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Chapter 1118 The Monks of Luoshan Temple

A group of people got into the car. Lin Zichen turned his head and looked at the people from the Green Witch Clan and said, "Do you know where the Red Witch Clan is?"

Several people looked at each other, as if they didn't dare to answer. At this moment, they could all feel what level of opponent they had provoked this time, and they really didn't dare to speak casually.

But Sang Tianlei immediately raised his fist: "A paralyzed mute? Damn it, do you want to say it or do you want to die?"

The people of the Qingwu tribe were startled, and one of them hurriedly said: "Sir, we are just the little people of our race, there is no point in arresting us!"

Lin Zichen looked at the man: "You are of no use to me. It only takes seconds to kill you, but if anyone tells the whereabouts of the Green and Red Witch Clan... I can let you go, right now, no matter how late it is!"

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"I know!"

"I know!"

"Master, let me tell you, I tell you, I know the specific place!"

Lin Zichen secretly laughed. Previously, Li Zhifei said that he had no access to the upper levels, so he pushed himself to Ling Po. Master Hong also did the same, pushing the matter to Li Zhifei. In fact, even though they couldn't get in touch, they all should know about Qing Po.

The location of the Red Witch Clan is just that there is no threat to life, so I dare not say it.

Lin Zichen smiled, pointed at one of them and said, "Say."

"Sir, the Green Witch Clan is at the northern foot of Longxue Mountain, which is also the coldest place."

"The coldest? How about the top of the mountain?" Lin Zichen asked with a slight frown. After all, Long Snow Mountain was no stranger to him.

"You are joking, sir. I'm afraid there is no place in the world that can be as cold as the top of Longxue Mountain."

Lin Zichen nodded. This is not bad. The peak of Longxue Mountain reaches more than seventy degrees below zero. This temperature has almost caught up with the coldest temperature in Antarctica.

"Okay, you can get off the car!"

Lin Zichen pointed to the car door and said.

The tribesman was overjoyed and didn't even have time to say thank you. He went to pull the car door directly. Lin Zichen asked Sang Tianlei to unlock the car door, and the latter rushed out immediately.

Lin Zichen chuckled lightly, this was not new, for him... it should be considered as a walk around the gate of hell, and he could finally go home.

There were three people from the Green Witch Clan in the car. Lin Zichen looked at the three of them: "Where is the Red Witch Clan?"

"Master, let me tell you!"

"I know too."

Sang Tianlei was so happy and said: "Haha, you are so damn cheap."

"Say it!" Lin Zichen pointed at a person and said.

"Sir, the Green Witch Tribe is at the northern foot and the Red Witch Tribe is at the southern foot. However, due to the location, if you go around the mountain road, it would take half a month to get there. Otherwise, you have to cross the low temperature on the top of the mountain, so in

In Longxue Mountain, the Green and Red Witch Clan rarely have large-scale conflicts, and they are always at the foot of the mountain or in the provincial capital."

"Okay, you can go."

Seeing that another one was released, the remaining two people could not sit still. One of them said: "Sir, if you continue to ask, I also know."

Lin Zichen smiled: "Haha, there's no problem, forget it, you guys can go too."

After releasing the last two people, Sang Tianlei asked puzzledly: "My stupid brother, let them all go?"

"if not?"

"It might be useful for us to keep it," Sang Tianlei said.

"Haha, there's no need. They're almost scared to death, so why bother scaring them anymore? What's more, we've already confirmed that Shuang'er was captured by the Red Witch Clan, so there's no need to embarrass these people anymore."

After Lin Zichen finished speaking, Shen Si Yao nodded: "Senior brother is right, killing can only be done with a nod of the head, and intimidation is the most severe punishment. It is really enough."

"I agree too." Chen Weilong said.

Sang Tianlei glanced at Chen Weilong: "You agree, you just know how to lick a woman!"

"you……"

Before Chen Weilong could say anything, Shen Si Yao said: "But senior brother, I noticed that these people all have a green bag around their waists. Is this the symbol of the Green Witch Clan?"

"Haha, Siyao is more careful. Yes, the red witch clan's voodoos are placed in the voodoo box, while the green witch clan's voodoos are placed in the green pouch. And it is not limited to voodoos. Some people will have magical powers. Utensil." Lin Zichen said.

"Well...why don't we get a few green bags? Maybe we can use them sometimes." Shen Si Yao said.

Lin Zichen smiled: "No need!"

With that said, Lin Zichen took out a green sac from the Vientiane Space, but this green sac was obviously different from the green sacs of those people just now. The difference can be said in two words, nobility!

"Captain, this is..."

"Haha, this should be the green bag used by people with higher status in the Green Witch Clan. With it, there is no need for those!"

Lin Zichen weighed the green bag in his hand and smiled slightly. This was the same green bag that he had received from Mr. Xiong.

Afterwards, several people abandoned one car at Hongyu Tower and drove another car in the direction of Longxue Mountain.

After all, there is no problem if the Hong Gang's car is parked at Hongyu Tower, and Master Hong will naturally send someone to pick it up.

Along the way, Lin Zichen didn't say anything, but connected these things one by one.

