Chapter 972: The Temple

He curled up his hand, slowly raised his steps and walked over, lowered his eyes, pushed the door in, and after a blinding white light, he saw an extremely familiar person.

Before seeing him, Jiang Futing himself was a little curious, and the temple could see the person he remembered in his heart.

But he crossed many people in his head, but in the end, he couldn't come to a conclusion.

"Old Black~" The visitor squinted with a pair of peach blossom eyes, handsome and bright, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Futing looked at him, his lips moved slightly, and he finally responded, "Hmm~"

"What do you kid look at? It can't be that you don't remember me, do you? Someone patted him on the shoulder, and the movements were very familiar.

The corners of Jiang Futing's mouth twitched, he suddenly wanted to see Bai Tang, and when he saw the Bai Tang he knew, he wanted to ask in person, did we know each other a long time ago?

"Remember~" Jiang Futing heard him say this, even if he doesn't remember it now, he will definitely remember it in the future~

As soon as his words fell, the corners of the mouth of the person in front of him rose, as if he was relieved, and showed a happy smile, "That's good~"

The corners of Jiang Futing's mouth rose, his eyes looked at the figure in front of him, and suddenly the figure in front of him became more and more transparent, and it was broken into countless fine chips at once.

Jiang Futing stretched out his hand, and the chip fell on his hand, and as soon as it touched his hand, it disappeared.

The corners of his mouth curled, and then he realized that the so-called temple was just a wisp of obsession with everyone, and if the obsession was seen through, the figure in front of him would dissipate, and if he was addicted, he would stay here forever.

Jiang Futing turned around and pushed open the door of the hall and walked out, but he didn't see the Cheng family's father and son, as well as the old man at the door.

He frowned slightly, turned around and pushed the temple open again, the temple was already as usual, there was no phantom of Bai Tang, and there was no one else.

Jiang Futing's brows jumped slightly, and he was about to turn around and go out, but he saw that the cuffs were swollen, and a black shadow came out.

"Ah, I finally came out, I really suffocated me~" Luo Zhiqiu stretched.

He smiled, and as soon as he turned around, he met Jiang Futing's cold eyes, and immediately came up flatteringly, "Boss, boss~"

Jiang Futing ignored it, and was about to accept Luo Zhiqiu.

"Boss, wait! I have a way~" Luo Zhiqiu hurriedly shouted, covering his head with his hands, the sky testified, it wasn't he who wanted to come out, who made this undead city full of yin, he accidentally ate it~

Jiang Futing frowned and withdrew his hand, "Say~"

"Boss, do you know why people drink Meng Po soup after they die?" Luo Zhiqiu looked like a villain, and there were still things that the boss didn't know, of course he had to show it off.

Jiang Futing's brows furrowed even tighter, at this time, saving people is like fighting a fire, and he still has time to play tricks? The green flame on his finger immediately ignited, "Whew! Luo Zhiqiu immediately jumped up, "Boss, I said, in Lethe!" ”

"It is said that this temple was set up by the lord of this city thousands of years ago, in order to be able to end the infatuation of those crazy men and women after their deaths, so there is this temple.

And those who see through the illusion will be sent to Nai He Bridge to be reincarnated, and the remaining resentful ghost spirits will be sent to Lethe River and washed away from the seven emotions and six desires~" Luo Zhiqiu muttered, and said tremblingly to the boss's cold eyes: "Boss, I'm done~"

"Where?"

"Boss, follow me~" Luo Zhiqiu pulled Jiang Futing into the statue, and immediately the surrounding environment changed greatly.

After a period of darkness fell, Jiang Futing raised his breath and stood firm, and Luo Zhiqiu suddenly fell on Jiang Futing's shoulder.

He sneered, and immediately jumped down, "Hehe, boss, it's over there~"

Jiang Futing glanced at him, raised his feet and left, and Luo Zhiqiu immediately followed.

Soon the two came to Lethe, a large area of blue water, crystal clear, exceptionally beautiful.

Jiang Futing took a step forward and saw the Cheng family father and son struggling in the water.

"Ah, it's not good, they entered Lethe River in the flesh, and it didn't take long for all the flesh on their bodies to turn into a mass of flesh and blood, and they fell away! Oops, this time it's a problem! Luo Zhiqiu shouted.

Seeing this, Jiang Futing immediately wanted to save him, but was blocked by Luo Zhiqiu, and said nervously: "Boss, no, all the spells in Lethe River will fail~"

Jiang Futing had a calm face, glanced at the Cheng family father and son who were struggling in the forgotten river, and said with a resolute expression: "No, I can't watch them die!" ”

"Hey, wait, boss, I'll figure it out!" Luo Zhiqiu was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and soon exclaimed, "Hey, boss, look, there's a boat!" ”

Seeing this, Jiang Futing and Luo Zhiqiu immediately rushed over there, and saw a kind old man sitting on the boat, with a hat and a lamp hanging on the bow of the boat, as leisurely as if he was fishing.

"Uncle, borrow your boat for a while~" Jiang Futing said.

Who knew that the old man glanced at Jiang Futing coldly, lowered his head again, and said, "The ferry is less than an hour, don't cross~"

"Uncle, I'm borrowing a boat!" Jiang Futing's brows furrowed even tighter.

The old man snorted, looked at Jiang Futing with cold eyes, and said, "Don't borrow~"

Jiang Futing was still about to say, but the old man had already waved his hand extremely irritably, and said angrily: "Young man, hurry up, just your smell of raw meat, maybe it will become someone else's plate in a while~"

Jiang Futing jumped onto the boat and said in a cold tone: "If you don't borrow this boat today, you have to borrow it~"

The old man suddenly took the hat on his head and called Jiang Futing, and he said with a gloomy face: "Good boy, you dare to do it!" ”

Jiang Futing avoided the hat, and the thing returned to the old man's hand, and said, "I am saving my friend, and I also ask the old man to make it convenient~"

"Hmph, do you want my old man to ferry? Lethe has the rules of Lethe River, and does not cross the living~" The old man is murderous.

