After rushing into the ancestral hall desperately, I grabbed my backpack and muttered.
"Don't you find anything wrong? Don't you think the filth inside this ancestral hall is a bit too much? Since there are still living people in this village, why have there been no tributes in this ancestral hall until now!"
After putting on his backpack in a few moments, the little Taoist priest observed the situation outside the door and cursed.
"What do you mean? Are you going to tell me that those guys are..."
My eyes suddenly widened.
"If I guess correctly, these bastards are not from this village at all! They should have killed all the people in the village. Otherwise, who would leave their ancestral temple alone?"
In any case, what the little Taoist said is indeed very reasonable. After all, the more remote the place, the more people will believe in these gods and ghosts.
Even in ordinary rural areas, there will always be people who come over from time to time to remove grass and add soil to their ancestral graves.
If there is such a large ancestral temple, not only is it not repaired, but also daily maintenance is not done. After these people die, aren't they afraid that their descendants will be like them?
"In my opinion, if it weren't for the contents of those two lanterns, these bastards would have burned the temple down long ago!"
After hearing what he said, I looked up again at the two lanterns above my head.
Although I had known earlier that this thing was sewn from the scalp of a dead person, and the two of us were saved by the things inside last time.
But I don’t know why, every time I see this thing, I always feel an inexplicable discomfort in my heart.
"It's really a damn hell, we two can't seem to get out!"
After hearing what Xiaodao said, I quickly followed the crack in the window and looked outside.
Sure enough, in the darkness, thirty or forty more people appeared vaguely. Only then did I realize that not only were there fucking living people in this village, but there were so many more.
The most outrageous thing is that these people, regardless of age or sex, all have shotguns in their hands.
The location of this ancestral hall is already very empty. It was easy to run in just now, but it is really difficult to get out.
Don't underestimate these homemade shotguns. They are notoriously unruly. God knows how much gunpowder these bastards put in the barrel.
Regardless of whether they will kill themselves after exploding the barrel, if we are hit by those steel balls, even if the two of us are very skilled, we will probably lose our ability to fight on the spot.
"What should I do?"
I was a little confused at this moment. I might be able to think of some ideas to deal with some monsters, but I was really at a loss when it came to dealing with these gangsters armed with shotguns.
"These guys should know a lot of sorcery. If the two of us rush out at this time, we are basically living targets. Even if we are not shot to death, we will be eaten alive by them!"
"But if we don't go out, what if they set fire to the ancestral hall?"
This is what worries me most right now. There are wood everywhere in this ancestral hall.
If this is set on fire, I'm afraid the two of us will turn into roast pigs tonight.
"If they dared to burn it, they would have burned it long ago. How could they wait until today! Didn't you notice? They don't seem to dare to come over!"
After carefully observing the movements of those people, I seemed to have discovered some clues.
Although these guys were outnumbered, they didn't know what they were afraid of. Once they got within thirty steps of the ancestral hall, they didn't dare to go any further.
"You mean they're afraid of what's in the lantern?"
I suddenly reacted.
"It should be like this! As long as we can resist going out, I guess they won't dare to come in at will!"
"But what about tomorrow during the day?"
I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth. The contents of this lantern can protect us at night, but what should we do during the day?
"It's damn time now, just take it one step at a time!"
The little Taoist priest also had a big head for a while.
No matter how much I calculated, I never expected that there would be such a bunch of bastards in this village.
This matter was really troublesome all of a sudden, but now the two of us have become fish on someone else's chopping board.
Apart from being trapped in this ancestral hall, I really can't think of any other way at this moment.
"How about we two call the police..."
I licked my lips and whispered.
"Didn't you notice that after the two of us came in, our cell phones lost signal?"
The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly.
After hearing what he said, I quickly took out my mobile phone. Sure enough, as he said, there was no signal at all at this time.
Now I’m really done with it!
"I fucking want to kill these bastards with a thunderbolt!"
I depressedly stuffed my phone back into my bag again, and then muttered a curse.
But after I finished cursing, I was suddenly stunned. Yes, I still had five Five Thunder Curses in my hand!
Of course the little Taoist priest also thought of the things that I thought of!
"What a great idea! How many Five Thunder Curses do you still have on your body?"
"There are only five of them in total. Once you use them up, they will be gone..."
While I was talking, I took out all five Five Thunder Spells.
"One card is enough. Have you seen that old man? Give this old guy a hard slap!"
While the little Taoist priest was talking, he pointed at the old bastard in the crowd.
"It's a bit far away..."
After approximating the distance, I lowered my head in frustration.
"By the way, where is your spiritual servant?"
The little Taoist priest suddenly reacted.
When he reminded me like this, my eyes really lit up.
Since entering this ancestral hall, I have never let Lin Xiaorong out, and I have never contacted her.
She has been sleeping silently like this. At this time, it is really the best choice for her to take action.
However, the problem is that the Five Thunder Curse is too powerful. Even if it is not directly stimulated, it is not something Lin Xiaorong can bear.
"This thing can isolate the energy of the spell. You put the Five Thunder Curse in this box and let her get it quietly!"
While the little Taoist priest was talking, he quickly dug out an inconspicuous light blue envelope in his backpack.
"Do you still have such a good thing in your hand?"
Just after taking the thing, I immediately felt that it was extraordinary. There was a faint layer of yin attached to it. Obviously, the material of this thing was the same as the previous posts that Wang Qingzhi gave me!
"Stop talking nonsense, give the old man a hard blow first and force them back before we talk about anything else!"