Wu Shuang'er, Ling Po, the Red Witch Clan, Luoshan Temple, and Master Huiyuan's serious illness...

These things that seemed to be connected but made him feel a little nonsensical suddenly made Lin Zichen feel that he had walked into a trap unknowingly...

But he didn't care so much anymore. As long as he could see Wu Shuang'er, he would walk through it even if it was a trap.

"Zi Chen, I feel like we have made things a little complicated?"

Sang Tianlei's words made Lin Zichen smack his lips slightly and take a breath: "How do you say it?"

"Damn, we're just a red witch tribe, why do we have to do this? I feel like we are being played like clowns, running around, we might as well be tough!" Sang Tianlei said.

"Tian Lei, you are right, but there is nothing the captain can do. Even if we are tough, we still have to have an opponent. This opponent is definitely not Ling Po or that Hong Ye!" Chen Weilong said.

Lin Zichen nodded: "Yes, I suddenly feel clueless. It has been three days. I am really afraid that something will happen to Shuang'er!"

"Don't worry, senior brother, Shuang'er will be fine. And if the Gu girl is as important as you said, they must have to make a lot of preparations and won't start easily."

"I hope so," Lin Zichen said helplessly, "This feeling is very uncomfortable. I hope this is the last stop. If I can't find Shuang'er in Luoshan Temple, I will lift up Longxue Mountain. Go to the Red Witch Clan to find it!"

As he spoke, Lin Zichen gritted his teeth and looked out the window, his anger directly affecting several people around him.

The car drove into Longxue Mountain, and Lin Zichen stopped the car when it reached the foot of the mountain. After all, there were steep roads inside, making it difficult to walk, and even more difficult to drive.

After getting out of the car, Lin Zichen looked at Hu Wei and said, "Hu Wei, please don't go. Let's meet again when we have a chance."

"What? Why? Didn't I go to Hongyu Tower with you just now? There is no danger." Hu Wei said.

Lin Zichen shook his head: "This place is naturally different from Hongyu Tower. If there is really a danger, something will happen if they don't have time to protect you."

"I'm not afraid!"

Looking at Hu Wei and listening to her willful words, Lin Zichen was suddenly stunned, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling...

Yes, she felt very much like Lisa Song Jing back then, but... now we are separated forever. Thinking of this, Lin Zichen sighed secretly.

"No, Tianlei, give my phone number to Hu Wei, and we can contact you by phone later."

Lin Zichen thought that Hu Wei wanted to follow him, so maybe giving her the phone would dispel her idea. However, Hu Wei's temper seemed to be the same as Lisa's, and she couldn't be persuaded at all.

"I said, I'm not afraid. You have to give me your contact information, but I also have to go up the mountain with you!"

Hu Wei pouted and said, she looked so determined.

"Why are you so shameless, woman? I told you not to take you there, so why are you so shameless?" Sang Tianlei frowned.

"What does it have to do with you? This is a matter between Lin Zichen and I. Don't worry about others!"

"You..." Sang Tianlei was also drunk. Is this a rule? No matter how he faced any woman, he always got scolded...

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Shen Si Yao said: "Brother, let's do this. Hu Wei and I are together. Just now at Hongyu Tower, I saw that her strength is not inferior to mine. We should be safe together."

After Shen Si Yao finished speaking, Hu Wei immediately took her arm: "Yes, it will be fine if we are together!"

Seeing her determination, Lin Zichen didn't bother to say anything anymore. After all, time was tight. He shook his head helplessly and turned around and walked onto the mountain road.

Hu Wei smiled and looked at Shen Si Yao: "Thank you!"

"No, but my senior brother is right, we should be careful."

"good!"

The road at the southern foot of Longxue Mountain is very steep. It can be said that it is impossible for tourists to come here. It is precisely because of this that it has become a pure place. Perhaps this is why the Qinghong Wu Clan, including Luoshan Temple, can always exist.

s reason.

However, although it was steep, it was still as smooth as walking on flat ground for Lin Zichen and the others, so they had almost reached the mountainside in less than an hour.

The reason why Lin Zichen did not choose to fly was because he was afraid of missing something. For example, if the Luoshan Temple was in a tall forest, it might be difficult to see it from a distance, so he could only speed up the mountain and walk up the mountain.

Sure enough, when he was approaching the mountainside, Lin Zichen noticed a monk appearing not far away, wearing thick cotton monk clothes and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

Several people looked at each other with happy expressions, which at least meant that they had not gone to the wrong place.

Lin Zichen quickly stepped forward and stopped the monk. The monk looked to be in his twenties and very energetic. He was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back. It was obvious that he had just finished cutting firewood and was returning to the temple.

"Little Master, I would like to ask you the way to Luoshan Temple."

Hearing this, the monk looked at Lin Zichen and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the incense in our Luoshan Temple is not very prosperous on weekdays. I wonder if the donor is looking for someone or giving a donation?"

"Little Master, I am here to see Master Huiyuan."

Upon hearing these words, the monk's expression changed slightly, but he soon regained his composure.

"Oh, that's it, some donors come with me." After saying that, the monk walked towards the road up the mountain, but Lin Zichen noticed that he immediately took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times. It didn't seem to be making a call.

It's more like sending a message.


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