There is an old temple about a mile behind the village.

The temple is made of mud, wood and stones and is very crude.

Its corners and eaves were covered with dust and fine cobwebs, and it looked very eerie, like a "haunted house."

The bell that I heard just now came from here.

Duang——

Duang——

Duang——

The bell still didn't stop ringing.

Ye Xing walked to the rough wooden door and clicked the rusty door knocker: "Do you need door-to-door service?"

No one responded.

"I knew there was something wrong!" Ye Xing took two steps back and said matter-of-factly: "The door was ajar. There was clearly something ringing the bell inside but it was deliberately not opening the door. There is only one truth. That thing wanted to seduce When we come in, there is a high probability that there is an ambush hidden behind the door. The more this happens, the more difficult it is to go through the main entrance."

Ye Xing bent his knees and exerted his strength, jumped up, and crossed the 3-meter-high wall.

"Oh my god!"

Unexpectedly, the courtyard wall was covered with wild thorns. Ye Xing quickly did a forward somersault in the air, crossed the thorn area, and landed steadily... Bang Chi!

Stay calm!

The place where I landed happened to be covered with super slippery moss.

Ye Xing almost fell down and danced the 'Ghost Dance' on the spot.

[Pfft—an unexpected dance? 】

[Good boy, Nicholas Zhao Si is your master, right? 】

[This moss is quite hot for your feet! 】

【Really·Oil the soles of your feet! 】

[Newton: He cheated. 】

[Friction: MMP, do you think I don’t exist? 】

[There is a hip-hop dance guide in China: The steps are good and the beat is pretty steady. Send me 300 yuan via WeChat and I guarantee you will win the title of Chicken King in the next hip-hop dance. 】

[Chicken is not as delicious as duck, over~]

Ye Ji Hongyan pushed open the wooden door and glanced at Ye Xing lightly: "Is this also a convulsion caused by a brain disease? It seems to be quite serious."

"Wori, we finally stopped. It's much more exciting than eating Xuanmai!"

Even the slippery moss couldn't make Ye Xing land on his butt, which showed his body's balance.

Ye Xing straightened his clothes and looked around.

This is a small and unfussy temple.

The placement of things in an orthodox temple, the orientation of the door, the architectural style, etc. all have standardized requirements and cannot be overstepped.

But the courtyard of this temple is full of debris, and the Feng Shui layout is also very bad.

Most of them were built independently by villagers who didn't understand the rules.

There is a single-story four-corner pavilion in the northeast corner of the yard.

The pavilion is supported by three anti-corrosion logs.

The wooden pillars were covered with cracks, and some black poisonous ants were crawling through the gaps.

There is a big bell hanging in the pavilion.

The bell is made of copper, and its shape is not exquisite, but it is decent. It does not look like it can be made by ordinary people. It is most likely that the villagers picked it up from other places and put it here for decoration.

The strange thing is that even though no one is ringing the clock, it is shaking by itself, making a dull sound every few seconds.

The people listening were irritated.

It's like the teacher keeps asking you whether you know this question and whether you know that question.

Say no, it seems like you are absent-minded in class.

Say yes, he doesn't believe it and insists on asking you to answer it.

If the answer was wrong, he would say you don’t understand and you are pretending to understand.

Brother, you shouldn't ask me, if I could understand, would I be sitting next to the trash can?

You should change the question, such as what are the properties of the Boots of Resistance, and who is the most beautiful girl in the next class, then I can definitely chat with you for a while.

Closer to home, this big bell weighs as much as an adult.

There was no strong wind at the moment, so there was no reason for it to swing on its own.

There must be something going on!

Yeji Hongyan said firmly: "It's hiding inside the clock."

Ye Xing asked: "Do you know what it is?"

Ye Ji Hongyan: "I'm not interested in knowing."

As a young man, Ye Xing was still quite curious. For safety reasons, he asked Xiao Hei to fly over, intending to use his phone to take pictures of the contents inside and then take them back to see.

Bang! ! !

Just when Xiao Hei flew under the bell mouth, the copper bell broke away from the control of the pavilion ceiling and fell to the ground from mid-air with a sudden sound. The huge bell mouth unexpectedly covered Xiao Hei.

Dong dong dong——

Empty, empty, empty——

The noise of Xiao Hei banging around came from the bronze bell.

【Ah ah ah! Help! There's a ghost inside! ! ! 】

【Oh my god! What a scary monster 0ДQ! ! 】

[Dog anchor, I was helping my mother-in-law cook in the kitchen. I took the time to watch the live broadcast and was so frightened that my pants fell apart. My mother-in-law thought I had cooked shit in the rice cooker (I’m fucked)! ! 】

[What should I do if I'm trapped? Let me out... Well, it turns out I was watching the live broadcast (the sense of immersion was too strong and I was mentally deranged). 】

【I am dead! Cause of death: myocardial infarction Age: 18. 】

[The fuss is all over the place. We are all old fans. What else can scare us? Let me come to Kangkang...Mom! Mother! Mom! ! ! (I just finished doing eye exercises and died on the spot)]

Netizens saw what was inside the bell first, and a large number of people died in the live broadcast room.

Leafstar had no idea what was going on inside.

But what is certain is that there is definitely something fishy in it.

Fortunately, he didn't go there by himself just now, otherwise he might have been covered.

If you dare to pretend to be a fool in front of me, I want to see what a fool you are!

Ye Xing took a breath and prepared to chop down the bronze bell with the dragon's teeth.

"Hey, hey, why are my legs running on their own?"

Ye Xing's legs started running uncontrollably after he had just set up his stance.

And he couldn't help but bend down, head forward and face downward, like a crazy bullfight, and hit the bell hard.

If it hits hard this time, my skull will probably crack...

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The author has something to say:

When the flowers bloom again, no one will be young anymore, and if you can still feel happiness, you won’t be wasting your time~

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