Chapter 126: Entering the Temple

The tall and thin man put on the face of a slave dog, but Wang Qingqing didn't take him seriously at all, and walked over to me directly ignoring him.

The tall and thin Taoist priest was not angry, and retreated to the back and stood indifferently with a smile.

As soon as I saw Wang Qingqing, I remembered the ridiculous thing that happened in her house that day, not because I still remember the drugging, but because her sister turned out to be Dr. Bai Jing.

However, they are simply two extremes, Dr. Bai Jing is so knowledgeable, kind and considerate, while Wang Qingqing is a ruthless mentality that will not give up until the goal is achieved.

Now that I have a grudge with Wang Qingqing, it will inevitably be a conflict in the future because of the little devil's game, in case something happens to her in the future, I really can't face Bai Jing.

Wang Qingqing walked over to me, although she put on a very high posture, her cheeks were still slightly red when she looked at me, and she asked softly:

"Give you one last chance, are you willing to give up Su Chunxiao?"

I lowered my head and smiled, I don't know why this Wang Qingqing made me give up Su Chunxiao by any means, is it because I am jealous of our affection?

I looked up at Wang Qingqing again with a smile, and said firmly word by word:

"Me! To the south! In this life! will not leave Su Chunxiao! ”

After listening to my firm statement, Wang Qingqing's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, she crooked her mouth, sneered and slowly walked towards me.

I didn't see that she had a weapon in her hand, so I wasn't afraid of her, and I didn't plan to retreat at all.

I saw that after Wang Qingqing walked in front of me, she suddenly grabbed my shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and leaned towards my ear.

Although there was a fragrance on her, I had no interest in her, and when she leaned over, she whispered:

"Since what I can't get, I'll let others not get it."

After speaking, Wang Qingqing bit my ear violently, and I pushed her away in pain.

I covered my ears and found that it was nothing serious, just a little bit of skin.

The moment Wang Qingqing was pushed away by me, the group of people behind her was about to rush up, Wang Qingqing stopped those people with a wave of her hand, then raised her hand and wiped her lips, pointed to the ghost temple not far away, and said with a sneer:

"Su Chunxiao is in the ghost temple, he has the ability, go in and find it by himself!"

I pinched my ears, glared at Wang Qingqing, tightened my backpack, and ran towards the ghost temple with Qin Yong without hesitation.

After running a few steps, I looked back at the tall and thin Taoist priest curiously, and I didn't know if he was a ghost hunter, and when he fought with Sun Qianwen, who would be more powerful, anyway, he always maintained this relaxed attitude, which made me very worried.

Qin Yong whispered to me at this time:

"To the south, the tall and thin Taoist priest behind him is estimated to be quite powerful." I frowned and asked:

"How so? Where did you see it. ”

Qin Yong glanced back vigilantly and whispered:

"Did you see the two-inch small wooden sword in his hand, I guess you didn't pay attention, the color of this small wooden sword is light cyan, and the wood is made of the middle section of the peach tree that has grown for thousands of years, which belongs to the superior magic weapon in the peach wood sword, and those who can have this kind of treasure are all masters."

Listening to Qin Yong's words, I was even more nervous, we hadn't entered the ghost temple yet, and we hadn't figured out the situation inside, but there was a master waiting outside, and the key was that he hadn't missed it.

Qin Yong continued:

"When we just came from the big graveyard, didn't you still say that it was calm and calm, and there was nothing scary, I guess it was this tall and thin Taoist priest who used means in advance to clear those wild ghosts and souls."

I nodded in realization, no wonder I didn't encounter anything when I first came from the graveyard, and now that I think back on it, it's really not right, this graveyard is buried with so many dead people, it should be full of ghosts, but we have been all the way, and we haven't touched anything.

After sighing, I reluctantly said:

"Leave him alone for now, he's here anyway, let's rescue Su Chunxiao first."

Then, Qin Yong and I began to speed up, the distance of a hundred meters was not long, and we had already run there as we spoke.

The closer I got to the ghost temple, the more intense the cold wind around me became, it felt like there were many cold winds fighting around me, the surrounding fog was billowing, and the visibility was very low, I looked back at Liu Jing and a group of people, it was already a little blurry.

Qin Yong glanced at me and waited for my instructions, I didn't rush in, but noticed that there were piles of white flowers in front of the ghost temple, because the fog was too big, so I couldn't see clearly.

I bent down and took a few steps forward, and when I looked at it, I was instantly frightened, it turned out that Qin Yong didn't say nonsense, the front of this ghost temple was really full of dead people's bones, scattered everywhere, and I didn't know how these people died.

I looked back at Qin Yong, who was calmer than me, and actually took out a large handful of incense from his bag.

Then he walked to the open space on the edge of the ghost temple, drew a circle with flour, and then took out two charms, lit them, lit incense, and inserted them on the ground.

Mouth said:

"Friends who came first, let's go into the ghost temple to do something, and ask friends to make way."

After Qin Yong finished speaking, he immediately stood up and walked to my side again.

At this time, the cold wind around me suddenly blew wildly, and the incense in the dough began to burn slowly at a speed that was visible to the human eye.

I looked at the incense that was almost burned, and asked Qin Yong in a low voice:

"All these incense were eaten by wild ghosts?"

Qin Yong shook his head and said:

"Actually, I can't say that, grandpa said that yin spirits eat incense, just like people eat tobacco, passing by to do errands to light incense for wild ghosts, it is a polite rule to avoid trouble."

I nodded as if I didn't understand, and at the same time a large handful of incense had already turned into a pile of ashes.

Qin Yong said at this time:

"Almost, let's get inside."

After speaking, he took the opportunity to pull out the peachwood sword from the bag, and I also took out the copper coin sword that I gradually took advantage of, and at the same time touched a magic weapon from the bag and inserted it into my waist.

With the cold wind around us, the two of us slowly walked towards the ghost temple.

The dilapidated gate of the ghost temple is still open, the stone statues and incense burners on both sides have long been knocked down, and the door is facing a wall painted with strange patterns, if you want to enter the temple, you have to go around from both sides, and the black paint is not clear to see, I took out my mobile phone and looked up at the crooked plaque, the dust on it is very thick, and the handwriting under the deranged spider reads: Immortal Temple.

While I lamented that no one cared about the persecution of this heritage monument, I was also worried about the situation of Su Chunxiao in the temple.

Qin Yong and I turned on the mobile phone to illuminate together, and there was no time to appreciate the mural on the wall facing the door, we went directly from the left, and there is a saying that there is a saying from the left, the general temple and the gods and places pay attention to the left and the right of men and women, and it is disrespectful to the gods to deviate, which is what Qin Yong told me later.

By the time we got past the walls, we were entering the legendary temple of ghosts.

At the same time, I heard the door behind me slammed shut, and the bell snapped into locks.

I hurriedly ran over, but it was too late, and I saw through the crack in the door that two people had fled in the direction of Liu Jing.

Merry Christmas friends