Chapter 321 Visitors from the Ruined Temple
As a medicine shop owner, Xu An may not be short of big money, but he will certainly not be short of small money.
Jiang Yao found a lot of rice, salt and dried meat in his residence.
After receiving these items in his storage space, he found a few jade coins and some copper coins in a box in the cabinet in the bedroom.
Then he quickly walked out of the Huichun Hall and disappeared into the vast night outside.
Although the wilderness at night is full of dangers and you may encounter danger if you are not careful, the monsters and monsters that are rampant in the wilderness are much weaker than those in the Haunted Forest.
After surviving the Chiyu Tribulation last time, the breath gathering technique that Jiang Yao acquired has now been cultivated to a minor stage.
With the blessing of this technique on himself, if he deliberately hides it, only monsters whose strength is equivalent to the warrior's innate realm will be able to detect his existence.
Walking in the wilderness, he was careful and safe. After more than half an hour, he finally returned to the door of the ruined temple.
Although there are strange things entrenched in this place, it is still a good place to stay for Jiang Yao, who has reached a peaceful coexistence agreement with the being in the temple.
"There is a fire, is there anyone in the temple?" When he reached the entrance of the ruined temple, Jiang Yao paused and slowed down a bit.
Standing where he was, he could already see the bonfire pile near the earthen wall in the main hall of the ruined temple. The flames were burning brightly and several figures were already occupying the place.
Several sturdy men, all carrying weapons, were warming themselves by the fire and chatting.
Seeing Jiang Yao appear at the door of the ruined temple, several people stopped talking and all looked at him.
"Brother, there are already people here. If you want to stay, please find another place." The man with a scar on his face stood up and drank lightly at Jiang Yao. One sentence.
His words sounded polite, but as he spoke, his hand was already on the handle of the belt knife he carried.
"Guys, everything comes first, first served."
"I have stayed here for a few days. Compared to me, you are the latecomers."
"The one who wants to find another place to stay should not be me, but you guys." Jiang Yao responded coldly, and strode into the ruined temple hall.
But the next moment, his feet stopped, and then he looked weird, and he was stunned.
Standing at the door of the ruined temple, before he stepped inside, he only saw a few men with scarred faces beside the earthen wall.
But now, he found that the blind old man and Xiu'er, whom he had not seen for several days, were huddled in the corner on the other side of the hall, looking timid.
"Grandpa, I'm afraid!"
"What are you afraid of? You are scared of strangers because you are hungry. When you are full, everything will be fine."
"Yes! Xiu'er knows, but where can we get food in this barren mountain and wilderness?"
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I glanced at Jiang Yao out of the corner of my eye. The little girl Xiu'er originally seemed to be just timid, but now, her little body began to tremble non-stop.
Huddled in the arms of the blind old man, the two of them were chattering and talking in a low voice.
In addition to these two ghosts, there was also movement coming from the dilapidated wing behind the ruined temple.
“Master, no, no!”
“Little slut, tell me the truth, are you trying to seduce me by wearing such revealing clothes this late at night?”
“You say you don’t want it, but you want it so much in your heart, you’re like this You slut, I’ve seen you too many times.”
“My brother is a bit older, please bear with me. If I don’t let you little slut foam at the mouth tonight, my surname is not Liu!” "
...
The sound coming from the back room was intermittent and faint.
This sound was also accompanied by a muffled sound and a series of gasps.
“Boy, don’t be shameless.”
“If you dare to walk alone in the wilderness, you must have some ability and be a warrior.”
"Based on your knowledge, you should have heard of our Liu family in Black Rock City."
"The man in the back room is the third son of our family. He has been traveling in this wilderness for so long. Mr. It's rare to find any fun. ""We can be generous and let you settle in this ruined temple, but I advise you to be sensible and stay out of other people's business."
"My young master is not as easy to talk to as us. If you ruin his fun, it will kill someone!"
Seeing that Jiang Yao didn't listen to the dissuasion, he strode into this ruined temple. Inside, the scarred man's expression darkened.
Getting together with several of his companions, after muttering a few words in a low voice, he stared at Jiang Yao with a cold face and warned Jiang Yao with his unkind eyes.
“Looking for fun here, is your young master really good at playing?”
If someone had spoken like this in front of him in the past, Jiang Yao might have taken action without saying anything.
But now, he was smiling, looking like he was watching a good show, and continued: "Don't worry, I'll stay over there, stay away from you, and I won't meddle in other people's business or get in the way. Your young master is on business."
While speaking, he deliberately walked to an unoccupied corner of the palace, found a fairly flat spot and sat down directly.
“You know what’s going on!” With a look of disdain, the scar-faced man spit on the ground and sat down next to the bonfire again.
Jiang Yao didn't take his contempt to heart.
He glanced at the location of the wing at the back, looked at the blind old man and Xiu'er not far away, and then looked at the scar-faced men on the other side of the fire.
He is now a little curious, how did these guys die? Will the whole group be wiped out here?
Why are the blind old man and that Xiu'er still sitting there cowering and not walking over to ask the scar-faced man if he wants to listen to a piece of music?
While looking around, time passed little by little.
The noise coming from the back room became more and more intense, and the muffled groans sounded like a little bit of hysteria.
"It's been almost an hour, right? The young master is great and should be a role model for us."
"Stop flattering me. The young master is not here now. Old Fang, you are envious and jealous. You are disturbed by those voices. I feel a little itchy!”
“I’m so envious of you, Mr. Renyi. He eats meat himself and always leaves some soup and water for us. I’m just worried that that bitch won’t be able to survive. I will be tortured to death by the young master.”
“Don’t make excuses, we brothers have known each other for so many years. If you stick your legs out, I will know what you want to do.”
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Beside the bonfire, the scar-faced man and the others were talking to each other, making dirty jokes from time to time.
One of the bald young men licked his lips several times. There was a bit of lust in his eyes, and he always glanced in the direction of the blind old man and Xiu'er inadvertently.
The scar-faced man still seems to be a little bit upset about the fact that Jiang Yao ignored his warning and walked directly into the ruined temple.
He glanced at Jiang Yao unintentionally and saw that Jiang Yao had stood up at some point and walked near the dilapidated wing, looking inside with curiosity.
Standing up in a rage, the scar-faced man pointed his finger at Jiang Yao and angrily shouted: "Boy, what are you doing? If you really want to die, just say so and I will grant you permission."
Shrugging, Jiang Yao turned around and grinned: "It's cold, so I'm just looking for some wood blocks to make a fire. What do you think I want to do?"
Haha, he did it smoothly. Pick up a piece of rotten wood, return to your original position and sit down.
After looking around for a long time, he still didn't see anything good happening. Mainly out of curiosity, he moved his position and took a look into the wing at the back.
On the dilapidated wooden bed in the wing room, he did not see the woman, only a skinny and bare-butt man, who was tossing her up and down.
After seeing this scene, he finally understood where the dense holes in the middle of the wooden bed came from.
It felt a bit eye-catching, and even if the scar-faced man didn't stop him, Jiang Yao would definitely retreat back to where he was.
But in the eyes of the scar-faced man, his behavior was simply a sign of weakness.
Pointing at Jiang Yao, he was about to say a few harsh words again, and his companions also stood up and glared at Jiang Yao.
"Sir, do you want to listen to music?"
"No money, just some food."
"My granddaughter Xiu'er is an excellent singer. After listening to her sing a song, I can guarantee that all the worries of the adults will disappear immediately."
With the broken erhu in hand, the blind old man stood up. Come, he staggered, and at this moment he walked in front of the scar-faced people beside the bonfire.
(End of this chapter)