Chapter 307: Strange Bronze Bell
There is an old temple about a mile behind the village.
The temple is made of mud, wood and stones and is very simple.
Its corners and eaves were covered with dust and fine cobwebs, and it looked very eerie, like a "haunted house."
The bell that I heard just now came from here.
Duang——
Duang——
Duang——
The bell still didn't stop ringing.
Ye Xing walked to the rough wooden door and clicked the rusty door knocker: "Do you need door-to-door service?"
No one responded.
"I knew there was something wrong!" Ye Xing took two steps back and said matter-of-factly: "The door was ajar. There was something ringing inside but the bell was opened deliberately. There is only one truth. That thing wanted to seduce. When we come in, there is a high probability that there is an ambush behind the door. The more this happens, the easier it is to get through the door. "
Ye Xing bent his knees and jumped up, crossing the 3-meter-high wall.
"Oh my god!"
Unexpectedly, the courtyard wall was covered with wild thorns. Ye Xing hurriedly did a forward somersault in the air, crossed the thorn area, and landed steadily... Bang Chi!
Stay calm!
The place where I landed was covered with super slippery moss.
Ye Xing almost fell down and danced the 'Ghost Step Dance' on the spot.
[Pfft—a sudden and awkward dance? 】
[Good boy, Nicholas Zhao is your master, right? 】
[This moss is quite hot for your feet! 】
【Really·Oil the soles of your feet! 】
[Newton: He cheated. 】
[Friction꺆: MMP, when do I exist? 】
[There is a hip-hop dance guide in China: I hit the wrong spot, the beat is pretty steady, send me 300 yuan via WeChat, and I guarantee you will win the title of Chicken King in the next hip-hop dance. 】
[Chicken is not as delicious as duck, over~]
Ye Ji Hongyan pushed open the wooden door and looked at Ye Xing lightly: "Is this a convulsion caused by a brain disease? It seems to be quite serious."
"Wori, finally stop, it's more exciting than eating Xuanmai!"
Even though the slippery moss was not able to make Ye Xing's butt touch the ground, his body's balance was evident.
Ye Xing straightened the skirt of his clothes and measured the weeks.
This is a small and very elegant temple.
The placement of things in traditional temples, the orientation of the door, the architectural style, etc. all have standardized requirements, and they can be offside and mess up.
But the courtyard of this temple is full of debris, and the Feng Shui layout is very bad.
Most of them were built independently by villagers who knew the rules.
There is a single-story corner pavilion in the northeast corner of the yard.
The pavilion is supported by three anti-corrosion logs.
The wooden pillars were covered with cracks, and some black poisonous ants were crawling through the gaps.
There is a big bell hanging in the pavilion.
The bell is made of copper, and its shape is considered exquisite, but it has a certain appearance, as if it could be made by ordinary people. It is very likely that the villagers picked it up from other places and put it here for decoration.
The strange thing is that even though no one is ringing the clock, it is shaking by itself and makes a dull sound every few seconds.
The people listening were irritated.
It's like the teacher keeps asking you if you know this question and if you know that question.
Say you know how to do it, it seems like you are not paying attention in class.
Say yes, he believes it life and death, and must let you answer it.
If the answer is wrong, he will say that you are pretending to understand.
Brother, you should ask me, if I could understand, would I be sitting next to the trash can?
You should change the question, such as what are the properties of the Boots of Resistance, and who is the most beautiful girl in the next class, then I can definitely chat with you for a while.
After all, the weight of this big bell is less than the weight of an adult.
There is no strong wind at the moment, so there is no reason for it to swing by itself.
There must be something going on!
Yeji Hongyan said firmly: "It's hiding inside the clock."
Ye Xing asked: "Do you know what it is?"
Yeji Hongyan: "I'm not interested in knowing."
As a young man, Ye Xing was still quite curious. For safety reasons, he asked Xiao Hei to fly over and use his cell phone to take pictures of the contents inside and then take them back to look at.
Bang! ! !
Just when Xiao Hei flew under the bell mouth, the copper bell broke away from the control of the pavilion's ceiling and fell to the ground from mid-air with a sudden sound. The huge bell mouth coldly covered Xiao Hei.
Dong dong dong——
Empty empty——
There was a loud banging noise coming from inside the bronze bell.
【Ah ah ah! Help! There's a ghost inside! ! ! 】
【Oh my god! What a scary monster 0ДQ! ! 】
[Dog anchor, I help my mother-in-law cook in the kitchen. I took the time to watch the live broadcast. I was so frightened that my pants fell apart. My mother-in-law even cooked the shit in the rice cooker for me (I’m so fucking stupid)! ! 】
[What should I do if I'm trapped? Let me out... Well, it turns out I was watching a live broadcast (the sense of agency was too strong and I was mentally disturbed). 】
【I am dead! Cause of death: myocardial infarction. Enjoyment: 18. 】
[We are all old fans making a fuss. What else can scare us? Let me come to Kangkang...Mom! Mother! Mom! ! ! (I just finished doing eye exercises and died on the spot)]
Netizens saw what was inside the bronze bell first, and a large number of people died in the live broadcast room.
Leafstar had no idea what was going on inside.
But what is certain is that there is definitely something fishy in it.
Fortunately, he passed by himself just now, otherwise he might have been covered.
You dare to play tricks in front of me, let me see what you are!
Ye Xing took a deep breath and prepared to chop down the bronze bell with his dragon teeth.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are my legs running on their own?"
Ye Xing, who had just got ready, started to run with his legs uncontrolled.
And he bent his waist involuntarily, with his head facing forward and down, like a mad bull, and hit the bronze bell hard.
If he hit it hard, his skull would probably be cracked.........
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