residence with the lights on first.

With a "bang~" sound, the door was kicked open from the outside. The old man in the room was suddenly startled when he saw a strange man with a wet body looking at him.

After a while, the old man passed out in the house, and Chai Wang left the old man's home and immediately set off from another road in the village.

Since the man named Zhong did not appear at the entrance of the village, he must have taken the road behind the village.

Of course, the opponent may leave in other directions, but there are only two roads suitable for running horses. Since the opponent is riding a horse, he will not fail to take one of them.

Even if my judgment may be wrong, I can only bite the bullet and chase now, at least it is better than taking no action.

Although it was still raining at the moment, and the hoof prints of the galloping horses were deep, it was not a problem for Chai Wang to track them. The problem was that there were more than one hoof prints on the road, and it was obvious that other animals would often pass by here.

Chai Wang relied on Qinggong and walked quickly until he reached the road on the edge of the barren mountain, stopping at the intersection of the main road and the small road.

“Crash, la, la, la”

The rain was very cold on his body. Chai Wang looked at the road and path. There were hoof prints on both sides, and he looked at the path at the mountain col.

At this point, the hoofprints are not mixed together so it is easier to distinguish them. It is obvious that the hoofprints on this trail are deeper and the soil is stirred up. It seems that they are running at a high speed.

Obviously, Zhong Xingwen did not take the high road at all!

The rain slowed down and gradually stopped, and there was a figure galloping in the mountains, it was Chai Wang who was tracking.

The hoof prints are very fresh, and a single trace is easier to trace. Zhong Xingwen will definitely not go far!

Chai Wang also thought a lot in his mind, wondering whether it was a trick by the other party to suspect the enemy, but at this moment he had no other choice but to chase it to the end first.

There was a faint light of fire on the hills in the distance. Chai Wang increased his speed, and his Qing Gong was pushed to the extreme.

In the temple over there, a cold wind blew from outside the temple.

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

The cold wind caused a lot of chaos in the temple, and some sparks even jumped onto the withered grass covering Zhong Xingwen. The old horse on one side grunted uneasily and stamped it out with its hoofs.

After that, the old horse lowered his head and bit Zhong Xingwen's sleeve with his teeth and kept dragging him, as if he wanted to wake him up.

But at this moment, Zhong Xingwen was in a semi-conscious state. He had internal injuries and was tired from the past few days. His eyelids were beating rapidly but he couldn't wake up at all.

"Ouch——"

A roar sounded in the mountains near the temple.

Chai Wang, who was approaching the temple quickly, stopped and looked around in confusion at this roar.

Big bug! ?

Are there tigers in this mountain?

Chai Wang's expression changed slightly, he looked at the ruined temple over there, and suddenly rushed towards it at a faster speed. Whether it was to get rid of Zhong Xingwen or to avoid the beast, he had to go there.

If you really think about it, Zhong Xingwen probably doesn't know me, so he can definitely catch me by surprise!

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

The rain has stopped, but the cold wind is howling in the mountains now, Chai Wang's Qinggong is extremely fast, the temple is close at hand, and a bonfire and a horse can even be vaguely seen in the corner.

Caught up! The person named Zhong is here!

Chai Wang was overjoyed, but a chill appeared on his face. Today next year will be the death anniversary of the person named Zhong!

"Ouch——"

A roar suddenly sounded around him. Chai Wang, who was running, only had time to look to one side and saw a black and yellow beast leaping out from the trees on one side. Before that, there was no unnecessary movement at all. .

Big bug!

He only had time to have this thought arise in his mind before the tiger rushed towards him, with a fishy stench coming from his open bloody mouth.

Even though he thought he was good at martial arts, Chai Wang was already frightened when faced with this huge beast. He jumped up in an instant to avoid the tiger's attack.

But this tiger is really terrifying. When it pounces, a steel whip-like tail swings violently.

Chai Wangren was already half a foot into the air when his right calf was suddenly hit by the tiger's tail.

"ah--"

A scream sounded outside the temple, and the old horse inside the temple became increasingly restless. Zhong Xingwen, who was sleeping, seemed to be in a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up no matter how fast his eyelids beat.

At this time, under the sack containing the bones, the traces of blood rippled, and a wisp of blood seemed to go against the direction of the wind, extending toward the outside of the temple.

It was also at this moment that the tiger, which had already pressed Chai Wang with one of its claws, looked towards the direction of the ruined temple in the distance.

A look that was not like that of an animal flashed across a pair of tiger eyes.

"Roar--"

The roar of the tiger shook the mountains and forests, making the animals in the mountains tremble. It also made Chai Wang, who had blood marks from the tiger's claws on his chest and his shoulders bleeding profusely, feel despair.

But the next moment, Chai Wang felt the pressure on his chest lessen, and found that the tiger had loosened its claws.

The tiger not only loosened its claws, it even retreated a little bit, as if it was afraid of something.

But at this moment, Chai Wang had a strong survival instinct and didn't notice the tiger's movements at all. He just wanted to leave the tiger's range.