The expressions on the faces of the few people who followed Dong Wenfeng in were somewhat hesitant. I came in like this, and when I inquired below just now, it was obvious that many people love you and don't know this Taoist temple.

"There will be some ambush. "The first to be suspicious was the green hair, the green hair looked around, and the heart was panicked. He has never been in such a strange mountain since he was a child, and he is the weakest in this group.

The little Taoist boy was in the front again, and Dong Wenfeng observed that this little Taoist boy's footsteps were not slow. There are some types of composure that are generally only found in the elderly.

Hearing the green hair's words, Xiao Daotong's footsteps paused. "Why are you here? ”

The tone was very light, and everyone couldn't see what kind of foundation this little Taoist boy was. As Xiao Daotong walked into a room, the doubts in their hearts became more and more.

Shouldn't the first thing you do when you enter the Taoist temple be to see the three Qings? What does it mean to bring them in now?

The sky on the mountain was inexplicably dark early, and it was already twilight outside at this time. It adds a bit of horror to the atmosphere here.

"Little Master, let's ask a question and go down the mountain. "It's rare for Murong to speak to people in such a soft rhythm.

Xiao Daotong glanced up at Murong and seemed to look Murong up and down. There seemed to be a few more points in those eyes

The sophistication of the young man.

"Did I let you go down the mountain? Xiao Daotong didn't seem to want to answer their questions, and wouldn't even let them go.

The green hair is in a hurry, what the is this, they can't leave when they come in?

"What do you mean, you want to do it, don't you!" the green hair was angry, he felt that the little Taoist boy was just embarrassing them.

"Is this how you begged for help?" The old man's voice came from the mouth of the little dao boy, and several people were stunned, what kind of operation is this.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Daotong saw the sluggish reaction of a few people, but became even more excited: "Hahahaha, I was scared? Young man, this is not a gesture of asking for help at all!"

In a young child, hearing this completely different voice from the original body made people feel a little frightened inside.

Dong Wenfeng was a little addicted to Xiaodao children's clothes and ghosts. "Are you thinking too much, where is the ghost crying stream, you can get out when you're done. ”

In the Taoist temple, Dong Wenfeng found that the suppressive power of the Supreme Dragon on his body was much smaller.

He asked Yan to explore the surroundings, and then he understood why Xiao Daotong didn't take them to see Sanqing. Because the main hall here Sanqingxiang no longer knows when it disappeared, and was replaced by a huge thief hole.

Hearing Dong Wenfeng's voice, Xiao Daotong's body trembled slightly, as if he was very scared.

"You, who are you? Xiao Daotong's voice suddenly returned, and the old voice just now disappeared without a trace.

"We still want to ask who you are, play with the spirit!" The green hair opened his mouth with an unobtrusive look, in front of the little Taotong

The changes that followed were too outlandish.

Dong Wenfeng's gaze cooled down at this time, and the pair of cold eyes that looked at Xiao Daotong suddenly carried murderous intent.

"Who are you? Dong Wenfeng repeated the words of the green hair, this time if the little Taoist boy in front of him didn't open his mouth again, he didn't mind a little more blood under his hands.

As if sensing Dong Wenfeng's threat, a phantom suddenly rose behind Xiao Daotong's body. The phantom completely corresponded to the voice in Xiao Daotong's body.

It was a gray-haired old Taoist priest with very thin cheeks, like a survivor of the famine years.

Inexplicably, several people felt the old Taoist's gaze on them.

"Look, where is the ghost crying stream? "Greenhair is not afraid now, but looks like he is disgusted with this kind of thing.

"Hehehe. The old Taoist priest laughed, "Ghost crying stream, young man, you are the one I am waiting for." ”

Xiao Daotong's face was pale, and it seemed that after the phantom of the old Taoist priest left his body, his state had been not good.

When the old Taoist priest saw that Xiao Daotong's body was no longer good, he cursed in his heart and hurriedly returned to Xiao Daotong's body.

"I can help you go to the Devil's Cry Stream, but you have to bring me something. The little Taoist boy spoke, but the language and demeanor were clearly made by the old Taoist priest.

The voice of the flame echoed in Dong Wenfeng's mind: "Don't promise, don't promise." ”

The green hair glanced at the little Taoist boy, and was about to open his mouth to respond: "What's so difficult about this, I..."

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Xiao Daotong was about to agree when he looked at the green hair, but he was disrupted by the man next to him, and his face turned black for a while.

"If you can't agree to my little request, please go down the mountain. ”

"Ghost Cry Stream, no one really knows about this place except me. Xiao Daotong put his hand in his sleeve, and his expression was like an old god.

It seems that Dong Wenfeng's group of people left him, and he really couldn't find the ghost crying stream.

Murong Juemei's face frowned slightly: "Dong Wenfeng, what do you think." Intuition told her that Dong Wenfeng would not stop the green hair for no reason. Green hair is a reckless man, Dong Wenfeng didn't let green hair agree, there must be a stake they didn't know.

"It's been a long time, let's go. ”

After Dong Wenfeng finished speaking, he took the lead in going out, and several people followed Dong Wenfeng out.

Xiao Daotong stood in the shadows behind the door, and no one noticed that his eyes suddenly turned into two green vertical pupils.

Walking out of the Taoist temple did not have any obstacles as Dong Wenfeng imagined. A few people walked out with ease.

"Brother Dong, why, isn't it cost-effective to help him get a thing and get the location of the Ghost Crying Stream?"

The green hair couldn't help but ask when he went out, there was definitely a problem in the little broken Taoist temple just now.

Murong also looked at Dong Wenfeng with a pair of affectionate beautiful eyes at this time, and she also wanted to hear what Dong Wenfeng had to say. Why can't she agree? Although there are ghosts and monsters in the little Taoist, she can feel that this seems to be just a parasitic method.

"Let's go first. Feeling the thought of flame rejection in his chest, Dong Wenfeng beckoned everyone to leave this towering ancient tree first.

Walking into the bushes, the night was already very late. Most areas of Hechuan do not have so many heavy industries, there is no light pollution, and the sky is sprinkled with a sea of stars.

"That Taoist temple is fake. After coming here, Dong Wenfeng spoke silently.

"Fake? Greenfur was the first to exclaim.