MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-Chapter 8 play for the tiger
While Jiyuan was still feeling fatigued and dizzy from sitting up, a voice suddenly sounded from far to near outside the temple.
"Brother Shilin!! Brother Shilin!!"
The people in the temple suddenly became excited.
"It's Xiaodong! Xiaodong is back!"
Sure enough, Wang Dong's figure quickly ran into the mountain temple from outside, and was immediately surrounded by nervous Zhang Shilin and others.
"Xiaodong, why are you alone? Are Lao Jin and the others all right? Where's the scholar? Did you hear the roar of the worm just now?"
Zhang Shilin asked a series of questions, eager to get answers from Wang Dong.
Wang Dong was just gasping for breath, with a somewhat unnatural expression on his face. He didn't take the water bowl handed over by someone else.
"Lao Jin and the others were with Mr. Lu, and the digging of ginseng went well, but..."
"But what? Oh, Xiaodong, aren't you the best at talking, but now you're hesitant!!"
"Don't interrupt!"
Zhang Shilin roared and looked at Wang Dong, whose face was somewhat pale.
"Xiaodong, go on."
"Well, Shan Wang ginseng was on a slope, and we dug out Shan Wang ginseng, but we heard a tiger roar in the distance, which was very scary. As a result, Lao Jin, Lu Shusheng, and Liu Quan were so frightened that they didn't have a foot and didn't step on it steadily. Slipped off!"
Hearing what Wang Dong, who lowered his head a little, said, Zhang Shilin and the others were in a hurry.
"What? Sliding down?"
"How are Lao Jin and Liu Quan?" "Are you tall?"
"Xiaodong, you said it!!"
Zhang Shilin was anxious, grabbed Wang Dong's arm and asked him.
This shaking seemed to wake Wang Dongyao, and his speech became more agile.
"The **** is not too high and not too steep. Lao Jin and the others are all right, but his feet are badly injured. Lao Jin asked me to come back and find two or three people to help them and bring them back together. Li Gui is there to take care of them. where are they."
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"
"That's right!" "Count me in!"
Since they didn't encounter a big bug, everyone felt a lot more at ease, and they all said they wanted to help.
The same is true for Zhang Shilin.
"This time, I took Xiao Du and Ahua and Xiaodong back to help, and the others stayed in the temple to see good things."
While they were talking, Zhang Shilin and the people around him had already taken out a few torches and set them on fire.
Ji Yuan's hands and feet were cold, and bursts of numbness ran straight to his scalp.
He recognized the voice of the young foot merchant, but apart from his voice, Ji Yuan didn't hear his footsteps at all.
Moreover, when Ji Yuan looked there with her gray eyes, Wang Dong saw two double images in the blurred vision, one was normal, and the other's neck was weirdly crooked to one side, and it would twitch from time to time.
This scene made Ji Yuan's goosebumps not subside at all.
However, Zhang Shilin and others on the side had no idea about it.
This is no longer human!
Recalling the sound of the tiger roaring before, Ji Yuan suddenly understood something.
He was naturally scared to death, but when he heard that Zhang Shilin planned to take people out with this ghost, he couldn't care less. Apart from not wanting Zhang Shilin to die, he also felt that if there were only 5 people left in the temple, Dangerous.
Here, Zhang Shilin and the others lit the torches and ran out in a hurry.
"Let's go, Xiaodong, you lead the way, we..."
"Hold on!!"
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded, startling everyone, nervously looking for the sound, only to find that it was the beggar. He didn't know when and when he sat on the side of the statue of the mountain god, leaning on the statue and looking in the direction of the temple entrance.
Ji Yuan's voice at this time was different from his physical state, and his words were clear and neutral.
"Zhang Shilin, Wang Dong has a problem, you can't follow him!"
In Ji Yuan's eyes, his own voice caused Wang Dong to turn his head very stiffly, causing Ji Yuan to numb the back of his head.
"That beggar, what nonsense are you talking about, Brother Shilin, let's go, Lao Jin and the others are still waiting!"
"okay."
Believing in his companions or believing that a rotten beggar doesn't need to think too much, Zhang Shilin still stepped out of the temple gate.
"Stop! Wang Dong is already dead!!"
This roar immediately stopped Zhang Shilin and the others, and subconsciously looked at Wang Dong, who stood outside the temple watching them, the shadow of the night covering their faces.
"Brother Shilin, let's go, Lao Jin and the others are waiting for us, don't listen to this rotten beggar, isn't it good for me?"
Wang Dong took a step closer, the light of the torch illuminated half of his face, and he saw the smile that was grinning hard under the pale complexion...
Very discordant, very wrong!
Every foot merchant felt a chill running up, and the few people who were about to go out subconsciously shrank their feet back.
Zhang Shilin swallowed and looked at Wang Dong and then at the beggar.
"Xiaodong, you, are you really okay?"
But before Wang Dong spoke, Ji Yuan, who was sitting in the temple, said coldly.
"For the tiger, for the tiger, Wang Dong is already a ghost, just like the previous scholar Lu, he is going to lead you to the tiger to eat! If you go with him, you won't be able to come back!"
"A ghost!"
Zhang Shilin and the others were so frightened that they took a few steps back, recalling the previous tiger roar, UUkanshu.
"Brother Shilin, don't believe him, Lao Jin and the others are still waiting."
Wang Dong walked towards the temple gate, but his voice was not emotionally fluctuating.
"Xiaodong, don't come here yet!"
Zhang Shilin had already raised the torch in front of him, and Wang Dong stopped.
He looked at the people at the entrance of the temple, and the people at the entrance of the temple also stared at him, silent for a while, and the scene that followed made everyone almost suffocate, and Wang Dong suddenly became blurred, and his breath turned into smoke. Floating away outside the temple.
"Pong when..."
A hatchet fell to the ground, and the two merchants collapsed in fright.
"Ghost, ghost!" "Ah!!" "Ouch!"
"Enter the temple! Enter the temple!!"
"Yes yes yes, fast into the temple!! Take the good guy, take the good guy!"
The remaining eight merchants fled back to the mountain temple in a hurry, all subconsciously approaching the mountain **** statue and the beggar.
Zhang Shilin's breathing was still a little disordered. He looked at the dark night outside the temple and then at Ji Yuan.
"This, this master, you..."
Before Zhang Shilin could finish speaking, Ji Yuan raised her hand to stop him. Ji Yuan's face was very bad now, her lips were shaking slightly, but the environment was a little dark so others couldn't see it clearly.
"Swish...Swish..."
The wind became stronger, and the grass and trees swayed randomly in the forest.
In my ears, a series of steady and powerful special footsteps came from far to near, and the sound of a beast grinning and hissing came from outside the temple, occasionally mixed with low roars.
Ji Yuan swallowed and stared nervously outside the temple. In these few seconds, his back was soaked wet.
"Don't talk...it's coming..."