"Oh?" Leng Xuan frowned unnoticeably, and then asked pretending to be curious: "Where is your mountain temple?" Xiaoling said: "Follow the road in the village and walk straight out. It will take a few minutes.
arrive."
Leng Xuan nodded, thinking secretly in his mind. At night, around ten o'clock, the villagers had almost fallen asleep. In that small tiled house, Leng Xuan opened his eyes, then sat up and climbed out of bed.
Get up. After a few days of training, although the thigh injury has not fully recovered, there is still no problem in walking reluctantly. This is also thanks to his abnormal physique, otherwise, it will take at least half a month to get out of bed and walk. He slowly
I stepped out of the wooden house and took a look around. I saw that every household had turned off the lights. Due to its remote location, Beiquangou did not have water and electricity installed. There was only one generator in the village, and it was only used during festivals. Therefore,
, most of the villagers used homemade candles at night. After leaving the house, Leng Xuan walked slowly along the main road in the village. Because his thighs were still a little loose, Leng Xuan did not walk very fast. Originally, he could only go up.
It took him almost ten minutes to walk a hundred meters away.
Not long after, a temple covered in red paint appeared in Leng Xuan's sight. At this moment, the door of the temple was closed tightly, and it was locked with a copper lock. Leng Xuan stepped forward and fiddled with the copper lock.
Suddenly, a 'click' sound was heard, and the copper lock opened. Although he did not have the help of Zhenqi, he had not forgotten the skills he learned in the army. Opening one or two locks was just a matter of time for him.
Just kidding. When the door opened, a slightly cold breeze suddenly blew out from the temple. After walking into the mountain temple, Leng Xuan took out the lighter he borrowed from Xiaoling, lit it on fire, and then lit up the temple.
Several large red candles were lit. Suddenly, under the light of the fire, the interior of the mountain temple became bright. Leng Xuan looked around and saw that the space in the temple was not large. It could accommodate more than ten people at most.
Right in front of the temple, there is a mountain god statue. The mountain god statue is more than four meters high. It is made of stone, but the surface is coated with a layer of red paint. This mountain god statue should have aged well.
, so a lot of the red paint on it fell off. In front of the mountain god statue, there is an altar with an incense burner and several plates for sacrifices.
Leng Xuan walked to the mountain god statue and hummed softly: "Pretend to be a god and make a ghost." As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew in from the outside, blowing out the flames of the candles in an instant. In an instant, the whole
The mountain temple fell into darkness again. Leng Xuan turned around, looked at the two swaying doors, frowned slightly, and then walked out. As soon as he went out, Leng Xuan's mind suddenly moved. He said to himself
He made a strange sound, and then took out the Baibaojian that had not been used for a long time from his arms. Just when he just stepped out, the Baibaojian had a slight reaction, which meant that there was a treasure nearby. However, that
Silk's reaction disappeared quickly. "It's really weird." Leng Xuan whispered secretly, then closed the door and walked slowly towards the village. Not long after he left, in the woods next to the mountain temple, a figure suddenly appeared.
A pair of strange eyes emitting green light. After returning to the tiled house, Leng Xuan did not rest, but sat cross-legged and activated the Heaven Defying Technique.