The quality trainer of the elf world

Hey, it was really a lie.

Yew Shan knew it clearly by looking at Feng Mian... This guy really has no moral integrity.

After such a quarrel, the relationship between the two people became a little closer.

The two agreed to set off to Free Garden Island in a week, and Feng Mian left the research institute with Xiao Guoran.

Dr. Yew's Research Institute is in Luzi Town, two towns away from Raven City. Feng Mian needs to take the tram back to Raven City, which takes more than two hours.

Leaning on the soft seat, Feng Mian fell asleep unconsciously.

...

"Click"

A blast of thunder rang in his ears, suddenly waking Feng Mian from his sleep.

Threads of rain began to slowly fall from the dark sky, and strong winds began to rise suddenly, making the leaves around them rustle.

It looked like the heavy rain would fall in only about 10 minutes.

Feng Mian stood up and looked around.

Where is he still on the seat of the tram at this moment?He was obviously sleeping on the ground among a pile of weeds.

Surrounded by wilderness on all sides, there is no trace of human activity.

"Am I traveling through time again?" Feng Mian looked at the scenery that looked like an old corpse in a mountain village. He felt a little frightened in his heart and murmured to himself to strengthen his courage.

To be honest, the scene he was in now was exactly the same as the wilderness in A Chinese Ghost Story, except for a bunch of grave markers.

The top priority was to quickly find a place to hide from the rain. Feng Mian no longer thought about it and quickly moved forward along an ancient weedy road that seemed to be a road but not a road. The trees on both sides were blown by the wind and swayed wildly, making waves of horrifying screams.

Feng Mian didn't dare to run anymore, for fear that the more he ran, the more something would be following him, so he decided to act like a tourist, strolling while admiring... what a ghost!

I couldn't stop running from the moment I started running!

The reason in his mind told him not to run or panic at this time, but his legs and feet suddenly became rebellious and completely disobedient. It really felt like something was chasing him from behind. Who the hell dared to stop!

"Is there any mistake? One minute I was in the elf world looking at beauties on the tram with Xiao Guoran, and the next minute I was going to Lanruo Temple? No! I don't want to be kissed and licked by the dryad grandma. Oops..." Feng Mian himself didn't know what he was talking about, but after shouting like this, the fear in his heart was indeed reduced.

At this time, he suddenly remembered a multiple-choice question in his previous life: choose to stay in the following four places for 24 hours, and you will get 1000 million if you succeed.

a. Raccoon City, b. Silent Hill, c. Stone Village, d. Kunchi Rock.

Raccoon City is the most likely place to survive. Although there are many zombies there, it shouldn't be difficult to survive 24 hours as long as you find a place to hide. This is what most people think.

Well said, so I chose Shancun Old Corpse.

As long as I don’t drink water, Auntie Mei has to hand me cigarettes.

At that time, Feng Mian thought he had made a good choice, but if he was given another chance to choose now, he would definitely not give up the 1000 million.

Not long after running, a chain bridge appeared in front of us.

"No, according to the normal plot, when I walked to the middle of the bridge, a figure would appear in front and behind me. One was Ah Piao, and the other was also Ah Piao. I had no choice but to jump off the bridge."

Feng Mian slowly scratched the wooden planks on the chain, but did not get close to the center of the bridge.

After waiting for ten seconds, he came up with a solution.

Pulling on a chain, Feng Mian turned over and hung at the bottom of the bridge. He grabbed the iron ropes under the bridge with both hands and swung across the iron rope bridge one by one.

Looking at the river below, Feng Mian let out a long breath.

It hasn't rained yet, and it's not too fast. The river is splashing with white water, and the cliffs are covered with unknown flowers and trees. What's weirder are the rows of round stones on both sides of the river.

It was so regular, as if someone had placed it deliberately.

But he didn't think much about it. It would be best if someone was there and he could ask where this place was.

After crossing the bridge, Feng Mian forced himself to move forward.

He had no choice but to go check it out whether it was Lanruo Temple or the Ma Family Ancestral Hall. If he found someone, he would ask first. What if he was overthinking it?

It wasn't until Feng Mian saw the mountain temple in front of him that he extinguished the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

One of the few places that most ghost stories are inseparable from: ancestral halls, old buildings, ancient temples and cemeteries.

These gadgets are as famous as the scenes in the Little Japan dramas: kitchens, elevators, trains and classrooms. As soon as you see the scene, you know what story is about to happen.

what to do?Can you get in or not?Will you encounter a group of people when you go in?

Feng Mian lingered in front of the mountain temple.

In the end, the pouring rain drove him inside.

This mountain temple is not too dilapidated. The tiles on the roof are only slightly damaged, and there are no large areas missing. Sheltering from wind and rain is not a problem.

In the center of the temple is a female statue, which is built with stones and shaped with mud. The paint has peeled off in some parts, revealing the original appearance inside.

She wore a piece of linen that had lost its color on her head, covering her entire head. She probably didn't want people to desecrate the statue of the goddess.

In front of the statue is an offering table. There are no tributes on it, but a few black mouse droppings fell on it. The whole temple looks very lonely and desolate.

Feng Mian found a corner and sat down. He could observe the movement in the entire temple by raising his eyes.

The heavy rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the green tiles on the temple were tinkled by the raindrops, as if someone was whispering.

The temple door was missing, and the howling wind blew in, blowing some of the fabrics in the temple around. The linen cloth on the head of the goddess statue also rustled, but it did not overturn, nor did it reveal the true appearance of the statue.

Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door.

"Hurry, hurry! There is a mountain temple ahead. Go there to take shelter from the rain. Don't get Mr. Zhao's baby wet." One of them ordered to another group of people.

"Great, I finally have a place to rest."

"That's right. After a long day's journey, I'm looking for a place to sleep. Let's take a walk..."

The first person to step into the threshold was a middle-aged man holding a machete. He was wearing a light blue robe and had a fierce look on his face. He looked like someone who had experienced something.

Followed by about ten followers dressed in waiter-style clothes, and a pretty-looking girl in a green skirt following the middle-aged man.

The servants gathered around a golden mahogany box and carried it in gently, for fear of damaging the contents inside.

The middle-aged man spotted Feng Mian squatting in the corner at first sight.

At this time, Feng Mian looked at them coldly, not showing the slightest hint of timidity.

When the other party saw that a young man like him dared to walk around the world without a weapon by his side, he was also frightened. He did not dare to underestimate him. He clasped his fists at Feng Mian and greeted the others to sit in the temple. Another corner.

On the other hand, the girl in green saw how handsome Feng Mian was, so her eyes stayed on him and kept looking at him.