Maoshan Ghost King

While drinking, Ge Yu looked around at the ruined temple, trying to find out what was wrong in the ruined temple. He looked around, but he didn't see why.

Finally, Ge Yu fixed his gaze on the idol covered in red silk, and it was covered with thick dust. He wondered whether that uncomfortable feeling came from the red silk. On the **** statue covered with silk?

Ge Yu, who originally wanted to uncover the red silk to see, quickly dispelled the idea, thinking that since it is a statue of a god, it must be to protect the peace of one party. There should be no problem. Besides, it will be necessary for a while. Eating food, there was so much dust on the red silk, once it trembles, it will be everywhere, and everyone is dirty, and there is no appetite for eating.

A few people chatted for a while, discussed the matter of the ghost gate, and they were all guessing whether the Nanjiang Yinpo's senior sister Yang Yuee was here, in case she found some powerful helper, how would they be?

Among them, Hei Xiaose again mentioned that very critical issue, which also made Ge Yu very worried. If there is really a Nanjiang Yinpo’s senior sister here, she will also give Aunt Feng the Elixir Forgetting Worry Pill. The aunt dealt with them in turn, what should some people do?

That Aunt Feng's Taoism is so high, if it is refined by Yang Feng'e, it will be even more terrifying. If Aunt Feng uses all her strength to deal with their group, it will be really tricky.

Ge Yu may have eliminated Aunt Feng’s abilities now, but after having been with Aunt Feng for several years, Ge Yu definitely can’t do it. The rest of the people have more or less a good impression of Aunt Feng, and they have saved a few. Personal life, who would think of killing Aunt Feng’s soul flying away...

A few people were talking about this horrible thing. There was a sudden noise outside the yard. After a short while, I saw a hedgehog who had grown many times in size, with two wild pheasants in his mouth. Walked over here with them.

As soon as Hei Xiaose saw the wild pheasant, she stopped talking and took the initiative to ask him to make a wild pheasant for the big guy.

As he said, he picked up the wild pheasant, beckoning Zhong Jinliang to help, go to the corner of the ruined temple, to pluck and clean the wild pheasant, and then picked it up with a wooden stick and turned back.

At the same time, Zhang Yihan had picked up some of the damaged tables, chairs and benches in the ruined temple, and used them as chopping wood to make a fire. The black little pheasant set the two wild pheasants on the fire and grilled them.

While roasting the wild pheasant, the black little color was still humming a little song in his mouth, and the other hand continued to sprinkle some cumin and refined salt on the wild pheasant, and then made some chili noodles, tossing over and over again. After roasting, there will be a smell of meat spreading out after a short while.

The wild pheasant was roasted and sizzled down, and it smelled very fragrant. It made people move their index fingers, and the affairs of Aunt Feng and the old witch had long been left behind.

"Brother Hei, I didn't expect that you still have this hand. If you don't rent a shop in Jiangcheng to sell roast chicken, you are really blinded." Zhong Jinliang said with a smile.

"Hei doesn't like roast chicken, but likes another kind of chicken." Ge Yu said with deep meaning.

"Well, you two can say that when the pheasants are cooked, you two will have a chicken butt, and you want to eat anything else. There is no door." Hei Xiaose rolled her eyes and said.

"Brother Black, you can't be so cruel, why should I share a chicken leg?" Zhong Jinliang said pitifully.

"Chicken heads and chicken butts belong to you. Since you are so good at talking, you should eat more chicken heads. Listen to the old people say that you can talk when you eat chicken heads. You can talk with you." Hei Xiaose said, while turning his head. He leaned in and sniffed the roast chicken, with a look of intoxication: "It's so fragrant...My craftsmanship is amazing. In a moment, to encourage myself, I must eat two chicken drumsticks first."

"Brother Hei...I was wrong..." Zhong Jinliang grabbed Hei Xiao Se's arm and coquettishly acted like a little lady.

"Googling...I'm not interested in a big guy like you...get away..."

A few people were gagging here. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the ruined temple. After hearing this movement, everyone stopped, and the smile on their faces gradually disappeared.

Because they all heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside, there were still a lot of people.

Li Zejian put his hand on his waist and made a gesture of drawing his sword, but Ge Yu shook his head, indicating not to act rashly.

Before that, when I was chatting with Monk Hua and the others, I learned that something had happened on Wu Jiuyin's side, and the special team had strictly monitored them.

Ge Yu was thinking, in this deep mountain and old forest, in the wilderness, besides a few of them, who else would come to this ghost place?

Perhaps the people who came were those who followed their special team.

But along the way, several of them were very careful, and they didn't feel there was someone following them behind them.

Even if you are following them, you won't come to them so blatantly, right?

In the midst of doubt, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Not long after, an old man with thick glasses and white hair suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Behind him was a few young people, too. Appeared at the entrance of the ruined temple.

The old man had a strong academic spirit, and there were four people following him, two men and two women, all looking in their twenties.

When Ge Yu and the others saw them appearing at the entrance of the Po Temple, they were all stunned for a while, and the few people at the entrance of the Po Temple were also standing there, hesitating to come in.

"Several people, excuse me, can we come in and rest? It's cold enough outside." The old man said very kindly.

When Li Zejian saw these people, his vigilance suddenly relaxed a lot, and he quietly retracted the sword.

"Welcome, welcome, meet by Pingshui, that is, we are destined, come in and be warm..." Li Zejian said with a smile on his face.

After that, the old man walked in with a few people. After the young people came in, they all unloaded their heavy bags and put them aside.

Ge Yu took a close look at these few people, not a single practitioner, they were all ordinary people.

After the old man found a place to sit down, he glanced at Ge Yu and the others, and said with a smile: "A few of you are traveling friends in Liupan Mountain?"

Ge Yu chuckled and said, "Yes, we are all from Jiangcheng City. We often meet together and walk around the country. What do you do?"