After a while, the eight contractors who went out to pick up firewood also returned one after another and ignited the flames.

They sat behind Fang Yuhao and saw strangers without saying a word.

"Dad, they are not bad guys, are they..." the girl opposite asked, lowering her voice.

Fang Yuhao and his party had nine people, which showed an overwhelming advantage in terms of number. Moreover, most of the men had only two girls.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm probably a fugitive..." The middle-aged man frowned and said softly: "I'll just put it in a moment tonight. I'm not afraid of having my father guarding you."

Fang Yuhao's ears moved, and even though the other party's voice was very low, he still heard it.

The father and daughter should be wealthy families in Daqingshan. They hurriedly sold the land, sent off their servants, and fled with loyal guards or a few bodyguards.

The dress is quite ordinary and has some experience in the world.

"...Oh, flee to the Great Qi Kingdom and help you find a good family to marry. Dad won't have much to worry about."

"Dad, I don't want to marry!"

The father and daughter kept chatting, and Fang Yuhao didn't have much interest in eavesdropping.

After a while, two more men in Taoist robes walked into the dilapidated temple.

Seeing that there were so many people, I was slightly stunned.

"Everyone, can you stay for one night... We are Taoist priests from Qingyang Palace in the Beihai Realm. When we heard that monsters were appearing here, we came to eliminate the monsters."

The man in charge wore a long sword around his waist and a blue cloth robe, bowed his hand: "Someone's surname is Song, and his single name is open."

Beihaijie, Taoist priest?

Fang Yuhao had heard of it, and it was another area a little further away.

"Come here!" The girl from fifteen or sixteen opposite him hurriedly greeted.

The girl's father wanted to say something, and sighed again and shook his head slightly. Facing these strangers he had never known, his daughter was still too reckless.

But the words had already been spoken, so I could only respond helplessly.

Look at these two people, they should not be monsters.

That's it, in the wilderness, there were a total of sixteen people in a dilapidated temple, just sitting against the wall.

The sky slowly darkened. The temperature began to drop, and the blazing flames crackled, bringing a hint of warmth.

The two groups chatted with each other, one after another.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "It is said that an extremely powerful demon has emerged in the Oculu Mountain Realm, slaughtering the government all... It annoyed God and slashed a lightning bolt out of thin air. I don't know if the demon has been killed."

The man dressed in a Taoist priest said, "I am going down the mountain this time to find the remaining monsters that fled... Alas, it's been more than two months."

Fang Yuhao frowned: "What demon?"

"Some zombies that have come back from the dead and some monsters. There is a custom of burying the Okura Mountain Realm. The dead people buried on the ground suddenly became corpses."

"Maybe there are some evil people making trouble."

"Zombies?"

"This small temple is five miles away, and there is a messy grave. I haven't had time to check it out. Maybe I have to pay a little attention to it at night and I can't sleep too hard."

The middle-aged man was covered in cold sweat when he heard this, and secretly touched the ancestral amulet hanging on his chest, hoping not to encounter these ghosts and monsters tonight.

He smiled shyly: "Master Dao really cares about the world. But the Great Yang Kingdom is in chaos, and even the Song family has become a demon. Let's escape to Daqi together. I have a relative from the Great Qi Kingdom that can join..."

The Taoist priest smiled faintly and did not answer.

Great Qi Kingdom? The world has been in chaos for a long time, so where is the real Pure Land?

Fang Yuhao said, "This is a bad word. If you don't even sweep the snow in front of the door, how can you really be a bright world? Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and this world... won't be like this."

The Taoist priest couldn't help but shake his head.

Evil is not terrible, what is terrible is... there is no justice. It doesn't matter to oneself. This is how people in this world are, and they don't even dare to say a word of their own voice.

As he chatted like this, the contractor Zhang Rui felt his mind buzzing and began to experience waves of palpitations.

The cold sweat on his forehead involuntarily emerged.

Not only him, but almost all contractors are like this, looking uncomfortable.

Especially... I heard that there is a cemetery nearby, and all kinds of messy associations have come out.

This inexplicable fear has been experienced in the maze game, as if great danger is coming.

But this time, it was in the wilderness, not the main god space.

In the maze game, if it fails, it will be forcibly popped up and will not die; but here, if it dies, it will be really dead.

"Don't be too nervous, as nervousness can easily cause hallucinations. This is the case where there is no protection of the City God..."

Fang Yuhao added a piece of wood to the firewood: "The soul itself has a certain resistance to various supernatural powers. The more nervous you are, the worse your resistance. If you don't know about supernatural powers, maybe they can't do anything to you."

"Puff!" Although I couldn't hear what the other side was saying, the girl still grinned and smirked.

Are these people from some powerful people? They don’t even know this common sense.

In the wilderness, there will be hallucinations of one kind or another, and it is the most important thing to keep your mind calm.

His father quickly gave her a blank look, nodded to Fang Yuhao with a hint of a sorry smile.

Of course Fang Yuhao wouldn't lose his temper with such a small matter, and he also smiled.

These contractors do need to be tempered.

The night gradually became deeper and fewer people chatting, and Fang Yuhao also began to close his eyes and rest. As for zombies, he was not afraid of it. His bones were rotten. How powerful could it be?

...

A few hours passed, and it was late at night.

Zhang Rui no longer knew how many strange hallucinations had occurred in his mind. Even if there were "dream control skills" that resisted supernatural in the main god space, this skill was also talented, and it was not something that could be learned just by wanting to learn.

However, after a long period of torture, I seemed to get used to it again. I gradually became like an old monk entering into meditation and my mind fell into tranquility.

Dingling...

Dingling...

His ears moved and he opened his eyes.

This sound seems to be true!

Fang Yuhao's face was cold and he looked at the Taoist priest opposite him.

This Taoist priest named Song Kai also had a serious face.

Hi!

Hi!

Suddenly, the donkey's sharp howl sounded! It seemed as if something terrifying happened, and the donkey struggled in panic.

The screams made the scalp numb.

After a while, the scream gradually weakened, and a sound of swallowing came.

"My donkey!"
Chapter completed!