Chapter 1918 (1/2)
In fact, with Zhou Ye’s carriage, there was no need to shelter from the rain, but the women thought that since they were out for fun, they didn’t need to hurry. Although there was a bit of fun on the road in the rain, it was also very interesting to spend the night in a ruined temple. Interesting.
After driving the carriage to the entrance of the ruined temple, Zhou Ye led the women into the temple...
This temple is not very big, and the temple enshrined in it is not a big day Tathagata, but a nearby mountain monarch.
Maybe it had been prosperous for a while before, but as Buddhism flourished and troubled times came, this Shanjun Temple was abandoned.
However, among the ruined walls, a trace of the prosperity of the past can still be vaguely seen.
As soon as Zhou Ye and the others entered the temple, the two daughters, Ping Ping Tingting and the two maids, Qianqian and Ping'er, tidied the hall a bit, and then a bonfire was lit.
Although it was pouring rain outside the temple at this time, there was indeed a warm spring scene in the temple.
The women sat around the campfire, listening to their men telling stories for them...
What are you talking about?
The night is dark and the wind is high and the rain is pouring. In this case, it is natural to tell ghost stories...
Moreover, it is sheltering from the rain in the temple... What ghost story is more suitable than the Ghost Story?
”There must be evildoers in the chaos of the world... It is said that there is a person who reads, because the family is poor, he has to practice a low level of karma and collect the accounts for others...”
Following Zhou Ye's description, the women have plunged into that bizarre era...
Just when Zhou Ye said that a man was tempted by a female ghost and was sucked into a man by the thousand-year tree demon in the temple...
Suddenly, the temple door was opened, and then a gloomy wind struck, swaying the flames of the bonfire...
”Yeah--!”
”Ah-there is a ghost...”
”My husband, I'm so scared...”
”Master, I'm afraid...”
In an instant, Zhou Ye was hugged tightly by the women...
These one by one, behave like ordinary women...
Facing this situation, Zhou Ye was speechless for a while...
[Ping Tingting?Are you afraid of ghosts?Are you two kidding me?Will the Sea of Blood Shura fear ghosts from the boundless sea of blood??
[And you, Luo Yan, you are a decisive American soldier, you are not afraid of being so cruel on the battlefield, are you afraid of ghosts?
………………
After making complaints about the girls, Zhou Ye cast his gaze on the wide open temple door...
I saw a figure wearing a fur coat and a hat on his head appeared there, and seeing Zhou Ye look to him, the person took the hat from his head, revealing a beautiful face...
”The gods are not beautiful, the little girl borrowed precious treasures to shelter from the rain. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me, sir...”
With that said, the woman bowed her hand to Zhou Ye.
”Haha... it's not convenient to go out. Since meeting is predestined, girl please do it yourself...” Zhou Ye smiled slightly when he saw the woman's face.