Poor old He didn't even have the strength to speak, and he fell limply and often fell to the ground.
Jiang Nai's face was full of displeasure, "What are you doing! It will be fine soon! Hold on, it will be soon."
Dugu Mingyue twitched the corner of her mouth and silently looked at her brother standing beside her.
There is no one like my daughter who can trick her father like this.
At this time, waves of noisy footsteps suddenly came from the door of the temple hall.
It seems that after the binding seal of the desert above was lifted, all the forces wandering in the desert came here.
Jiang Nai frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
"Fire map."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Yan Tu flashed towards the entrance of the hall.
I saw waves of men and women who looked like beggars, walking like beggars in the garden, looking up and around, and uttering exclamations one after another.
"What a high dome."
"Look, the dome is inlaid with beautiful jade and pearls."
"Is this where the power of faith gathers?"
"Sister, we have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally arrived at the place where the power of faith gathers."
"Eh? Why is there an unconscious girl lying outside this door?"
Yan Tu quickly rushed to everyone with an expressionless face, and saw Yang Yu'er, Liu Yin and the other girls helping to move An Rongjin in who had fallen unconscious outside the hall.
Zhou Jian followed him and looked at him, almost laughing out loud.
It seems that following Jiang Nai and the others with his senior brother was probably the most wise and wise decision he had ever made.
Look at the miserable condition of these people. They are all slovenly dressed and wandering here like beggars and refugees.
Even Yang Yuer, Liu Yin and other well-dressed girls whom I had met before looked like refugees fleeing from famine...
"Since you are all here, just wait for the arrangements." Yan Tu said with a cold face, "If you don't want to die, don't touch anything here easily."
A trace of anger flashed across Wang Jianling's pitch-black face, and she tugged on her aunt Wang Xueqin's sleeve, "Auntie."
It was like running away all the way to get here. Wang Xueqin's original ambitions had long been smoothed over by the bumpy road.
Now, like a frightened bird, she quickly shook off Wang Jianling's hand and forced a smile at Yan Tu, "I understand, little girl."
This girl is known to both the aunt and nephew of the Wang family who are with Jiang Nai.
Wang Xueqin doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with Jiang Nai now, and she doesn't think she has the strength to conflict with others.
Wang Xueqin didn't dare to provoke Jiang Nai's unique skills in both hands and poison.
She originally just wanted to come to the place of faith to seek an opportunity. It would be best if she could untie the sealing boundary monument on her body. She didn't want to die in this ghost place at all.
Wang Xueqin glared at her niece. The fierce look in her eyes was obviously a warning, warning Wang Jianling not to be so stupid and to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked.
Wang Jianling suddenly pursed his lips, looking aggrieved as if he was about to cry.
Wang Xueqin turned her head to one side and greeted Yan Tu with a smile, "This girl, I wonder if Divine Doctor Jiang can treat her..."
Yan Tu glanced at her and said, "Inside, if you want to visit the temple, please make a simple registration with me. Do not touch any flowers or grass in the temple, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Yes, yes." Yang Yu'er, Liu Yin and others also echoed with cautious expressions.
"Oh? The little girl is very shy, and her tone of voice is quite tough. I wonder what kind of influence she belongs to?"