There was lightning and thunder outside, and heavy rain was pouring.

Chen Bafang lit an oil lamp, and the orange-yellow light illuminated the hall and reflected several pale faces.

The Fangshan Guest who was in the Taoist temple had injuries on his body and his face was not very good-looking.

It seemed that I had encountered something strange and terrifying in the mountains, and my eyes were full of horror.

Judging from the appearance of these tourists, Chen Bafang speculated that they might have been entangled by something weird.

"The Taoist temple is not too generous, and there are no extra rooms. I can only ask a few of you to rest in the hall for one night."

This Taoist temple is built in the deep mountains and forests. There are no pilgrims coming to you, but there is only a room where Taoist priests live, and there is no room prepared.

The treacherous guests don’t care about building the floor. It’s better for them to get together, and they can take care of each other if they have anything to do.

"It's not a big deal. We brothers are all rough people. It would be nice to have a place to stay." The square-faced man showed a simple smile on his face: "Master, I don't know if you have food here, I can pay for it."

Chen Bafang waved his hand: "Mencius doesn't talk about money and fate, just eat a little bit of food. Please wait."

As he said that, Chen Bafang walked into the kitchen.

After a while, I took five buckets of old sauerkraut beef noodles and came out.

Brewing in hot water.

The smell of instant noodles permeated the wet and cold hall.

"Master Xiaodao, what kind of food is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" The big man with square face was curious. After taking a bite of instant noodles, his eyes lit up.

What a wonderful taste.

"This is called instant noodles, which means to open the door to convenience for practitioners." Chen Bafang said casually.

The hungry Fangshanke felt that the instant noodles in his hand were extremely delicious. He swallowed them in a few mouthfuls and even drank the soup base clean.

After the guests had enough food and drink, Chen Bafang chatted with the square-faced man for a while, trying to draw out the situation about the world in the pot from him.

From the conversation, I learned that the square-faced men and women were all vented tourists from Fangjiazhuang, who made a living by entering the mountains to collect ginseng.

Fangjiazhuang is isolated from the world. These tourists come out once or twice a year to sell ginseng at the market at the foot of the mountain to buy daily necessities.

Therefore, I don’t know much about the situation in the outside world.

Chen Bafang was not disappointed. The world in this pot was mysterious and bizarre, and it needed little by little exploration.

And he has gained nothing. The ginseng that the square-faced man gave him in the real world might be able to get the down payment for a house.

The price is just a few buckets of instant noodles.

Chen Bafang felt that he was one step closer to financial freedom.

After chatting with Fangshanke for a while, it was getting darker and Chen Bafang returned to the room and lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

After traveling through the world in the pot for two and a half years, I finally met the indigenous people of this world.

He also found his first pot of gold.

If you establish a connection with Fangjiazhuang’s Fangshanke, you might find a way to transport some modern goods for the ginseng they have picked.

In the real world, authentic wild ginseng is a very expensive medicinal herb and is of great value.

A wild ginseng that has been aged for a hundred years can be auctioned for millions.

This method seems to work.

I just don’t know if these tourists are trustworthy.

The human heart is separated from the belly.

What's more, there is no legal constraint in the world in the pot, so who would know if the vented mountain guest killed someone and robbed people?

Chen Bafang has no paranoia caused by the murder.

But everything must be based on ensuring one's own safety.

Stability is the most important thing.

Chen Bafang lay on the bed with thoughts flying, and he couldn't sleep at all.

...

"Brother, is this Taoist temple safe? That thing won't chase after you, right?"

Fangshanke's expression was nervous, and he spoke in a low voice as if he was afraid of being heard.

"It's hard to say, that thing is very evil. Let's not wait for dawn. If the rain stops, then leave. As long as you return to the village, it will be safe." The square-faced man glanced at the heavy rain outside, and his eyebrows were deeply locked.

I don’t know when the heavy rain will fall, but the longer it drags, the more dangerous they will be.

That thing will come after you at any time.

"It's a pity that Lao Liu and the others lost their lives for this spiritual ginseng."

Speaking of Lao Liu, Fangshanke's face showed sadness.

This time they accidentally dug a spiritual ginseng. Unexpectedly, this spiritual ginseng was planted by a demon. On the way back, they were attacked by a demon and lost several lives.

Fangshanke, who finally escaped from the sky, discovered this mysterious Taoist temple when he was desperate, so he came to stay with a try.

Unexpectedly, there are Taoists in this Taoist temple built in the deep mountains and forests.

Fierce beasts are rampant in the mountains, snakes and insects are raging, and what is even more terrifying is that there are demons and evil spirits appearing.

The tourists from Fangjiazhuang dare not go too deep into the mountains.

How did Chen Bafang, a little Taoist priest who had no cultivation, survive in the Taoist temple in the deep mountains?

strangeness.

"What if that thing really comes to the Taoist temple?" a young Shanke asked with a worried face.

"Then we have to lead Him to the little Taoist priest and take the opportunity to leave."

These mountain tourists were able to escape from the demons because Lao Liu and his friends sacrificed their lives to hold back the evil spirits.

If the demons come after him, the square-faced man intends to use his old tricks again and push Chen Bafang, the little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, to die and run away by himself.

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die.

A flash of lightning tear apart the sky.

The sky was like a hole in the sky, and the rainstorm was pouring.

Suddenly, a cold wind gushed into the hall.

The dim lights are gone.

The square-faced man suddenly became alert, and his palm reached into his arms and held the hilt of the knife, looking nervous.

"Brother, look over there!"

A low cry of horror came, and the big man with square face looked up as he looked up, his heart tightened and his pupils suddenly dilated.

I saw a blood-colored palm print on the stone pillar at the entrance of the hall.

A cold breath came.

There seemed to be something behind the stone pillar, observing them in secret.

Here comes!

In the room, Chen Bafang, who was lying on the bed thinking, suddenly heard a strange sound without warning.

"I'm the only one in the room, what's the sound just now?"

Chen Bafang clasped his toes and grabbed the long sword hidden in the quilt with his palm.

Amid the sound of the rain, Chen Bafang clearly heard a strange sound like a wild beast's wailing, which could never be an auditory hallucination.

Concentrate your mind and concentrate your attention.

Soon Chen Bafang heard the strange sound again.

The weird sound seemed to be coming from outside the room.

Is anyone outside the door?

Chen Bafang was beating a drum, lying flat on the bed, looking out the door quietly.

When his eyes swept through the doors and windows, his scalp suddenly exploded. He saw a strange black shadow lying outside the door, and a dark black outline could be seen.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of malicious eyes staring at me.

What a cow and horse!

"What those vented people encountered?"

Chen Bafang only felt cold all over, the temperature was gradually lost, and he retracted his feet back to the quilt.

The man shrank his feet.

Squeak.

When Chen Bafang heard the sound, he was stunned and the door of the room was opened.
To be continued...