Lin Feng thought about the cost of sleeping in the wilderness, and then thought about the possible consequences of staying here, and finally chose the lesser of two evils, and nodded slightly.
At his signal, the four guards jumped off their mounts and began to unsaddle their horses and carry miscellaneous items.
However, when Lin Fengjin watched Wang Tie, who led the team this time, walk behind alone, he shouted and said seriously: "It's also a bit weird, but I can't tell, so when we're separated from others, we have to do it together, including pooping and peeing, and the horses are tied to a place we can see."
Huang Laohan's face was extremely ugly at this time, he was a lot older, and he was laughing in front of Lin Fengjin, but his expression seemed to be about to cry in the next second: "Young master, young master, let's hurry up and leave, we will simply rest in the field tonight."
"En" Lin Fengjin frowned, he is definitely not a stubborn person, and the correct opinions of his subordinates will definitely be listened to.
Huang Laohan lowered his voice, and his whole body was a little trembling: "I tried to pull the animals into the temple to avoid the wind, but the animals got angry and refused to say anything."
Lin Fengjin sighed slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the shrine near the door, where the withered grass was half a foot long, the gate of the temple was not decayed, but only half was left, and the remaining half did not know where to go.
By the light of the torch can be vaguely seen, the statue of the god inside is very rough carving, and the vast majority of the gods worshiped by ethnic minorities, very hideous, green face and fangs, the right hand also holds a bloody heart, such an image is originally a little cruel and bloody, but because the relationship between the plastic workers seems a little funny.
At this time, a gust of wind swept by, and then, a few points of coolness fell from the sky, and the rain was already falling from the sky, but fortunately, the rain in this weather is not as sudden and torrential as in summer, which can give people enough buffer time.
Lin Fengjin sighed slightly, raised his chin at Lin De, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the darkness next to the temple with torches, and after a hasty search, they walked out from the other direction.
At this time, everyone's hair was a little wet, and Lin Fengjin said gently to Huang Laohan: "If you don't go to the main gate and collide with the gods, the horses will naturally be obedient, let's go in from behind, everyone walks together, don't be alone."
Everyone immediately did as they said, but they went around to the back of the temple, but they only saw that at this time, Huang Laohan's hair was already a little wet, and it was clinging to the door of his head, and he said in amazement: "Is there a back door here?"
Lin Fengjin looked at the mottled wall in front of him and smiled: "Right away."
With that, he kicked him against the wall in front of him After the tea ceremony, a bonfire has been lit in the back wing of the temple, which brings warmth and light.
And the rain in the sky is also falling densely.
The rain in early spring is not pouring, but under the subtle touch of the skin, there is a biting coldness in it, as if it wants to be immersed in the bone marrow to be poured by such a dense spring rain for a night, not to mention horses, even people will definitely be seriously ill.
The big hole kicked out by Lin Fengjin has been blocked by a broken door.
The apse of the temple was quite large, and although there was an altar and an offering table, except for a few dry branches on the offering table, which looked like dry bones, the altar had already been toppled in half, revealing the ugly adobe bricks mixed with grain grass, and there was a fishy and musty smell that went straight to the nostrils.
As Lin Fengjin said, the horses were pulled into the hole he kicked out from behind, and they no longer resisted, they just instinctively avoided the front hall, as if there was something to be frightened there, so that the horses under the porch did not hesitate to be splashed by the cold raindrops, and instinctively avoided the direction of the front hall.
During this period, Linde took three people to the front hall to check it, and he didn't find anything strange, but said that it was estimated that a mouse had died in the corner of the wall, which was very smelly.
The cadres are all veterans who are sleeping outside, and this time they are still waiting for the young master to travel, and the time is not in a hurry, so all kinds of preparations are very sufficient.
Several people followed Lin Fengjin's instructions, and worked together in pairs, quickly and mechanically doing trivial tasks such as feeding the horses, unloading, etc., and washed them with the rain, and even gathered a bunch of coals for a few animals before resting.
Although these horses, which have been with humans since birth, also have an instinctive fear of fire, they have also developed the habit of being close to this thing for warmth in their simple brains, so they lie down next to the coals and begin to quietly regurgitate sweet fried soybeans and eggs, recovering their fatigue and strength.
