Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 634 The dilapidated house

"Brother Iron, be careful!"

Yang Qingshu looked at Tie Xiong's figure and gradually disappeared into the stone temple.

Everyone stood outside the temple gate and waited for another ten minutes, but still no Tie Xiong came out.

The two people and one corpse who had just entered seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Not only did they not come out again, they didn't even make a sound.

The stone temple is still as silent as it was at the beginning!

Yang Qingshu's brows were almost twisted into knots.

While he continued to try to contact Tongtai, he tried to recall what Zhang Songkang said to the villagers.

According to Zhang Songkang, the villagers in Shimiao Village are loyal believers.

During the day, they would go to the stone temple to pray.

The villagers will not return until the sun has completely set.

He didn't know whether these situations were true or false.

But on the surface, it seems that Zhang Songkang did not deceive them.

Then, the villagers said that there was a crazy temple blessing in the stone temple, asking them to be more careful.

Could it be that this temple blessing was the one that made Tongtai and Tiexiong disappear?

Miao Zhu can subdue Tie Xiong in an instant. His strength may be comparable to that of the old Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, right?

Yang Qingshu thought about it over and over again, feeling that his mind was getting more and more confused.

"Fuck! Once you go in, don't you know everything?"

After cursing to himself, he turned to look at the people behind him.

"I'm also going to go in and check out the situation. Do you want to stay here, or do you want to go in with me?"

Yang Qingshu asked aloud.

When Kane and others heard this, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then everyone nodded in unison: "Let's go in with you!"

None of us are fools.

Their safety all depends on Yang Qingshu and Tie Xiong.

So they have to be consistent with the actions of these two.

And if they stay outside, they won't be able to leave here.

Even tomorrow, when the coffin villagers in Shimiao Village go up the mountain, their fate may be the same as Second Lieutenant Marcus and others.

With a bit of luck, you might be able to survive two more days like Diego.

But if no one comes to save him, he will inevitably die in the end.

Therefore, even in that mysterious stone temple, there may be great danger hidden.

Everyone also decided to have a try with Yang Qingshu.

The worst case scenario is that they die together.

Anyway, before entering the temple, everyone had already been mentally prepared for death.

And having two people with extraordinary abilities die by his side is considered a profit!

"Okay, let's go in together!"

Yang Qingshu originally thought that Kane and others would choose to stay outside, but he did not expect that they would all be willing to follow him into the temple.

"I...I'd better stay!"

At this moment, Diego suddenly spoke.

After hearing this, everyone turned their heads and focused their eyes on him.

"Dad, you..."

Fiona frowned slightly, with a confused look on her face.

"Cough...cough..."

After Diego coughed several times, he explained with a wry smile: "With my current physical condition, going in with you will only drag you down."

"Why don't I just stay here and wait for your return."

"If you can't come back, I probably won't be able to hold on for long..."

After saying that, he coughed several times in succession, and even a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Looking at his appearance, everyone understood that he didn't want to drag everyone down.

"Okay, Mr. Diego, just stay outside!"

Kane nodded and agreed to Diego's request.

Yang Qingshu naturally had no objection and led everyone straight to the stone temple.

As soon as he entered the temple, Yang Qingshu felt that his five senses were instantly deprived.

Nothing is seen, nothing is heard, nothing is smelled.

After about two or three minutes, he felt that his five senses seemed to be back again.

At the same time, he also found that he was in darkness, with only two red light spots floating in front of him.

What else could he do now?

Of course, I followed the reminder and headed straight for those two red light spots!

He didn't know how far away the two red light spots were from him.

It wasn't until his legs were sore from walking that he reluctantly walked to the red light spot.

It turned out that these two red light spots were actually two large red lanterns in a house.

In this dark world, the wind blew from nowhere, causing the two lanterns to sway gently in the wind.

Suddenly a dark wind blew, and the two reds shook violently for a few times before falling straight to the ground.

With a "pop" sound, it was completely shattered and scattered all over the floor.

The lantern paper, which was as bright red as human blood, was fluttering in the air in pieces, like a blood-red snow.

"Fuck!"

This scene made Yang Qingshu unable to help but curse.

Then, his gaze shifted to the front.

The house that appeared in front of him looked very dilapidated.

The stone bricks on the outer wall have become dilapidated, and the traces of wind and rain are clearly visible.

The murals on the walls have also weathered and faded, leaving only some vague patterns and mottled colors.

No matter how you look at it, there is an air of sadness here.

"Alas! It seems that this is the only way!"

Yang Qingshu shook his head, walked through the dilapidated gate, and entered the house.

The furnishings inside the house have also changed beyond recognition.

The carved beams and painted buildings of the past have been destroyed by insects and the ravages of time, leaving only fragmented wood and remnants of fabric.

Houses that were once brightly lit have now become cold, dark voids.

The carpet in the corridor was mottled and old, covered with a layer of green moss, and the original color and pattern could no longer be recognized.

The portraits on the surrounding white walls have also been eroded by the torrent of time, leaving only some vague patterns.

The once prosperous flower beds in the courtyard have been overrun by weeds and weeds. The colors of the flowers have faded, leaving only withered flowers.

The fountain in the center stopped spraying water at some point and turned into a pool of silent black water with some fallen leaves and rotten branches floating on it.

Yang Qingshu walked in the house and felt an inexplicable sense of loss and sadness.

The former prosperity has disappeared, leaving only ruins and silence.

In this decaying house, one can seem to feel a lost charm and past glory, as if it were a forgotten dream, sleeping forever in the dust of time.

At this moment, bursts of sounds like wild dogs gnawing flesh and blood came from deep inside the house.

After Yang Qingshu was enhanced by the evil ghost statue, his hearing and vision were enhanced as never before.

In this sound, he could even hear the sound of the other person sucking saliva while chewing food.

"I wipe...what the hell?"

Yang Qingshu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Although the evil ghost statue is still in hand, without Tongtai's assistance, he is just a scumbag!

(End of this chapter)