ps: vomiting blood.... The damn interviewer actually met until 8 o'clock in the evening before letting us come back. What's even more annoying is that he didn't invite us to dinner! Alas! The number of updates tonight is relatively small, so everyone forgives me. If there is no interview tomorrow, there will be more updates. This book will be listed on the catalog classification list on the 25th. Thank you for your support!

The dim yellow light shone out from the temple. In front of the temple, there was a small rugged road connecting the temple. When everyone walked to the gate of the temple, they realized that they seemed to have deviated from the avenue, but this was normal, because everyone was chasing the light just now, and of course they deviated from the road without realizing it.

"Is there anyone in this temple? It's not a ghost, right?" Someone among the girls suddenly whispered in this low voice, and immediately pulled everyone's mind. In this wilderness, the dark sky was in full bloom. Then an ancient temple suddenly appeared in front of him, which was broken and old, which was very consistent with the setting of a ghost movie. However, speaking it here would only scare everyone.

"Oh! Can you say a few less words? Su Jia, even if there are no ghosts, you will be called out to you." A girl was so cold that she couldn't help but refute. Her words suppressed the fear of others.

"Okay, everyone should go in first. Anyway, I guess I'll just go here tonight. It's too dangerous to walk in the mountains at night too late." The junior boy suddenly said this, but he said that he was in the hearts of eleven people. After walking for a day, he still rushed to the road in the last few hours. The girls could no longer bear it. It was better to have a place to rest at this time, even if this resting place was a little gloomy.

Zhang Jun was about to enter, but suddenly found his arm stagnant. Then he looked at Yang Suxin who was a little uneasy and smiled comfortably at her. When Yang Suxin saw Zhang Jun's smile, she felt a lot of relaxation. Today, she had experienced many strange and supernatural events, and now she was even more strange and lost, which made her even more frightened in her heart. But now, when she saw Zhang Jun's smile, she finally understood that she didn't have to be afraid. All this would be solved by her own master. Although she didn't know why the master was so confident, as long as she was a master, she was willing to believe it.

I stepped on the grass and looked at the ruined temples around me. The broken walls and ruins were falling to the ground. The ruined temples did not look like they were inhabited. When Zhang Jun and others entered the temple, they realized how good it was to describe them as dilapidated. The ground was dilapidated thatch, while the doors and windows were classical grid paper-paste quaint windows. The doors and windows in the temple had already leaked air everywhere. The dust covered made people wonder if the doors and windows would fall down and break with just a slight push.

There was only one stone Bodhisattva in the main hall inside the door. Zhang Jun didn't know which Bodhisattva statue it was, but the orchid fingers sealed by the Bodhisattva had broken three broken, and only one finger stood towards the sky, which was clearly a middle finger of contempt! Zhang Jun looked at the Bodhisattva statue speechlessly, and the dust on the incense platform could definitely be one inch thick. It is conceivable that there was absolutely no popularity here. Zhang Jun even doubted whether this had never been discovered before, otherwise, how could it look like this?

Of course, here, Zhang Jun did not forget that this place has been separated from the real space. It can be said that this is a primary domain, semi-plane, weak divine kingdom. Of course, according to the environment here, even the divine kingdom is probably a god with very little ability. Otherwise, he would have sent a large number of native creatures in the divine kingdom to deal with his own people.

And on the other hand, what makes Zhang Jun so calm is that with the changes in the environment, the power of the real world rules that used to restrict his strength has also rapidly weakened in the changes in the environment. Now it has completely weakened to a point where it is inaccurate. The rapid increase in strength, no matter what happens, Zhang Jun can have a little more capital to protect himself.

A dim oil lamp burned quietly beside the window of the hall, giving a hint of light after dark. The evening breeze blew by, but it could not dissipate the thick fog outside. Everyone surrounded the hall, picked up the plants and trees around, and lit a bonfire. In this late spring, although the weather was a little hot during the day, there was still a cold air here at night, which made the thin-dressed people lean towards the fire.

"Gugugugu!" A strange sound suddenly appeared in everyone's ears, and almost everyone's eyes looked at Sun Kexin. Sun Kexin's face suddenly turned red, and then she shouted and defended: "What's so good about this? She's just a little hungry!"

