The caravan arranged a vigil in the yard.

Large animals are very valuable property for them. Under the arrangement of the Hou Manager, half of the people who watch out for the night and those who rest in the house each account for half of the night, and they are not rotated until the second half of the night.

Therefore, the caravans who were caring for animals outside were always alert. When human voices came from afar, they immediately noticed them.

But the people come very quickly!

When the black-faced man ran into the hall alertly, the voices that were still far away had already arrived near the blink of an eye. The mountain temple was pitch black, and the caravans had limited eyesight and couldn't see it. They felt that there seemed to be a sway in front of them, and suddenly three figures ran out and came straight into the temple.

The caravan guys immediately shouted, "Who is it?!"

Someone pulled out self-defense weapons such as swords, eyebrows and sticks from the edge of the frame, and held them tightly in his hands to guard him; some were also smart, immediately pulled down the torch beside him and threw them towards the swaying figure. This would make the other party afraid, and the fire could illuminate them, so that they could see who was coming.

"presumptuous!"

Bang~!

Unexpectedly, the torch caused the other party's anger, and a knife flashed in the darkness. Before the torch landed, it was cut off in the air with a sound. The flames exploded and fell to the caravan.

The caravan guy was startled and quickly avoided the sputtering Mars.

When I looked again, the three figures walked into the fire. It turned out to be three officials wearing soap clothes!

Among the three, the majestic one held a sword in his hand, and his tiger's eyes were filled with anger, and he shouted, "You all dare to attack us, are you going to rebel?" Hearing his voice, it was obvious that it was him who took the action just now and cut off the torch with one knife.

"Officials forgive me, officials forgive me!"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Please forgive me!"

Manager Hou had just come out of the hall and saw the scene of his caravan confronting three officials. He quickly said "forgive me" and laughed and bowed endlessly.

The powerful official officer, Yu's anger, was still not gone, and might have wanted to take the opportunity to get angry and sneered: "You said it was a misunderstanding, that's a misunderstanding? Sa's family saw that you were holding swords and sticks, and they were evil and sneaky, so I'm afraid it wasn't for the act of robbing the way and cutting the way?"

Manager Hou's face changed: "The official misunderstood. We are a caravan that is a serious businessman. How dare we commit crimes? Just now, the team's mate was unaware of the matter and he was unintentionally guilty. We are willing to apologize immediately and apologize immediately-" He said that the official took the opportunity to blackmail, and did not dare to turn against each other, intending to lose money and avoid disaster.

He never thought that the officer of Xiongguan walked out of the person behind him. He was a majestic middle-aged man among the three. He ignored the dispute between the two sides and went straight to the temple: "Okay, don't cause trouble for official duties! - The shopkeeper, don't be busy, go straight!"

The majestic official took the knife and cursed: "You guys are lucky!"

He hurriedly followed the majestic middle-aged man to the temple, and another official had no sense of existence and just followed silently. The three of them walked into the hall, narrowed their eyes slightly, and then immediately noticed the young Taoist who was meditating on the left, leaning inside, and autistic eyes.

Feng Yu also opened his eyes at the right time and looked at the official officer who was still rushing outside when it was dark.

The majestic middle-aged man frowned and obviously realized that Feng Yu and the caravan were not the same group. Due to the particularity of their official duties, they immediately felt suspicious when they saw Feng Yu, who was single.

Seeing this, the majestic official immediately took a step forward and asked Feng Yu: "Who is that bull's nose, who are you? Where are you from and where are you going?"

Feng Yu's mouth curled up with a joking smile.

As both officials, this guy and Lin Hu were really one by one. With just one sentence, he successfully aroused his disgust.

"I am a passerby, coming out and going wherever I go."

The majestic official was stunned for a moment, and Feng Yu answered his words, but it seemed that he had no answer.

After pausing for a moment, he realized that Feng Yu's words were obviously perfunctory and said angrily: "Niuzizi, the Sajia asked you what you were talking about, what are you trying to kill the Sajia?!"

Feng Yu laughed and shook his head, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, and he ignored the other party and closed his eyes again as if he was so leisurely.

From outsiders, Feng Yu seemed to have exposed a fatal flaw.

If the official attacker suddenly started, he would probably be injured under the official attacker's knife before he could even react. The facts were naturally completely contrary to this. Feng Yu lost the interest in talking to him, which also meant that his patience was exhausted. If he really took action without knowing how to do it, Feng Yu promised that he would definitely get a unforgettable lesson!

Fortunately, not all the officials are as ignorant and reckless as this person.

"Zhang Yong!" The majestic middle-aged man shouted softly, which made the furious official officer immediately silent. "I just said 'Don't cause more trouble', can't you hear it?"

Zhang Yong, who was in a strong body, immediately bowed his head: "Yes, sir, my subordinates know their crime!"

The majestic middle-aged man bowed to Feng Yu: "You have to pay attention to the responsibility. The Taoist priest, please forgive me if you offend me just now!"

This guy said he was apologizing, but his words were quite stiff.

But at least the attitude is not wrong, so Feng Yu opened his eyes when he heard the sound, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

With such slight slightness, Zhang Yong's heart became more and more angry, and his immediate superior had to suppress his anger. However, the Magnificent Middle-aged man suddenly felt relieved when he saw his attitude. This person should have nothing to do with their responsibilities and would not cause trouble. Looking around the hall, the caravans occupied the right.

