Chapter 436

After eating the dry food in her hand, she stood up and walked to the door of the dilapidated house, watching the rainstorm falling on the soil outside, and the rain had faint signs of water accumulation.

It has been raining for so long, and there has been no rain. She sighed slightly and looked back at the people in the broken house. Others couldn't see it, but she could see from their faces that Yin Tang was dark and dead.

It's not that one or two people have a lifeless look on their faces, but it's all the people in this broken house. As the night falls, the deathly look on their faces is getting heavier and heavier.

From the time she entered here to take shelter from the rain, and when she saw their Yintangs turned black and dead, she knew that the storms and thunder were bursting. These rain shelters might die because of natural disasters. She should not He stepped in and mixed in, but he had no choice but to have already entered this dilapidated house at that time.

If the man in the brocade clothes embarrassed her, the family did not say anything to help her, squeezed out a place to shelter her from the wind and rain, and gave her clothes to keep out the cold.

But unfortunately, she owes her favor.

She glanced at the family and sighed helplessly: How much virtue did their ancestors accumulate? Did you meet her here?

"Little master, why don't you rest?" the young man asked, looking at the little monk who was standing at the door of the broken house blowing the wind, and said with a smile, "Aren't you cold when you stand there blowing the wind?"

Tangning pulled the coat she was wearing, walked back, thought for a while, and said, "I'm thinking, it's raining so hard, are we safe here? Otherwise, let's go and have a look. , find a place to shelter from the wind and rain?"

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Are you worried that this place is not safe? Don't worry! My father had already seen it when I came in to shelter from the rain. Although the house is broken, the walls are still there. It is sturdy, and the mountain behind the broken house is dozens of meters away, and there are no big trees around that would attract lightning strikes, so it is very safe to take shelter from the wind and rain here.”

He said and smiled again: "What's more, it's dark outside and the wind and rain are heavy. Where can you be safe here when you go out at this time? Don't worry! Nothing will happen here."

"Hey, it's really a generation that is greedy for life and fear of death." The man in brocade sneered, apparently hearing the little monk's words.

When the men with swords heard it, they twitched the corners of their mouths and laughed, and continued to rest with their eyes closed.

Tangning didn't even look at the brocade-robed man, she just looked at the young man and smiled bitterly, "I'm overthinking it." She knew that it was impossible for them to leave this place in the wind and rain.

If she told them that your Yintang was black and dead, she would probably be called crazy, right?

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm sounded in the sky. The child, who had been quiet and stopped crying, glanced at Tangning, but opened her throat and started crying again.

As soon as the child cried, the sleeping middle-aged man also woke up, and the guards all looked at the child, wondering why the child was crying again?

"Dear, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here." The young woman coaxed softly, but the child cried more and more.

"Let me hug!" Tangning stretched out her hand and looked at the young woman.

The young woman thought that the little monk stopped crying after coaxing the child, so she handed the child over: "Trouble the little master."

Tangning hugged the child, her eyebrows twitched and she smiled, "No trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around holding the child and swept away.