In other words, it is impossible for Lou Qimei to survive. There are a few people who survive because they found the mage.
But where is the mage?
Now every house has its doors and windows closed, and there is not even a soul on the street.
Damn, even the beggars have gone somewhere to hide.
Lou Qimei looked at Princess Yin Yang aggrievedly and asked: "Then am I destined to die like this?"
Princess Yin Yang just told them that heads will appear at night.
So they must find the mage before dark, otherwise Lou Qimei will definitely die.
Xiaoyue, who originally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, looked at Lou Qimei Yintang's blood, and after looking at it for a long time, she began to believe that it was real.
We began to look for the mage together in a hurry.
It was now dusk, and they had no place to eat. Fortunately, they brought some dry food with them.
But where is the mage?
Walking to the west side of the town, I walked through a forest road and saw a temple.
The faint ringing of the bell could still be heard from such a distance, and Lou Qimei said happily to Princess Yin Yang: "Hehe, I heard that the monks are all compassionate, so they shouldn't turn us away.
"
Princess Yin Yang nodded, feeling that it made sense.
He asked Xiaoyue and Lou Qimei to hurry up and go to stay.
Standing at the entrance of Lingguang Temple, Lou Qimei paused.
"Strange, why is the gate of this temple so shabby?"
The temple has no gate, only a stone threshold with spider webs on it.
"Because people in this small town don't believe in gods at all. They used to worship the gods here when they were haunted. Later, because the temple's talismans were ineffective on the head, they gradually stopped believing. This is what you see today.
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Lou Qimei suddenly turned around and looked at the person who answered them, and screamed again.
He was so frightened that he hid behind the shadow princess.
Xiaoyue quickly stepped forward to block them, staring at the man in front of him with a big tumor on his chin, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
Not only is this man ugly, his body is also deformed.
He is hunchbacked, short, and looks to be in his fifties or sixties.
He held a dark yellow oil lamp in his hand, raised his eyes and showed a strange smile: "You are all people who are about to die."
The sudden words made Lou Qimei even more frightened.
"I guess you have no place to go, so come with me. There are still a few empty rooms in this temple."
There will be people living here? Lou Qimei looked around and looked at the palace where it was so dark that she could not see the god.
Xiaoyue turned around and looked at Princess Yin Yang's face.
"If you don't want to stay, please go out. There are guests coming behind you."
Behind her? After hearing her words, Lou Qimei turned around suddenly.
Scream again.
He ran in front of Princess Yin Yang very quickly and hugged Princess Yin Yang tightly.
Although it was winter now, she was already covered in sweat. She was not shivering from cold but from fear.
They didn't even know when the masked hero was standing behind them.
And this person is really strange. He makes no footsteps and doesn't speak when he comes.
"Is there any place to stay?"
"Yes, please."
The hunchbacked old man replied, then turned away and the masked man followed him, watching as their figures were about to disappear.
Lou Qimei and Princess Yin Yang became increasingly nervous.
"How about we stop thinking about it and stay one night."
Lou Qimei looked at the darkness around her and blurted out.
After hearing this, Princess Yin Yang felt that there must be no place to live now, so she pulled Lou Qimei and ran quickly to follow her.
There is indeed a place to stay.
And after studying this room for a long time, I found that it was quite clean.
Just now on the road, they turned and turned, but found nothing about the temple of the gods.