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Barren mountains and ridges, dilapidated temples.

Qiancangyi now only hopes that he will not just leave the wolf's den and enter the tiger's mouth.

The long running time made him a little tired.

Now his body is at a point where he can feel exhausted but does not affect his actions.

In other words, it’s okay to continue walking, or rest.

The problem is that moving on is not without danger. If you don't have enough physical strength when you encounter a beast, you will be in a very dangerous situation.

Without a hot weapon in hand, even if the time pause can be used to ensure that it hits the weak point, for the beast that has to adapt to the world of the weak and the strong from birth, it may not be able to ensure that it can be completely killed with this blow.

Not dead, it means fighting back.

Beasts will not sterilize their own sharp claws. If a large wound is cut, the wound infection will follow.

Danger... everywhere.

"Go ahead and have a look."

Qiancang said.

This is also a decision he made in desperation.

Who doesn't want to always choose the best solution?

He also thought, it's a pity that he is not a prophet, he can't know everything, he can only judge based on his own experience.

Physical and mental exhaustion is the best portrayal of him now.

After sighing lightly, Qian Cang looked down at the baby in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the protected subject fell asleep, his chubby face was very cute, and it seemed that the surrounding danger had nothing to do with him.

Gradually approaching the ruined temple, Qian Cangyi also saw the dusty plaque.

Dong Qiao Guan.

Pushing open the door of Dong Qiaoguan, the room was completely dark.

Upon seeing this, Qiancang took out a few candles he carried and lit them with flint.

Faint light appeared in Dongqiao Temple.

The messy and dilapidated scene shows that almost no one has been here. Qian Cangyi scratched the wall with his right index finger and found that there was a thick layer of dust on the wall.

When he came to the center of Dongqiao Temple, he discovered that the one who worshipped in the Temple was neither Sanqing nor Bodhisattva, but an unknown Taoist.

The Taoist's appearance is sly and squirrel-eyed, and he keeps a stubborn beard, showing cunning in its insignificance.

"Strange, why is it so clean here?"

As soon as the money warehouse got closer, there was almost no dust on the statues of Taoists enshrined on the stage, and it seemed that someone would come to clean them from time to time.

But in that case, why not clean up the entire Dong Qiaoguan by the way? Could it be said that the person cleaning is the same as before?

Thinking of this, Qiancang was surprised.

Because he thought of a possibility, that is, the person who cleans the statues is himself...

Perhaps it has encountered too many such things, so Qiancang immediately began to think about this aspect.

If I came to Dongqiaoguan and encountered the same things as before, I would definitely repeat my previous actions at the Didi Temple. In this way, it would be excusable to only clean the Taoist statues on the stage.

Putting down the doubts in his heart, he began to walk behind the Taoist statue.

Whenever you come to an unfamiliar house, there will be no loss in understanding the structure of the building for the first time.

In this case, more careful inspection is needed.

It is necessary to know where Tibetans are possible and where they can escape.

After arriving behind the Taoist statue, Qian Cang was startled.

Because he saw a giant mouse with yellow and black hair sleeping soundly on the cushion behind the Taoist statue.

The reason why it is called a giant rat is because its shoulder height has reached Qiancang No. 1’s knee. This is because the giant rat is sleeping. If you stand up...

The money warehouse soon recovered, and this time was not even half a second.

He looked at the giant mouse while retreating. When retreating, he tried his best to keep the distance he had retreated the same as the distance he had moved forward.

Although it may not be possible to make no noise at all, it is better than walking around.

I made some noises when I entered Dongqiao Temple just now. Since I didn't wake up in that way, walking softly now shouldn't wake it up.

Qian Cangyi said in his heart.

But the worries in my heart will not disappear like this.

After the giant mouse was completely invisible, Qian Cangyi turned around. When he turned around, the steps he was about to take stopped.

This time, he didn't see the giant mice. The ones that appeared at the front were normal-sized mice, but the problem was that the number of these mice was so large that they had completely blocked the way he left Dongqiaoguan.

The densely packed mice resemble the most terrifying nightmare of a dense phobia patient.

As soon as Qiancang found them, all these mice raised their heads and stared at Qiancang Yi with a pair of black eyes.

Do not! To be more precise, look at the baby in his arms.

Faced with this situation, Qiancang did not move, he was thinking about ways to escape.

No matter how you look at it, the sleeping giant rats are not simple. No matter how bad they are, they are at least the leader of these rats.

But perhaps this is just the ideal situation.

In fact, Qian Cangyi already had some more terrifying speculations in his mind.

Since there are tauren horse faces in this movie world, there are all kinds of terrifying and supernatural events, then why can't there be... monsters?

Fox demon, tree demon, rat... demon...

Qiancang glanced at Zhang Qu, but he didn't expect that the latter was still sleeping and sleeping soundly.

He took a deep breath, began to accumulate strength, and then stepped out forcefully with his left foot.

The choice he made this time was to rush out directly.

From the moment he ran, the whispering voice reverberated in Dong Qiao Guan, and the rattling rats gathered at Qian Cang Yi's feet.

The black mass seemed endless.

Qian Cangyi's red tasseled gun in his right hand is straight forward~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even though a few mice climbed on his lap, he didn't have any intention to pat it. The most important thing now is to leave Dongqiaoguan.

As long as you get out of the enclosure of mice, your chances of survival will definitely increase.

Although the use of eternal sleep clocks can buy more time, Qiancangyi does not want to use it at this moment, at least in his opinion, it is not the most critical moment.

In addition, using it now may not be able to get yourself out of danger.

What's the situation outside Dongqiao Guanwai? Are they all mice?

Qiancang didn't know this at all.

At this moment, he doesn't care whether he is stepping on the ground or a mouse, and now he only pays attention to two points.

First, how far is oneself from the exit; second, whether there is a mouse hitting Zhang Qu.

The rest is temporarily placed in a secondary position.

Heavy clothes became an excellent barrier at this time, at least ordinary mice can hardly bite through the clothes.

As for the boots, they are already at stake, and the skin inside may be exposed as soon as the money warehouse rushes out of Dongqiao Temple.

In the last five meters, Qiancangyi speeded up his feet.

Considering that there may be unexpected situations outside the door, Qiancangyi still leaves a little more to deal with.

Finally, amidst the noise of twittering, he stepped out of Dongqiaoguan's door.

Outside the door...the densely packed rats are like an endless black ocean.

The stench called despair wafted in the air.