Zhang Hong was dragged into the fog, and he screamed in pain at first, but soon disappeared, and the outcome could be imagined.

Zhou Yang, who had been side by side with him, had a heart and gallbladder, fearing that the next person to be dragged away would be him. He quickly danced a simple knife in his hand, protecting his whole body.

Wang Fu on his back grabbed Chen Tang's shoulder with his hands tightly, and his face was so scared that he couldn't even speak.

"Go, go quickly!"

Mr. Zhao San, who was cut off the rear, also lost his composure and only cared about supervision.

At this time, Chen Tang seemed quite calm and could not see the road clearly. He quickly found the intersection where he went down the mountain based on his memory.

Swish!

In the strange fog, a mysterious figure reappeared. This time I saw it carefully, and my body was graceful, as if I was a woman.

Perhaps she was concerned about Zhou Yang's blade and Zhao Sanye's fist strength. This time she came, aiming to Chen Tang and Wang Fu in the middle, and be close to her.

Wang Fu was so scared that he fainted and died of silence. Chen Tang could not be dizzy. He rushed to take care of nothing and waved his hand to slap the other party, wanting to repel the other party.

Bang!

His palm seemed to hit something, and there was a soft feeling at the tentacles. If it weren't for the cold and coldness that made people feel very uncomfortable, the feel would be acceptable.

"Yeah..."

The mysterious figure let out a strange cry, then disappeared, and disappeared, not knowing where it had been hidden.

For a moment, Chen Tang couldn't figure out what happened. But he knew that he had escaped.

Huh!

The mountain wind blew, the thick fog was blown away, and it gradually became thinner, and the field of vision was immediately liberated.

Everyone was surprised and happy, and immediately took big strides, stepped on the path, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, everyone stood still and gasped.

Mr. Zhao had never been so embarrassed. He clenched his fists and thought of Zhang Hong who was folded on it, and his face turned pale.

"San Master, let's go quickly. It will be dark in a short while!"

Zhou Yang spoke out and persuaded.

Mr. Zhao sighed, knowing that things cannot be done, and everything that happened was powerless to recover. He could only return to Panzhou Prefecture as soon as possible to ask Zhan Yangchun. In addition, the matter must be reported to the prefecture, and officers and soldiers will be sent to block Mangniuling. Otherwise, if the uninformed believers arrive, they will cause many casualties.

"Wang Xiaowu!"

Chen Tang shouted in surprise, he saw Wang Xiaowu there and the ox cart was there, okay, the big buffalo was gnawing on the grass.

"Mr. Chen, you are here... Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Wang?"

Wang Xiaowu asked in surprise.

Chen Tang didn't know how to explain, and couldn't explain it, so he simply asked, "Xiao Wu, what's going on with your cow?"

Wang Xiaowu scratched his head: "I don't know either. When I came out, I was very uneasy and kept shouting. As soon as I untied the rope, it rushed towards the bottom of the mountain, so I had to follow it. It was strange that when it reached the foot of the mountain, it gradually settled down."

This situation is almost the same as Chen Tang guessed, so he quickly said, "It's fine if it's okay, get in the car quickly and let's go back."

He put Wang Fu on the car board, and then he got into the car: "San Master, let's go together."

Of course, Master Zhao San and his two were unable to get all into the car, which would be too heavy. However, they were martial arts practitioners. Although they were not the kind of masters flying on the light craftsmanship, they were not as slow as those of ox carts when walking.

Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts and didn't say much. Fortunately, the journey went smoothly and nothing happened, which made everyone feel relieved.

It took a lot of time and it was already dark before I returned to Panzhou Prefecture.

When they arrived at the fork in the road, two groups of people separated. Mr. Zhao took Zhou Yang back to Panzhou Prefecture. At this time, the city gate should have been closed and could not enter the city. However, the Zhao family also has industries outside the city and does not have to worry about living.

Before parting, Mr. Zhao San invited Chen Tang and others to spend the night first, but Chen Tang politely declined.

At night, the stars and moon are clear. When I returned to Chenjiazhuang, it was already Xu, and every household closed down and went to bed.

At the entrance of the village, Chen Tang jumped out of the car.

At this time, Wang Fu had already woken up, but he was frightened and was depressed and worried that he would get sick.

Chen Tang sighed and told Wang Xiaowu to take Wang Fu home carefully.

Wang Xiaowu said in a muffled voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will escort Wang Xianggong to the door of my house safely."

They are the same village and neighbors.

After the ox cart left, Chen Tang walked home. The sound of footsteps alarmed some domestic dogs and barked a few times.

Soon, Chen Tang arrived outside his house and reached out to knock on the door.

"who?"

Su Ling's question came from inside.

"A Ling, it's me, I'm back."

With a whistle and the door opened, Su Ling greeted her with joy: "Brother Bujin, you are finally back."

Chen Tang asked with a smile: "You are not asleep yet."

Su Ling said: "If you don't come back, I can't sleep."

Chen Tang quickly went to wash up, cleaned up, and said, "A Ling, go to bed, it's very late."

"Okay, good night, brother Wuqian."

Su Ling said sweetly.

When he entered the room and lay on the bed, Chen Tang was in a messy mood. He thought about the various events that happened in front of the mountain temple. It was so weird that it seemed like he had a strange dream, which was quite abnormal.

If seeing the teacher's ghost after death and the grudges on both wrists before is a relatively mild phenomenon, then what I see today is a bloody accident with no room for fantasy.

Chen Tang thought again that Taoist Zhan Yangchun said that there are two kinds of evil spirits, one is to hold on to resentment; the other is to be evil. What I think I encounter when I come to the mountain temple is "evil evil".

"Hey, I'll go and get a god, but I almost lost my life. What's this called?"

Chen Tang sighed, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but it must have been late at night. The room was gloomy, and a few rays of moonlight shone in through the small window, making it look uncertain.

rustle……

Suddenly, Chen Tang seemed to hear some strange noises, which came from outside the window, as if some small animal was walking past there.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately held his breath, listened carefully, and heard what it was.

Rush rust...

It is indeed the movements made by the steps that are moving. Although it is very light, it can be heard on this quiet night.

"Someone is coming to me outside?"

This thought arose and it was unstoppable. Chen Tang felt nervous and suddenly thought, would it be something from the mountain temple that followed him and came home...

He quickly sat up from the bed and stared at the window with his eyes tightly.

At this moment, I was extremely nervous and I could almost hear my heartbeat.

Rust!

The window suddenly darkened, and about two-thirds of the position was blocked by something. Look at the outline, it was vague, and it was a human face.
Chapter completed!