PS: My colleague woke up after having dinner and drinking on his birthday. This is a big chapter to make up for yesterday’s post. Also, thank you to GG Aiwuju Children’s Shoes for the tip! There will be an update today!

cold.

I don't know if it was because of the weather or the low temperature at night, but Lu Wushuang always felt like there was a kind of hair all over his body, as if someone was blowing air conditioning on his neck. From time to time, he would get a chill, and the coldness was even more refreshing.

Down to the core.

"What a pitiful man, but how could something like that happen? If it were me, I would definitely chop those guys to death with a few knives!"

"Then...what's next?"

After smacking his lips, Lu Wushuang shook his body involuntarily, and couldn't help but move closer to the fire in front of him. It seemed that it was warmer when he was closer. He couldn't help but swallowed, and then Lu Wushuang continued.

Asked: "What about those people?"

Subconsciously, Lu Wushuang felt that the sighing story just now seemed to have changed its flavor.

"How about it?"

"Naturally dead!"

Yue Yuan, who was also sitting in front of the fire and telling a story, glanced at Lu Wushuang, who had begun to slowly evolve into a quail. He suppressed the smile in his heart and said slowly in a very low voice: "And die.

It was extremely miserable. Those few people in the world just leaned on the stream and died in various weird postures. They looked hideous and frightened, as if they had seen something extremely terrible during their lifetime! It is said that they were inflicted by the dead Chu Renmei.

Damn it!"

"Xi..."

"By the stream?"

"Also, isn't Chu... Chu Renmei dead? How could a dead person... Could it be!!!"

Lu Wushuang nervously repeated some of the words in Yue Yuan's words that seemed extremely abnormal at this moment, and stared at Yue Yuan with his beautiful big eyes.

"right!"

"By the stream, it's like the stream next to us!"

Yue Yuan nodded extremely seriously, and stretched out his hand to point to the stream behind Lu Wushuang. At the same time, he picked up a stone and threw it out, making a splat sound when it hit the water.

"..."

He turned his head and glanced at the dark distance. The light of the fire could not illuminate the stream behind him at all. Somehow, after hearing Yue Yuan's definite answer, Lu Wushuang moved his position slightly.

Chao Yueyuan moved a short distance away from where he was.

It seems that being next to a fire is not as safe as being next to a Taoist priest.

Yue Yuan saw Lu Wushuang's little move, but did not say anything. He saw that the little girl was scared and asked with interest: "Then what next? Who are these four dead Jianghu people?"

Isn’t it related to the Chu Renmei family who once lived by the stream?”

Girls are indeed duplicitous creatures.

While Yue Yuan sighed at Lu Wushuang in front of him, he did not complain about how boring he was. How boring did he have to be before he thought of telling scary stories to a little chivalrous girl who was still growing up at night?

Moreover, in order to tell this terrifying story, Yue Yuan also rearranged the plot and background. For example, Chu Renmei was wearing white clothes when she died. You must know that there are still many chivalrous women in white clothes in the world.

At the same time, the bitches who died among them were replaced by Yue Yuan and people from the beggar gang and Quanzhen. Only in this way can the little girl Lu Wushuang have a more personal sense of substitution.

.

Even among them, Yue Yuan added an additional business to his Chunyang - the exorcist.

After all, in the era when Buddhism and Taoism were prosperous, even in the era of martial arts, Taoist priests and monks often did other side jobs besides fighting and killing people, refining elixirs and chanting sutras, such as religious services and so on.

"And next..."

Under Lu Wushuang's fearful and expectant eyes, Yue Yuan once again told the horror story he had personally adapted, and said slowly in a very long tone: "Because strange things have happened in this area, many people in the world have

Seniors came to investigate, but all ended in vain. In the end, with the prayers of the family members of the deceased Jianghu figure, a young monk from Shaolin Temple and my senior, an equally young Chunyang Taoist priest, came down the mountain!"

"...Taoist Master, please stop!"

At this point, Lu Wushuang seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly interrupted Yue Yuan's words, wondering: "The Shaolin Temple also does this...catch ghosts?"

Shaolin Temple naturally does not catch ghosts!

They just chant sutras, fight, and meddle in other people's business!

Complaining about the Shaolin Temple in his heart, Yue Yuan naturally did not say that on his face, but said with great certainty: "Of course, it's just that ordinary people outside the world rarely know that people who have a close relationship with the monks of the Shaolin Temple,

Everyone knows that they are still responsible for this!"

"oh!"

Lu Wushuang was stunned for a moment. In this era of the Condor Heroes, Shaolin Temple rarely appeared. The most frequent ones were monks from Tianlong Temple in Dali, especially Master Yideng. He nodded.