"It's nothing, I have a lot of food left here!" A girl suddenly handed Sun Kexin the backpack behind her, opened it, took out a lot of snacks, and distributed it to others.

"Because I'm losing weight recently, I haven't eaten much. I didn't expect this to be the time!" As he said that, he opened a pack of potato chips and ate them all. When the others saw this, they felt that their stomachs began to make a fuss and opened their backpacks one after another. Some of the snacks left at noon and the cold steamed buns were evenly matched. Everyone got some food. Although not much, they could finally get a hungry belly.

Sun Kexin is a practitioner of Chinese martial arts. A portion of food may not be enough for ordinary people. For someone like Sun Kexin who has strong qi and blood, they can digest it completely in just a few minutes. After eating, they still feel unsatisfied. The hunger in their stomachs has not been reduced, but has become stronger and stronger. They unconsciously glanced at what others were eating.

Suddenly, a pack of buns and a pack of snacks that were hot by the flame kang appeared in front of Sun Kexin, and was stuffed into her arms. She stared at the food that suddenly appeared in her hand, and then looked at Zhang Jun and said strangely: "Don't you eat it?"

"You need it more than me. It's nothing if I don't eat one or two meals." This is the truth. Zhang Jun originally has internal strength. To put it bluntly, internal strength is the life energy guided by his own spiritual will. In this case, even if he doesn't eat, he can use his internal strength to temporarily maintain the vitality of the whole body's cell. Moreover, in the realm of Baodan, Zhang Jun can completely control his excess fat reserve energy to maximize the decomposition and generate energy, and make up for the shortcomings of insufficient intake of sugar energy.

"Thank you!" Sun Kexin, who was not very good at playing with Zhang Jun, actually said thank you. Of course, this thank you can be said to be insignificant. I am afraid that even Yang Suxin, who is so close, did not hear it.

But Yang Suxin saw the scene where Zhang Jun distributed the food in her hand to her cousin. Although she should have been happy because the two of them reconciled, she felt a little dissatisfied. Her unconscious chewing action added a little force, making her already cute look even more cute.

"I'll go find some more firewood!" Zhang Jun looked at the firewood that was about to burn out, then looked at the thick fog outside the hall, frowned and walked out of the hall.

Walking out of the hall, Zhang Jun's face suddenly became solemn as if it was covered by a cloud. The whole world suddenly became completely different in Zhang Jun's eyes. In Zhang Jun's perception, the fog around him began to fade, and the scenery around the ancient temple gradually appeared in Zhang Jun's eyes. But Zhang Jun did not have any relaxed expression at all, because under Zhang Jun's perception, the connection with the real world not only did not deepen, but the rules of the illusory world began to solidify. What was going on in this temple? How did it suddenly appear? What is the meaning of appearing? These are all things that Zhang Jun doesn't understand, but one thing Zhang Jun knows is that only with real stories, real legends, or real fantasy, will it appear here, and the world where human dreams exist and the dream world will appear.

What kind of story does this seemingly quaint and dilapidated temple contain? What kind of fantasies does it embody? Zhang Jun smiled slightly. This is not what he wants to think about now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun kicked away the dusty temple plaque on the ground, and then stepped on it with one foot. With Zhang Jun's foot strength, he was completely confident that he could step it into pieces and then become the firewood that was burning at the moment.

But just as his feet were about to step on the wooden plaque, the wind blew away the dust on the wooden plaque. As he was about to step on the wooden plaque, Zhang Jun's feet were just stopped one centimeter on the plaque. The next moment, Zhang Jun took back his right foot, and looked at the words on the plaque with a convulsion, and then suddenly looked back at the temple with a fire behind him. At this moment, Zhang Jun never realized that this place was so terrifying. The doors and windows of the entire hall seemed to be the giant mouth of a giant beast, and he opened his mouth wide and waited for Zhang Jun to join.

The next moment, a blue light flashed in Zhang Jun's eyes. The nightmare pupils obtained after entering the Dream Demon level were used at this time. A large string of information suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Jun, which even broke Zhang Jun's last glimmer of hope.

"Site name: Lanruo Temple (Fantasy Land)

Level: Level C (according to the highest evaluation setting of fantasy creatures here)

Story Matching: Legend of Nie Xiaoqian in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio
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