Lin Fengjin frowned slightly, a too sensitive sense of smell is sometimes not necessarily a good thing, and the smell of a corpse if there is no matter how big the nerves are, it will also affect the appetite.
And Lin Fengjin noticed another unusual point.
That was the end of the road at the entrance of this temple, which was supposed to be connected to a Han village.
However, near the Han village, why is there a temple that is rarely believed in by the Tong people, and the scale of this temple is not small What does the abandonment of the Han village have to do with this temple?
What happened in the Tongren village where he came on the way to chase the soul of the three gongs These doubts emerged from Lin Fengjin's heart, but they gradually disappeared, and for him who had obtained some memories of the Dog King's life experience, such an experience was really not worth mentioning.
The footsteps of the two night guards were heard outside, and he leaned back on the soft couch he had taken from the carriage, pulled up the quilt and put it on his chest, then closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
In such a situation, it is impossible for anyone to sleep too soundly.
As the guards on the night vigil outside shouted a warning shout, everyone immediately bounced up, holding the nearest weapon in their hands, and the tension was on the verge of erupting.
However, Lin Fengjin looked sleepy, rubbed his eyes and got up from the soft couch, and muttered: "What's the matter?"
Zhu Qiang, the guard on duty at night, held a Yanling knife in his hand, looked at the darkness of the front hall, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said: "I just walked here with Brother Liu Bo, and I heard some noise in the front hall, and there was nothing abnormal when I took the torch from afar, and after a while, Brother Liu said that he was going to Xiaojie and then disappeared."
"When is it now," Lin Fengjin said abruptly.
"It's time for the child."
Wang Tie added.
Lin Fengjin stood up, squinted his eyes and stood in place for a while, saying: "Linde, Wang Tie and I will go and have a look, and the rest of the people will stay here, order a few more fires, don't go out of the range of the fire, and pull and urine in your pants.
If you hear any strange noises, don't move next to the fire, even if it's our voice telling you to get out."
"Yes" Lin Fengjin took the lead in striding into the darkness, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, behind him Wang Tie was holding a torch in his left hand, but holding a shield in his right hand, while Lin De's hand was not holding a crossbow, but holding a long whip like a black snake, this whip was mixed with horsehair, human hair, and steel wire.
The rain was still dripping, and there was already some stagnant water on the ground, Lin Fengjin walked more than ten steps, came to the side of a bush, frowned, and said: "Zhu Qiang didn't lie, Liu Bo did come here and a soak of urine."
Wang Tie immediately brought the torch closer, this torch is a special windproof torch, as long as it is not thrown into the water, no matter how heavy the rain can be.
But at this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, like the undulating ripples of the tranquil lake, which seemed gentle and friendly, but there was an indescribable stench in the wind Lin Fengjin's face suddenly turned pale, but then, a huge black shadow appeared in the darkness, and it rushed straight in his direction as if it was a giant bear hunting, rough, bulky, and crazy In this case, the timid people believe that they have long been frightened to the soul, but since Lin Fengjin learned the art of human hunting, his footsteps and body have a sense of evil and femininity, and his actions in the dark are even more ghostly.
He turned his body to the side, and dodged the attack of this huge black shadow, making it extremely embarrassed to pounce into the air, the two staggered, and the huge black shadow was already behind Lin Fengjin's right.
Not only that, Lin Feng didn't look back, his right foot lifted up and kicked hard behind him, and he happened to kick on the crook of the black shadow's leg, and a strong force came from the bend of the huge black shadow's leg, and it actually made a "click" breaking sound, and his leg could only be half-knelt down as soon as his leg was weak.
Immediately after Lin Fengjin turned around in situ, a 360-degree large turn, and the incomparably bright knife light shone on the clearing, and with the afterimage, it seemed that a rapidly rotating giant knife wheel came out of thin air, and the shrub branches and leaves in the four sides flew up instantly, scattered in the air, and then fell The art of hunting: deboning Although Lin Fengjin had already avoided the people around him very carefully, both Wang Tie and Lin De immediately felt an extremely sharp wind blowing towards them, tearing their hair and hair fiercely, and even the air breathed into their nostrils had a sharp feeling of stabbing their lungs The "Qi Death Wind" torch in Wang Tie's hand was swept by the wind that was brought up, and the flames were annihilated to the extreme in an instant, only a light blue residual flame was swaying for a long time, but the red carbon part burning on the torch was rapidly extending around.
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