Not long after hiding, Lu Zhe saw a ghost like a woodcutter running down the mountain road panting, from far to near, gradually passing through the heavier and heavier rain screen and appeared in his sight.

It was in a embarrassing body and a worried expression. It looked around and looked around. After seeing this mountain temple, it seemed as if it had seen a life-saving straw and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It hurriedly pushed open the wooden door and ran into the temple to hide from the rain.

Although his facial features are similar to those of ordinary people, he has red skin all over his body, no hair on his head, and his eyes are standing upside down, which is extremely ferocious.

Behind him was a heavy load of firewood, covered with a piece of clothing to avoid being wet by the rain. However, looking at the wet look dripping water downward, it probably didn't work.

It didn't have time to run into the temple to look back at the heavy rain outside. It knew that it would not stop for a short period of time, so it looked embarrassed. It sighed heavily, carefully put down the firewood on its back and leaned against the wall beside it. It wiped the water droplets on it, and its eyes were a little painful.

"This weather is really bad. I don't know when the heavy rain will stop..."

He murmured and complained, but suddenly a cold wind blew, and his body, which was already wet by the rain, shivered. After thinking about it, he pulled out a few pretty dry firewood and piled it on the ground, lit the fire with the flints prepared in the temple.

"Sher..."

A ray of blue smoke rose rapidly, and the bright flame temporarily dispelled the darkness and coldness in the room, as if it was isolated from the water curtain outside, which had been separated from the long-lost warmth, and it could breathe a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged and warmed its hands.

However, although the warm problem was solved, the next grunt sound from his stomach made him look embarrassed again.

It looked around the mountain temple, especially the empty altar with only a few wax oils from unknown to long ago, which disappointed it a little.

"The dry food I brought in the morning has already been eaten up. Now that this place is so remote, where should I go to find food?"

But at this moment, it suddenly saw a little sparrow that came out of nowhere jumping to the altar, pecking at the solidified wax oil like fun.

"I'm not lucky, there are birds that can at least eat meat!"

It was delighted.

Although this sparrow looks like a palm, it should be enough if it is just used to fill the stomach and keep the cold.

Lu Zhe, who was invisible and was planning to wait and see that the ghost was going to attack his sparrow, his expression changed.

The moment it was about to pounce on it, immediately stretched out its hand to use its magic power to stop it!

The ghost was just thinking of it, but as soon as he approached, he felt like a pair of invisible big hands were coming towards him and slapped him on the forehead!

The strength was quite strong. Unpredictable, it soared backwards into the air and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a pile of dust flying. It felt as if all the internal organs of the body had moved. It staggered to hold its waist and stood up. It looked around in horror, its eyes full of fear.

"Who? Who is it?" he poked his head and shouted carefully, for fear that the other party would come to him again.

Lu Zhe, who was standing beside him, looked at the little sparrow on the table that broke his plan, sighed lightly, and was about to appear to scare the other party, suddenly heard the other party shouting in a trembling voice: "It's hard... Is it Lord Shan God?!"

"Mountain...Mountain God?"

He was stunned, looked back at the statue of the god that was almost rotten, and thought in surprise: "Is it treating itself as a mountain god?"

At this moment, the ghost suddenly "plopped" and kowtowed three times to the statue of the mountain god, shouting tremblingly: "Any ghost doesn't know that the mountain god appears, so it's so offensive. Please forgive me!"

It secretly glanced at the bold and fearless sparrow on the altar, and saw that it was not afraid of it at all, but continued to jump happily, and sometimes looked at it curiously, and couldn't help but feel more confident in its heart.

"This sparrow is completely different from the birds outside. I'm afraid that only by being appreciated by the mountain god can you show such a magical performance!"

But as a result, I felt even more frightened and lowered my buried head and dared not raise it.

Lu Zhe, who was standing beside him, saw it doing this, looked at the almost rotten statue of the mountain god, and suddenly a thought arose in his mind.

"How about... just pretending to be a mountain god?"

No matter what you think, the mountain god is much more legitimate than a wild ghost, and has more reason to enjoy incense.

After making a decision in his heart, he jumped behind the statue of the mountain god and shouted in a rough voice: "Yes, it's this god! You broke into the temple of this god for no reason and wanted to eat the god's pet. I just gave you a little punishment!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The ghost was even more frightened and hurriedly kowtowed a few more times, begging for his forgiveness.

Seeing that it had blood on its forehead, Lu Zhe felt a little reluctant, so he hurriedly asked him to stop.

After the ghost stopped kowtowing a little uneasy, he looked up and glanced at the look, then lowered his head as if he was afraid of being discovered, and whispered: "Then... the ordinary ghost will not disturb the mountain god's cultivation, so let's leave!"

The legendary mountain god in front of me is much more terrifying than the heavy rain outside!

Lu Zhe didn't let it go like this, and immediately shouted at it: "Don't rush to go. It's raining heavily outside, and I don't have to be able to get along. You can stay here and wait until the rain stops before leaving."

"Thank you, Master Shan God!" The ghost couldn't help but be overjoyed and kowtowed and bowed again.

However, even though it stayed, it did not dare to be as casual as before. Instead, it sat carefully, and did not dare to breathe louder.

Lu Zhe looked at it, thought for a while, and asked, "Since you can meet this god, it's considered destined to be your name, who is your name and where is it from?"

The ghost didn't doubt that he was there, and quickly replied respectfully: "Go back to the immortal, my name is Jiang Lu, I am a villager from Luming Village at the foot of the mountain. This time I just wanted to cut more firewood and sell it to the town for money. Who knew that it happened to be this heavy rain, alas..."

Lu Zhe nodded secretly and remembered it in his heart.

"There is a village called Luming Village at the foot of the mountain, and there is a town nearby. There should be many residents..."

If the identity of ghosts is excluded, it will be almost the same as an ordinary human village.

But at this moment, the ghost named Jiang Lu seemed to think of his body, and showed a little hesitation on his face. Then he made up his mind and knelt down suddenly and said, "I beg the great immortal to be kind and save my poor daughter!"

Lu Zhe was stunned, with some confusion in his heart, but did not show it on his face, but asked lightly: "Let me tell me what's going on."

Jiang Lu said sadly: "To be honest, it was my poor daughter who had a serious illness and was very painful to sleep in bed all day. The doctor in the town said that if you want to cure it, you will use very expensive medicinal materials, at least a hundred taels of silver!"
Chapter completed!