Lu Wushuang asked again: "Does Master Yideng also do this?"

"..."

Looking at Lu Wushuang in astonishment, he saw that the other party mentioned Master Yideng. Yue Yuan thought for a moment and then said: "Master Yideng has a very high level of martial arts, but he is not good at this aspect!"

"Why?"

Lu Wushuang was stunned. In her opinion, since even the monks of the Shaolin Temple could catch ghosts, Master Yideng who was connected to the Shaolin Temple should also be the same. However, she did not expect Yue Yuan to directly give a negative answer.

This surprised her greatly.

“It’s easy!”

Yue Yuan raised a finger and explained seriously to Lu Wushuang, who was staring at him: "Because Master Yideng became a monk halfway and was not a boy! You need to know how to catch ghosts, but you need to cultivate accordingly.

Conditions are not something that Taoist priests and monks can just pick up and put on magical instruments!"

I see!

After Yue Yuan's nonsense, Lu Wushuang suddenly realized, and then moved her body towards Yue Yuan. Somehow she felt the cold feeling behind her back getting colder. But facing this person in front of her,

Lu Wushuang was still very interested in the story told by the Taoist priest, even though he felt extremely guilty in his heart.

Regarding Lu Wushuang's performance, Yue Yuan is certainly satisfied with the power of his story. You must know that Yue Yuan tells horror stories, and that's not all. First of all, Yue Yuan first breaks the horror stories into Qiong Yao romance stories, and then from them

The romance was abruptly brought back again, and it became a horror story again.

The sound of the flowing stream was extremely clear in this quiet night with only the occasional sound of exploding sparks.

As Yue Yuan's story gradually deepened, Lu Wushuang's position had moved to Yue Yuan's side unknowingly. While listening, Lu Wushuang did not forget to look towards the darkness in the distance from time to time.

The stream glanced at it.

"And when the monk from the Shaolin Temple and my senior came to the edge of the stream, they discovered that things were far from as simple as imagined."

Taking a deep breath, Yue Yuan's face became very serious. He seemed to feel the restlessness and anxiety in the mind of the monk and Taoist priest, as well as the fear mixed with it. He said slowly: "Just before my senior Chunyang

After spending a day and night by the stream with the Shaolin Temple monk, at midnight the next day, my seniors discovered something extremely terrifying and shocking."

"What's the shocking thing?"

It seemed that he also felt that the story was about to reach its climax. When Lu Wushuang felt the coldness, he couldn't help but shrank his feet, and his whole body slowly curled up, while staring at Yue Yuan's face.

Face, he asked very politely: "Is there a danger between the monk and the Taoist priest?!"

"good!"

"The eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple died sitting cross-legged by the stream at midnight!"

Nodding, Yue Yuan sighed in an extremely unexpected tone: "The situation at that time really scared our seniors. Miss Wushuang, do you know what that eminent monk looked like before he died?"

"ah?"

Lu Wushuang was startled, and seemed to have thought of something. He was about to stop him, but saw that Yue Yuan was already talking to himself, saying: "The appearance of the eminent monk when he died was different from that of those who died before."

Scholars are generally the same. Their tongues are hanging out, their eyes are bulging, almost popping out of their sockets, and their faces are ferocious and frightened. Their faces are green and white, and their lips are black. That eminent monk died like this!"

"..."

Swallowing hard, Lu Wushuang couldn't help but pinch the silver arc scimitar in his arms. He couldn't help but start to imagine the appearance of the deceased in his mind, and Lu Wushuang was really frightened. At this time,

Her face began to turn a little pale.

"And just when our seniors discovered the tragically dead body of an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple, at this moment... a strange voice slowly sounded from the stream behind him!"

"What kind of noise is that?"

"It was as if something was slowly crossing over from the water, stepping on the water, and the shoes and clothes were stained with water, and then slowly flowing over from the river. The rushing sound made the senior Taoist priest's heart suddenly tighten!

"

"He felt that the inexplicable thing was slowly approaching him, and it was blowing cold air on his neck from time to time!"

Yue Yuan's voice became deeper and deeper, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

Lu Wushuang, who was listening to the story, was fantasizing and seemed to feel the atmosphere. She touched her cold neck uncomfortably with her right hand. She had an intuition that something would happen with this extremely luxurious Taoist priest.

Something that makes her unpredictable.

Taking tonight as an example, Lu Wushuang always had a feeling that things would be unexpected.

"The senior Taoist priest slowly turned around, only to find a strange person standing behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he was almost face to face with him..."

"What kind of person is the other person?"
To be continued...