The older one looked up at the sky. The sun was no longer in the middle and was tilting to the west.

This is about the intersection of Weishi and Shenshi, which is about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it is only about one and a half hours before it gets dark.

Well, it will be dark in just three hours!

The elder brother couldn't help but say angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, go quickly and walk out of Black Wind Ridge before it gets dark!"

Even though I said that, I finally felt a little regretful. I shouldn’t have walked through this shortcut today and walked into Black Wind Ridge.

He scolded his brothers and couldn't help but say, "I heard that the Heifeng Ridge was originally called Heifeng Ridge, but Songfeng Ridge. Later, there was only a plague in this area.

All people around here died and the official roads were abandoned, so they changed their name to Heifengling. I heard that this place is really not clean at night!”

The younger brother was frightened: "Brother, you are so cool, why do you want to follow this path?"

The brother was just laughing dryly: "This road is close, and you can save at least half a day's journey!

As long as we walk faster, we can get out before dark!"

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

The two brothers said, speed up their walking.

But they carried dozens of kilograms of silk on their backs, so where did they go too fast?

In less than a quarter of an hour, the pace slowed down again.

What's worse is that it was cloudy and dark clouds were gathering, as if it was going to rain.

Seeing this, the younger brother naturally complained to death!

My brother knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only laugh dryly.

Seeing that the raindrops as big as beans fell soon after, and it was about to rain heavily, the two of them complained.

But suddenly I found that there seemed to be a deserted village not far away, which seemed to be able to shelter from the rain.

The two hurried over, but saw that most of the village were filled with thatched huts and wooden houses, which were disrepaired for so long, and now they obviously cannot shelter from wind and rain.

Only a small temple at the beginning of the village is a brick and tile house. Although it is damaged, the doors and windows have decayed.

But at least they were able to shelter from the rain. The two of them hurriedly walked in to hide from the rain, but the rain outside was getting heavier!

"Qinghua Daxian Temple? Brother, who is Qinghua Daxian?" My younger brother knew a few words and asked when he saw the plaque.

The brother scolded, "Who do you care about? They are all gods anyway? Why don't you follow me to worship!"

As he said that, he pulled his brothers to kneel in front of the colorful statue of the gods and bowed: "The great immortal is here. We will encounter rain when we go out. We will borrow the treasure land for a while. I hope the great immortal will allow it!"

With such sincere prayer, a drop of inspiration immediately appeared in the pure yang oil lamp in the thatched hut cave. It was sensed by Qingyun and looked over: "Hey, it's actually a new temple!"

The storm was both surprised and happy, not just for a drop of inspiration.

Why did you say that Qingyun also handled a big scene of one or two hundred drops of lamp oil last time?

What made him happy at this time was that in addition to the Lujia Xiangtan in Yuning County and Guangwei County, a new temple was actually released.

Doesn’t this mean that it can open up a new way to obtain inspirational lamp oil?

However, when Qingyun saw the surrounding environment clearly, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Why is it so desolate... No wonder no one has burned incense all the time.

Yes, the two brothers looked dressed, and they looked like they were doing business!

Speaking of which, the two brothers are honest. Just as they bowed to the side of the road, there was an inspiration for the lamp oil!"

When I was in Yuning County, some gamblers found Qinghua Daxian Temple to burn incense and pray.

But those people were not sincere. Although they had worshipped, they had no idea about the lamp oil. This is why Qingyun was unwilling to pay attention to those people.

At this moment, Wei Qingyun became interested in the two brothers.

After seeing the two brothers worshipping the gods, they began to take off their clothes that were wet by the rain, for fear of catching a cold, but they did not cause fire. They seemed to want to wait for the rain to stop and leave!

However, they waited for more than half an hour, but the rain stopped. Finally, they gave up completely and left the temple, looking for some wood, intending to make a fire.

Modern people may think that what is a rain? What's the point of making a fuss?

But for the ancients, a sip of raw water could cause illness or even death if they were drunk. It was really careless!

Modern people have various cars, shopping malls, shops, etc. when they go out to shelter from the rain.

I was soaked, so I went home to take a hot shower and change into clean clothes.

Even if you are not lucky, you have a cold or fever, it can be cured casually.

But in this ancient times, especially in this wilderness, there was a shortage of medical treatment and medicine, and no hot water. This can really kill people if you get sick from the rain!

Fortunately, there are many houses flying in this deserted village, and there is no shortage of fuel. The two of them are used to walking in the wilderness and have the means of making fires.

In a moment, a bonfire was born to dispel the chill.

But it was getting darker and the two of them looked even more worried.

Especially when the sky was really dark, the howling of wolves came from a distance, and even the sound of a woman crying and the little green ghost fires rose, the two brothers had already lost their faces!

"Brother, this village seems to be really haunted!"

"Not afraid, no fear. Both of us brothers are men, with strong firepower, and there is fire that is produced, so no ghost dares to come in.

By the way, this is not a big immortal temple. Is it blessed by a big immortal? What are we afraid of?"

As he said this, he pulled his brother over and kowtowed to the immortal.

This time, two more drops of inspirational lamp oil were earned!

This situation made Qingyun laugh and cry: "As a matter of fear, the more sincere the heart is!"

At the beginning, the two worshipped the gods, but only contributed a drop of lamp oil to Qingyun.

Now it is two drops, which shows that people will truly trust the gods when they are afraid!

Well, since these drops of lamp oil come from them, they will be used on the two brothers to ensure their safety!

When Qingyun thought to himself, he was about to take action, he suddenly felt strange: "Yes, why don't those ghosts enter this temple and just wander in the village?"

In the eyes of Qingyun, the village is just the lowest level of lonely ghosts, and it is not difficult to deal with.

I can keep the two brothers safe!

However, although there are many lonely ghosts outside now, they have no intention of entering the Qinghua Great Immortal Temple.

This surprised Yu Qingyun and suddenly realized: "Yes, there is probably something strange in this temple!"

Generally speaking, temple statues need to be consecrated and only after the light is there can be sensed.

However, if the ghosts and gods are not paid attention to for a long time and there is no incense to maintain it, both temples and statues will soon be abandoned and turned into ordinary things!

I don’t know how many years have this ruined village and temple been abandoned? No one has sacrificed his offerings at all.
Chapter completed!