Don't touch my tomb!

"White-crane-concept?" Liufu stood in front of the crooked door of the Taoist temple, and read slowly, "Where did you hear it?"

The wind blew, and the old wooden door creaked open by itself.

Liufu was startled, and boldly knocked on the door, "Is anyone there? Excuse me, is there anyone?"

No one responded.

"If it's broken like this, there should be no one there?" Liufu entered the Taoist temple, opened the other door, and greeted He Lang, "Young master, come in and rest for a while, you have been driving for a day."

He Lang walked into the White Crane Temple, looked around, and his eyes fell on the wall behind the altar.

Liu Fu looked over, "What a strange painting, what kind of god is this for?"

He Lang said: "I don't know."

Liu Fu stared at the painting for a while, then suddenly shuddered, and walked behind He Lang, tremblingly said: "My lord, look at the painting... a corpse lying on its side."

As soon as he finished speaking, another gust of wind blew in, making Liu Fu's entire body completely chilled.

He Lang stared at the painting for a while, then his eyes fell on the veiled hat on the altar table, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Don't be suspicious, aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry anymore." Liu Fu was already full from fright.

"Then rest first. This view indeed has an owner, and I will visit them tomorrow."

There was a gloomy atmosphere here, and there was something wrong everywhere. Liufu was 1 unwilling to sleep here, but he never dared to stop He Lang, so he pouted and found a clean place to start tidying up the bed.

After the bed was made, He Lang lay down with his clothes on, and soon fell asleep.

Lu Fu, who was sleeping next to him, tossed and turned, suspicious.

The young master said that this Taoist temple has an owner, but there is no food here, and there are no beds and bedding. How does it look like a human being?

By coincidence, Liu Fu went to look at the paintings on the wall again, and was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and silently recited a few spells to exorcise evil spirits.

Liufu turned over, very thirsty, wanted to drink water.He dawdled for a while, feeling that his throat would smoke if he didn't drink any more water, so he tiptoed to get the water bag in the bag.Unexpectedly, the water bag was empty, Liufu remembered that he had already drunk the water, and he was anxious to find a place to stay because he wanted to replenish the water.

Liufu looked around and saw a large water tank near the side room. It looked clean, and there should be water in it.

Liufu took the water bag and came to the water tank, and found that it was indeed full of clear water. He was so happy that he was about to put the water bag in.

Suddenly, a girl's face appeared under the water.

Lufu suddenly froze.

That face rose from the surface of the water, and it was getting closer and closer to him, and it was about to break through the water!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Liu Fu couldn't bear it anymore, screamed and turned around to run away.

This turning around was even more terrible, and at some point behind him appeared an old man with white hair and white clothes, with a faint green light shining all over his body!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

Before he could stand still, an impatient voice came out of nowhere, "Why are you arguing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Liufu was shaking like chaff, looking at his reputation, that voice...was coming from an ancient well!

"Crack!" A pale and greasy hand stretched out from the well, and slapped the edge of the well heavily.

Liufu snorted weakly, unable to bear the repeated frights any longer, his body jerked and passed out.

……

Qin Xiaocong crawled out of the well and saw Liufu who had fainted on the ground. His spirit body was frightened, and he was standing next to his body in a daze.

Before Liufu realized that his spirit body had left him, Qin Xiaocong slapped his spirit body back with one palm.

"We seem to have frightened him." Bai Hezi leaned over, knelt down and poked Liu Fu's chubby face, "This little boy eats really fat."

Qin Xiaocong didn't expect to meet them again in just half a day. He carried Liufu into the house and threw him on his bed. Looking at He Lang on the other side, he couldn't help saying: "You really are haunted."

What's strange is that Liufu made such a fuss, everyone woke up, but his master He Lang was still asleep.

He Lang is good-looking, good-looking, and good-natured, but he has a bad personality, dry and boring.

Look at it, it sleeps straight, with hands folded in front of the chest, like a wooden board.This pose looks familiar...

Because of this familiarity, Qin Xiaocong did something that made him feel ashamed just thinking about it.

He slowly moved closer to He Lang, as if obsessed with ghosts, and pressed his face to his chest.

Actually, Qin Xiaocong really didn't mean anything else.It turned out that when he was wandering in the tomb, he was a lively and unrestrained character. He ran wildly with the tomb-slayer beasts stationed in the Shinto, or went to the murals to laugh and fight with a group of enthusiastic dancers. Noisy temperament.

The owner of the tomb usually doesn't care about them, and occasionally Qin Xiaocong will be forced to change back to his original body if he gets too noisy, and will lie honestly on the chest or mouth of the tomb owner for a few days.

When he first gave birth to his spiritual consciousness, Qin Xiaocong thought that the owner of the tomb was a dead thing. After being taught a few times, he understood that although the owner of the tomb did not move, he had a good temper. punish.

In short, Qin Xiaocong saw that He Lang's sleeping position was very familiar, so he made a gesture that he often did to the owner of the tomb.

Qin Xiaocong didn't know anything about his tomb owner's appearance or origin, but the tomb owner's body was full of spiritual power, and his spiritual power could be greatly increased by just rubbing on him, so Qin Xiaocong ignored his dog temper.

Qin Xiaocong just stuck it on He Lang's body, and soon got up.But as soon as he got up, he saw He Lang's slightly wide-open eyes.

This...woke up too suddenly, right?For some reason, Qin Xiaocong blushed, and took two steps back abruptly, "Don't get me wrong!"

He Lang sat up with a calm expression: "What is the misunderstanding?"

"No." Qin Xiaocong said immediately, "Why did you come to my place?"

"Just passing by." He Lang said, "I'm bothering you."

"It's okay, you can continue to sleep!" Qin Xiaocong waved his hand.

He Lang didn't speak, didn't lie down, but just looked at him intently.

Qin Xiaocong felt uncomfortable again, for some reason, he felt a little awkward since seeing He Lang, but he couldn't explain what was going on.

He Lang said, "Have we met before?"

Qin Xiaocong was taken aback for a moment, and then said "Hi", "Did you forget we just left Jiajiazhuang?"

"I haven't forgotten," He Lang looked away, looking at the painting on the wall, "Earlier?"

"Absolutely not, I have a good memory!" Qin Xiaocong affirmed.

He Lang nodded, "It's abrupt, I don't have a good memory."

Bad memory?Qin Xiaocong rubbed his chin, he looked smart, and he didn't look like a forgetful fool?

A strange atmosphere filled the Baihe Temple, and Qin Xiaocong was about to leave when suddenly, a shrill crane sounded above their heads, and then the roof of the Baihe Temple was smashed through, and a crane fell from the sky and landed on them. in front of you.