The majestic middle-aged man does not want to be too close to him, so he can only choose the left side.

Feng Yu was inside, so they chose to sit down outside.

The Mountain God Temple was abandoned for two years. The wooden door was damaged outside and the air was vaguely leaking. It was obviously a bit uncomfortable in winter. Zhang Yong looked to Feng Yu several times and wanted to take Feng Yu's position. It was obvious that his boss had no tendency. He didn't dare to do anything after he had just been taught a lesson.

"Three officials," at this time, the manager asked the clerk to arrange some hot jerky meat, a jar of wine, and delivered it to the three of them. "Some food is not worth much money, but it was an offensive act just now. Please accept it with a smile!"

Zhang Yong, who was eating cold and hard food, immediately had a fresh expression when he smelled the smell of wine and meat. However, the words from the side made him instantly deflate: "No need!" As if he felt that his words were too stiff, the majestic middle-aged man said again: "If you really want to be honest, you will divide your firewood into us!"

Manager Hou knew about the taboos of some officials doing things, so he didn't bother him and left in response.

"Zhang Yong, go and help get the firewood!"

"Oh, yes, sir!"

If there is no fire in winter, it will be difficult to endure that night.

Since the Hou ordered someone to help the three officials raise the fire and divide the fire into part of the fire, and the palace calmed down again.

The night is getting deeper.

Snoring gradually sounded in the hall.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from outside the Temple of Dishan Temple and poured it into the temple!

It was fine in the hall, the dilapidated wooden door was closed, and most of the wind was blocked. Only Zhang Yong was next to the broken door. As soon as the evil wind entered, he was blown straight, and he was so cold that he couldn't help but tremble.

That doesn't count!

Accompanied by the evil wind, there is also a fishy and stimulating aura!

The big animals outside were keen to the point of sniffing the breath and were immediately shocked. They came out from under the tarpaulin set by the guys. They screamed in a hurry and stepped on their four hooves. If they hadn't been tied up by the reins, they would have escaped long ago!

"Pigmented stuff from donkeys!"

"How can the family sleep in such a noisy way? If the family matters are delayed, you must be killed!"

He was originally blown into a cold wind, but now he was awakened by the messy sounds of animals outside. Zhang Yong's anger surged, and his tiger's eyes were filled with fierce light!

However, the caravan didn't care about him at this time.

Manager Hou hurriedly called the friend to drive the animals into the hall, and he couldn't take care of the goods outside. The mountain temple was originally not spacious, and there was a shrine in the center. Now the animals are squeezed in, and the smell is really high!

Zhang Yong was furious and walked out, reached out and grabbed Manager Hou.

"Official, stop silent!" Manager Hou's face turned pale, but it was not because of Zhang Yong's anger, "Outside, something is coming!"

"What's the matter--"

Huh—lu~—!

The evil wind is coming again!

With the howling wind, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the dark outside the mountain temple!

Zhang Yong's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. He grabbed Manager Hou's hand and couldn't help but tremble. Damn, that's not a thunder, it's clearly a beast roar!

The majestic middle-aged man's face was also extremely ugly. He grabbed his sword and passed through the temple gate with great vigilance, looking at the deep darkness outside. The caravans were scared to death, and no one even closed the open temple gate. Everyone was trying hard to squeeze back, wanting to be farther away from the temple gate. He had called out a constant animal before, but now he was trembling and didn't dare to make any noise.

Deep inside the hall.

Feng Yu, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the dark, also opened his eyes at this time.

A little helplessness appeared in his eyes - one after another, is it still over?

The strong wind soothes a little.

But the gust of wind just now was blowing too strong, and the bonfires that had been lit outside were now blown away and the light became dimmer. Not to mention looking at the mountain temple through the fire, even the yard was covered in darkness, which was hard to see clearly with the naked eye.

The majestic middle-aged man held the knife and walked lightly to Manager Hou. He pulled away Zhang Yong, who was shocked and lost, and asked in a slight voice: "Shopkeeper, what do you think is from outside?"

Manager Hou was intertwined with fear and bitterness on his face: "I'm afraid, we're afraid we'll meet 'Shanjun'!"

The majestic middle-aged man's eyes frightened. Of course, he knew what the word "Shanjun" meant. Being able to get this honorific title was enough to mean that the king of beasts that were proud of the mountains and forests had now transcended the limits of secular power!

"So, shopkeeper, please ask-"

The middle-aged official Xue surnamed looked at him with his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "How should we deal with this?"

When traveling around the world, people will encounter strange things. By word of mouth, these people often have some secrets that others don’t know and how to deal with similar things.

Manager Hou sighed, "If you are only hungry, you will feed your food to avoid death." Zhang Yong heard this and said anxiously: "What are you waiting for? Send the animals out quickly and feed them to the fullest. Only by feeding them—"

"Shut up!" Xue Guanchai said lightly, and the coldness between his eyebrows scared Zhang Yong. When he shut up, Xue Guanchai turned around and asked in a deep voice: "What if it wasn't just hungry?"

Manager Hou swallowed his saliva and said with his lips trembling: "Then, you must have to swallow a few lives before you can stop!"

Xue Guancha's expression became dark and he was speechless. Zhang Yong was even more shocked and his lips were dry.

Husky--!

When the thunder sounded again, everyone was shocked to realize that the sound was so close to them!
Chapter completed!