CHAPTER XV

Another snowstorm swept through this familiar and unfamiliar city, and Mo Wushuang led the two dolls to stand on the corner of the street in confusion, and it was the last place he came to when he encountered an accident earlier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this moment, the Daqin Temple is still the lively scene from earlier, and you can feel the heat wave of incense coming from afar, but it is a pity that those people who were originally enthusiastic on the street corner have become extremely strange in Mo Wushuang's eyes at this moment.

It's not just Mo Wushuang who has a grudge against these people in his heart, but at the same time, the people around him are actually alienating themselves.

Presumably because the previous tragedy in Dali Temple and the rumors of the ghost sedan chair are really powerful, for Mo Wushuang, who is now on the cusp of the storm, but the old people who have some news channels are naturally holding the attitude that more things are better than less things.

"This brother, I bother to ask, is Master Aroben in the temple at this moment?"

"No, the master has a lot of opportunities, how can he stay in such a small place. ā€œ

The little brother guarding the door looked at Mo Wushuang's eyes, which was different from the normal reaction he usually saw, maybe he still remembered the past when Mo Wushuang came to ask for the sigil earlier, so at this moment, I was afraid that the rules had already been set before I stopped her at the door.

But Mo Wushuang is not a person who is willing to give up......

"Oh, that's really a pity, I originally wanted to thank Master Aroben for his merits because he was rescued by the ghost sedan chair before, but I didn't expect him to go back to the general site of Daqin Temple so soon. ā€œ

On the surface, Mo Wushuang gave people a look of interest, and after stamping his feet depressedly, he saluted the skeptical believers in front of the door.

"Well, if this little brother has the opportunity to see Master Aroben again, I will help me tell him. ā€œ

"Just say that Dali Temple owes him a favor, and the tragedy of being slaughtered not long ago also hopes that his old man will help check it, and Wushuang is grateful here. ā€œ

After saying that, Mo Wushuang shook his sleeves and made the appearance of leaving, but who knew that the footsteps had not gone far, and the familiar sound behind him crossed the door and stopped the white-clothed figure.

"Girl, please stay, I have only come here today for some temporary things, so the believers guarding the door do not know the specific situation. ā€œ

"What's more, two days ago, Dali Temple encountered something in the community, I also heard a little, if the girl doesn't dislike it, you can enter the back hall to talk about it!"

Since Aroben took the initiative to stand up, Mo Wushuang naturally wouldn't lead the two dolls to run in vain, and seeing that he secretly gestured to the hidden Shaoqing, he was grateful to Dade for following the believer into the backyard.

Although it was a branch of Christianity from Rome, Mo Wushuang passed through two corridors and found that the layout of this place was very similar to that of Buddhist temples, especially a gilded statue in the main hall, and it was only now that he could see the face of the Buddha statue that was different from ordinary Buddha.

"Peerless girl, please wait here for a while, and come back to meet you after Master Aroben has spoken to others. ā€œā€

In the chic courtyard of the big words, only Mo Wushuang and the two girls were left, and then he felt that under the eyes of many people in secret, Mo Wushuang made a look of fear and trembling at the surrounding law ministers, so that the people who were secretly monitoring were relieved.

"Sister, you have done too much in this role, if Xiao Jiu doesn't know your temperament, he will definitely mistakenly think that you are the kind of daughter in your daily life!"

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"Hehe, they are all learning from Di Huaiying's appearance earlier, so that they can relax their vigilance and find out the news we need. ā€

As he spoke, Mo Wushuang suddenly heard the creaking sound of cloth shoes stepping on the snow outside the courtyard, so he hurriedly took care of the appearance of a good girl, and sat precariously waiting for Master Aroben to come.

"I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet Miss Mo, but I hope what happened in the last two days didn't cause more damage to your pure heart. ā€

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and gently stroked the top of Mo Wushuang's head, as if to appease the priest of the lamb, and Mo Wushuang also dutifully made a sad appearance.

"Master Qiqi, what happened before is indeed terrible, every time I think of the scene of my colleagues being slaughtered, I feel so frightened that I can't sleep at night. ā€

"So today I want to meet the benevolent Master Aroben, I hope you can guide me through the maze, or help Dali Temple investigate the truth of the murderer!"

It seemed that Aroben was quite useful under Mo Wushuang's compliment, and while inviting the latter to take a seat, he beckoned the believer to pour tea.

"Girl, don't be afraid, even if you can't come, I can't leave it out of my Daqin Temple for the sake of the common people, not to mention the foundation of the two saints in the world, how can I let such ghosts hurt people's lives again!"

"Do you dare to ask the master if you know what kind of ghost this is?"

"After all, all this happened so bizarre that even the dozens of years of Dali Temple's dossier pavilion could not find the slightest clue. ā€

"This ......"

Aroben was also a little embarrassed to see his appearance, and at this time, seeing Mo Wushuang's "expectant" appearance, he had to take a deep breath and respond.

"There are three thousand avenues in the world, among which it is known that the demons led by the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons are known, if there is such a thing as being able to hurt human life, I am afraid that it will be none other than these beasts!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xiaojiu on Mo Wushuang's side was unwilling, and before he could wait for three hundred rounds of battle between Fried Mao and the Old God Stick, he was stopped by Mo Wushuang reaching out to stop him.

"That's... Dare to ask the master, the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley is strong, how can they suppress their urge to kill?"

"Alas, the girl doesn't know how easy this is, since the Tang Dynasty, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has been a cancer in the world, and my lord has tried to bless his believers many times, but the two saints have reached a non-aggression agreement with them here. ā€œā€

"So... We can only try to defend Chang'an City and strive not to let more people suffer......"

When the words fell, when Aroben seemed to pity the suffering of the common people, Mo Wushuang, who had sharp eyes, saw that there was a shining green jade wrench on his big finger.

"Alas, Master Lao is worried about the people in the world, and after returning to Dali Temple, Wushuang will definitely report this matter to Lord Siqing. ā€

"It's just not clear, does the master have any magic weapons that can borrow me and other Dali Temple people to defend themselves?"

As soon as Mo Wushuang said this, Aroben's body instantly shuddered, and seeing the girl in front of him staring closely at the wrench in his palm, he hurriedly turned his back on his hand, looking like he was afraid of being robbed.

"Girl, this is what I traveled thousands of miles to Chang'an City to be rewarded by Emperor Taizong, and I have been by my side for decades, and the magic weapon you said can't be beaten with eight poles!"

"Hehe, don't panic, the master is just a little joke, now that he has the master's approval, he will naturally not be presumptuous with you anymore. ā€

At this time, Dali Temple is about to open the canteen, and Wushuang will no longer disturb the master's rest. ā€