Wu Jiu opened his mouth, and then closed, and said embarrassingly: "I don’t know."
Wu Jiu didn't want to tell Lin Xiaofeng behind the scenes behind the scenes.
Because that guy, not everyone can afford it.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said, "Forget it, look back, check again, the top priority is to wake Xiaoyu wake up."
After speaking, Lin Xiaofeng hugged Xiang Xun's body and came to a ice coffin who caught the monster bureau.
He gently put Xiang Xuan's body in the ice coffin, and then carefully sealed the coffin.
At this time, Jingshui, chasing the wind, Ling Xiao, Wangcai also came to this room together.
"What are you all over?" Lin Xiaofeng looked back.
Jing Shui looked at Lin Xiaofeng a little distressed: "You, okay?"
Lin Xiaofeng's body was a lot thinner.
This is a long time not to eat or drink.
That is, Lin Xiaofeng is a congenital magic body, which can be reluctant to carry it.
For ordinary people, I'm afraid I have been hungry for a long time.
Lin Xiaofeng touched his nose, smiled at Jingshui, and said, "Nothing, not as serious as you think."
Later, Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and his face showed a helpless color: "Rest assured, there is a way to resurrect the small cricket, it is better to do it."
"What method?" He chased the wind and asked, "Are you ready to go to the other side of the flower, and then go to the Tibetan king?"
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "The kind of flowers on the other side, in the depths of the sea. At that time, I almost lost my life, not to mention that it was a very difficult thing to find a flower on the other side.
A plant is resurrected. "
Wu Jiu said on the side: "Africa, the temple of Anbis, there may be a way to resurrect Xiang Xuan."
Chasing the wind nodded: "I'm going with you."
"Well." Wu Jiu looked at Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, you don't need to go, stay in the monster bureau, and temporarily help me to manage the monster bureau."
"Are you going too?" Ling Xiao froze: "Catch the monster bureau ..."
"If you have happened, you have to help, so as not to help Lin Xiaofeng, always say that I squeeze him." Wu Jiuhaha laughed: "I always have to help him this time."
Jing Shui said to Lin Xiaofeng: "I also go with you."
Wu Jiu frowned and looked at Jingshui, without talking.
"No need." Lin Xiaofeng patted the shoulder of Jingshui: "Three of us are enough."
"Do you stay for me and look at Xiao Xun's body." Lin Xiaofeng said to her, "Okay?"
The eyebrow eyebrows were slightly, and they nodded.
Lin Xiaofeng's concerns are not redundant.
Although Lin Xiaofeng did not understand why the first magic sword at the time killed Xiang Xun.
But there must be someone manipulated behind it.
In case they all leave, the man secretly destroyed Xiang Xun's body is not good.
"When will I go to Egypt?" Lin Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Wu Jiu.
"I immediately arranged a ticket, so go!"
Lin Xiaofeng, chasing the wind, and Wu Jiu, a group of three, packed the luggage casually, and rushed to the airport.
Three people took a plane and rushed to Cairo.
On the plane, I took more than seven hours.
At 2:30 in the morning, the plane slowly landed at Cairo's airport.
Lin Xiaofeng was sitting by the window, and his emotions improved a lot.
After all, with the way to resurrect Xiang Xun, he is no longer so depressed.
After the plane was stable, the three walked out slowly.
On the way, Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Wu Jiu, do you know where the temple of the dead is?"
Wu Jiu shook his head: "That place, even if it is Egypt, is only limited to the legendary place, you have to find it well."
"But we have a person who is stationed in Africa, and we should have arrived."
The three walked outside the airport door, a middle -aged man in his thirties, a big belly, when he saw the three of them out, and waved his hand and laughed: "Director, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this."
Wu Jiu brought Lin Xiaofeng and chasing the wind to this middle -aged person.
Middle -aged people said: "Director, I didn't expect you to come to Egypt, which really surprised me."
Later, middle -aged people said to Lin Xiaofeng and chasing the wind: "By the way, my name is Luo Dachun, and the two call me Da Chun will become."
Lin Xiaofeng reached out and shook hands with him: "My name is Lin Xiaofeng."
"I am chasing the wind."
The two introduced themselves.
Luo Dachun nodded and laughed: "Director, is it traveling this time?"
"Grandma, didn't I tell you on the phone before, let you help the whereabouts of the drooa's hall, have you found it?" Wu Jiu glanced at him.
Luo Dachun nodded again and again: "Nonsense, the things arranged by the director, I can not check it, I will take you over."
"It's so high?" Lin Xiaofeng froze.
Obviously Wu Jiu didn't expect: "Let's take a look?"
The three followed Luo Dachun out of Cairo Airport.
At this time, it was late at night. Luo Dachun drove a jeep and took the three to Cairo City.
On the way, Luo Dachun sat in front of him and said with a smile: "Director, I tell you, this Cairo is a good place, there are many beautiful women, and the price is cheap ..."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help looking at Wu Jiu: "This guy is really a clerk to catch the demon bureau? How do I feel like a leather bar?"
Wu Jiu's low voice said in Lin Xiaofeng's ear: "This guy is doing business, his head is lacking, but he is honest and honest. When my master just set up a monster bureau, it was the clerk in Thailand."
"However, the ability is indeed a bit bad, but the character is still passing, and it is simply transferred to Cairo. Anyway, the high emperor of the mountain is far away.
Luo Dachun smiled and introduced earlier.
It didn't take long for Luo Dachun's car to stop at the door of a nightclub.
This nightclub business is booming, and the beauty stands at the door.
These beauties are thick makeup, and most of them are drunk and stood stingy at the door of the nightclub.
Luo Dachun's face was full of smiles: "This place is the temple of Cairo's famous deceased. As long as you spend enough money in it, what you want."
The three Lin Xiaofeng looked at this nightclub signboard.
This says Egyptian text, but there are English labeling.
The translation is really the temple of the dead.
"Damn, Lao Tzu went back and fired you." Wu Jiu couldn't help scolding: "I am looking for the temple of Anbis's deceased."
Luo Dachun hurriedly explained: "The director, that is, this, yes, the girl here is like the Egyptian queen.
The edge of life and death wandered for a while. "