Jiang Futing shot even harder, "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, why are you so indifferent?" ”

The old man immediately snorted, and said with contempt in his eyes: "They deserve to die, what does it have to do with me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Futing's face changed slightly, and he punched and kicked at the old man, who was forced to go ashore as soon as he turned his head, and became furious, revealing the appearance of a dark ghost, grinning his teeth, and about to tear Jiang Futing alive when he opened his mouth.

Seeing this, Luo Zhiqiu attacked at once, and shouted at Jiang Futing: "Boss, you don't care, hurry up and save them, it's too late~"

Jiang Futing glanced at Luo Zhiqiu, rowed with the oars, dropped two words carefully, and left.

He no longer cared about the two ghosts fighting on the shore, and rowed the boat over in a hurry, "Amin~"

The father and son of the Cheng family were about to sink to the bottom, and Jiang Futing hurriedly went to the oars to rescue the two.

As soon as I came up, I saw the two of them lying on the boat coughing non-stop, with many burns on their bodies, and they were bloody, but their lives were saved.

At this moment, the evil ghost behind him chased after him again, grinning his teeth, his whole body was full of black energy, and his eyes were red with blood, eager to stare a hole in Jiang Futing's body.

Jiang Futing sped up rowing.

The evil ghost roared, and just as it was about to catch up, Jiang Futing turned his head suddenly, and knocked the evil ghost into the Lethe River with a boat oar, and bubbles suddenly appeared all around, and the evil ghost struggled endlessly, and the screams were endless.

Jiang Futing rowed the boat to the shore, and Luo Zhiqiu chased after him and was a little injured.

He checked Luo Zhiqiu and saw that he was not seriously injured, so he took him away, and his maintenance would be fine.

"Ahem~" The father and son of the Cheng family covered their heads and coughed for a while, Chen Da slowly opened his eyes, and then he looked sorry for Shangjiang Futing's worried eyes: "Ahem, I'm sorry to make you worried~"

He tried to get up, anxious to see his son, and was relieved to see that his son was okay.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Futing was puzzled, in order to fulfill a wish at that time, he also followed, why did he finally turn to Lechuan~

Chen Da sat up and touched a handful of water on his face, the skin was almost gone, it hurt very much, he was stunned and uncomfortable: "I'm worried about you, I'm confused for a while, I thought I would stay there with his mother, but Ah Ming was not happy, and said that if he wanted to stay, he would stay together, who knows how, he came to this place in a daze~"

At this moment, Cheng Ming woke up faintly, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but redden, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

The emotions of the Cheng family's father and son did not ease, Jiang Futing observed around for a moment, and when he noticed that the breath was wrong, he reminded: "Let's get out of here first, I'm afraid that the movement just now is too big~"

"Okay~" The father and son of the Cheng family nodded at this time, and supported each other to leave with Jiang Futing.

The three of them found a sheltered cave, it was dark and black, and they couldn't see where it was, Jiang Futing saw that there was no danger, so he lit the fire and let the Cheng family father and son roast the fire.

Cheng Da stretched out his hand to bake the fire, couldn't help the cold on his body, shivered, and asked, "The old man didn't find it?" ”

Jiang Futing, who was silent, shook his head when he heard this.

"Then the old man can't be deliberately lying to us, right?" Cheng Avenue.

Jiang Futing was stunned and shook his head, he didn't notice that something was wrong with the old man, maybe the old man himself didn't know, everything he saw in the temple was just a dream.

"So what now?" Cheng Da was silent for a moment.

"Brother Jiang, it's us who dragged you down~" Cheng Ming lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing chuckled lightly and said, "No matter what your business is, I also want to see what the obsession in my heart is~"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Futing realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to take it back, but fortunately, the Cheng family's father and son did not ask, which saved him the embarrassment.

"However, let's think about it first......" Before Jiang Futing finished speaking, he heard a miserable scream.

The three of them stood up at once, and the fire on the ground was extinguished, "The sound seems to come from there~"

"Let's go~" Jiang Futing and the Cheng family's father and son chased over, and they only saw a pool of blood on the ground.

The three of them were vigilant around, and soon Jiang Futing gave a look, and the Cheng family father and son followed, and they didn't run much meters before they saw a figure dragged by a demon on the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Futing stepped forward and fought with the evil ghost, the Cheng family's father and son hurriedly rescued people, looked down and took a closer look, heh, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhu Chong?

Zhu Chong hugged his almost broken leg, his face was pale, and he wailed.

The father and son of the Cheng family stopped the bleeding and saved people, and when Zhu Chong came to his senses, Jiang Futing had already beaten away the evil ghosts and came back.

"Zhu Chong, how did you do this?" Cheng Da looked incredulous, they were separated for just half a day~

Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Zhu Chong opened his mouth excitedly and spat out a mouthful of blood, and sighed weakly: "Hey, it's hard to say~"

When he entered the gate, he thought there was some treasure, but who knew that it was endless darkness and terrible eighteen layers of hell.

He is a living person, and when he gets there, he has simply become a fragrant glutton, and he is robbed by those ghosts, thinking of this, Zhu Chong lowered his eyes, and his mind turned slightly, wondering if someone had set up a pit for him at the beginning~

He rolled his eyes and said as he carefully observed the expressions of the three of them, but after hearing what happened to him, the three of them sighed.