“That place has a sinister aura.” the middle-aged man said with a frown.
“But aren’t there people taking shelter in there? If they aren’t afraid, then we shouldn’t be afraid either.” The man in his thirties said, and he didn’t take it seriously when he heard that it was an evil place.
"Listen to your eldest brother." The old man did not open his eyes, but just said weakly. He believed in his eldest son's decision. If it was not that place that could not be entered, there would be no need to stop on the side of the road at this time.
After hearing his father speak, the man in his thirties didn't say anything more.
"You take care of father here. I'll go to the back to give instructions and then go to the dilapidated temple to see who is inside and warn them." The middle-aged man said as he prepared to get off the car.
The man in his thirties couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. He pulled him and said, "Brother, why do you care so much about those people? Maybe they are not afraid of the evil spirit. Besides, it's none of our business. We are not related to them. Why do you care so much? Instead of caring about them, you might as well think of a solution. Look, the wind and rain are so strong that our carriage is shaking. Will it be overturned by the wind soon?"
The middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "When you are out, it never hurts to make more good friends. It doesn't matter if we give them a reminder, but for them, it may save their lives."
As soon as he finished speaking, he could feel the strong wind and rain outside, blowing and shaking the carriage. He said, "I'll get off the carriage and go to the front to see if there is any place to shelter from the wind and rain. The wind and rain are coming fiercely and a little weird. I don't know when they will stop."
"Go! Be careful." The old man opened his eyes and looked at him.
"I'll be back soon." He said, and then got off the carriage. He went to the carriage behind to give instructions, and then went in the direction of the dilapidated temple. However, he did not get too close, but shouted outside with a voice containing spiritual energy.
"Friends in the dilapidated temple, this dilapidated temple has a strong evil aura. It is really not a good place to take shelter from the wind and rain. You should leave and find another place!"
He just shouted, and without waiting for the response from the people inside, he rushed forward along the road, ready to check out the situation.
He was quite powerful, and with the spiritual power protecting him, he was not afraid of the wind and rain. However, when he heard the muffled thunder, he couldn't help but look back, feeling a little hesitant.
I always feel that there is something wrong with this wind and rain.
After walking for a long distance without finding any residential areas, he had to return to the carriage to avoid the wind and rain. Seeing that the sky was still getting darker and the wind and rain had not subsided, he thought for a while and ordered the people accompanying him to drive the carriage into the grove.
So, the group went to the grove to shelter from the wind and rain, and moved a little further away from the dilapidated temple.
Feng Jiu's lips curled slightly in the dilapidated temple. It seems that not all people in the world are cold and indifferent. At least, she met two people who gave her kind reminders in this dilapidated temple.
Listening to the sound of wind and rain growing louder, the sound of the wind in the ruined temple growing louder, and the air becoming colder and colder, she stood up and walked towards the door of the ruined temple.
The young cultivator standing by the door had a confused look on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking. When he saw Feng Jiu stand up and walk to the door, he thought she was going to leave too, so he quickly made way for her.