This wilderness is not a place with auspicious Feng Shui. There is such a temple set up. Fools know that there is something wrong with it.

Zhou Fengtian was also a little helpless. His tricks of cheating people these days have not been updated for so many years. Scammers outside all know that Internet crimes have been committed, and the mountain monsters in the deep mountains and forests are still doing this.

However, when the two of them got closer, they found that this was not the case.

Some temples worship gods, which are local traditions. The temples are generally not big and there is no incense. A few people will be selected in the village and take turns burning incense to the gods here every day. As long as you ensure that the lights and incense are constantly extinguished, you will be considered as a respect for the gods.

This type of sacrifice is often evil gods, not good at it. The most famous one is Panhu of the Sanmiao family, also known as Panwang, who is not a human being. He is proficient in witchcraft and has made contributions to the world. It is a pity that he is narrow-minded and likes to revenge.

Most people don’t like to make friends with such gods, for fear of causing trouble.

Similar gods include the Five Tongs Gods, Yonghe and Gengwen.

These are all the masters who are extremely likely to cause revenge. Some people like to make empty checks, but some gods are easy to take seriously. These gods are often unpopular and naturally no longer worship them.

Sacrifices are also necessary, so they have to set up such small temples to maintain the incense.

Zhou Fengtian and Qingyun walked in. The house was made of earth and stone, and was not reliable. Fortunately, there were no strong winds and rains here. The history of this temple is probably a bit old. The Panhu statue, located above the shrine, also seemed to have some paint loss.

Qingyun took a careless look for a corner and sat down, "Brother, you come here to sit there too. It's okay. When I had no place to go to such a place before, I often lived in it, and no one came."

Zhou Fengtian looked at Panhu's sitting statue thoughtfully.

There are also records of this Pan King in the inheritance of the Dragon God.

Although he is vengeful, he has a righteous heart.

The Dragon God had made friends with him and even consulted with King Pan to learn about sword techniques. It can be seen that this person is also a top-notch romantic figure and can be valued by the Dragon God.

Zhou Fengtian thought for a moment, and had already picked up the incense and candles placed beside him, lit them respectfully, and bowed.

"Go to the precious land, take a rest, and hope to forgive me."

As he said that, he had already inserted the incense.

Qingyun beside him shouted, "It's just a hair..."

Zhou Fengtian hurriedly pointed at his mouth, and a few incense sticks flew away from his hands and blocked them directly on Qingyun's mouth.

"Don't talk too much."

Although Qingyun was not convinced, he still closed his eyes and came an old stone who had been living for hundreds of years. He still had such a little courage.

But just when Zhou Fengtian lit the incense and candle, not long after, he heard a barking dog in the sky, and a thunderous thunder resounded through the sky.

The thick black clouds were instantly dispersed by this bolt from the blue, revealing a sunset glow.

The thunder and the barking of the dog came extremely abruptly, and even Zhou Fengtian was a little surprised.

He bowed to the God's position again to show respect.

"It turns out that he is the old friend who has such a demeanor. The descendant of the Dragon God should be well-known. Let's go. If there is no good hospitality here in Sa's house, I will go to his own business."

A man's rough voice came from somewhere.

But Zhou Fengtian turned around and glanced at the altar and found that the statue of the god was still unchanged. He knew that this was a divine thought. Perhaps the Panhu in the sky occasionally passed by here, wanting to make a joke with him.

He bowed respectfully again, and then he pulled Qingyun out.

Qingyun was also scared to death by the scene just now, and her head was filled with cold sweat: "What... Is this the statue of God just now?"

He was already very rebellious. He was spitting at the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty and was almost expelled from the sect because of this.

He didn't take these shrines seriously.

In the early years, I felt that I would definitely be able to overcome the tribulation and ascend to the throne and achieve the throne of the gods, but now I actually hear the gods speak...

Zhou Fengtian smiled and said, "There are gods three feet high, and there is no harm in being more awe. Let's continue. Since there is a temple here, it is not far from the village. I see that the painted red paint is painted on it.

Haven't you noticed? The buildings in Xuanlianzhai are painted with black paint. I guess Chilianzhai is in front of me."

Zhou Fengtian just came all the way, but he heard Sang Jiu talk about some local customs, such as Chilianzhai's special admiration for red. Any utensils, such as pottery, buildings, and even weapons will be painted with red pigments.

He also worships the great god Zhurong, who advocates the fire virtue Xuanniao. A branch of Chilianzhai is much better preserved than Xuanlianzhai, and even has a sect inheritance of witchcraft.

Not only that, the Sanmiao sword technique and other skills have not been lost yet. Of course, the level inside is extremely strict, which is more relaxed than the more easily and even externalized villages like Xuanlian Village.

Although there have been signs of getting out of the mountains with the help of the government in recent years, there are many diehards and elderly people in the village, and there have been great resistance.

Qingyun didn't dare to say anything, for fear of the Mao God behind him taking revenge.

As Zhou Fengtian said, they walked about two miles away. Although the sky had gradually dimmed, they could already see the huge huge mountain village surrounded by various fences in front of them.

But the entire village seemed to have fallen into some strange silence.

Zhou Fengtian grabbed Qingyun and suddenly said, "Don't go there first, there seems to be something wrong."

Qingyun also bent down.

"Brother, why doesn't there be any tiny light in that village... Not to mention the tiny light, there is no popularity. Just like a dead city, are we going to the wrong place... It's still quite big?"

What Qingyun said was also what Zhou Fengtian felt, and he didn't know if his sensation was cut off or what.

The village exudes a sense of death from beginning to end, as if there is no one living here and no one living here.

The sky gradually dimmed, and there was no trace of birds and insects in the mountains and forests.

"This is so quiet that it's so unusual..." Qingyun muttered in a low voice.

Zhou Fengtian was also a little confused. The main point was that he couldn't contact Zhu Mei for the time being. He didn't know where the team of more than 300 people had now been.

If you have already entered the village, the consequences may be unimaginable. If you have not entered the village and you will be able to come here rashly, you may have a big situation.

Just as Zhou Fengtian was hesitating, a strange roar suddenly appeared in front of the village.

Zhou Qingyun, who was standing beside him, seemed to have thought of something, tried hard to lower his voice, and said in an incredible tone: "Damn... what time has it been, why are there still corpses fighting... "
Chapter completed!