"Xueba's brain circuits are just different." Bai Ling glanced at him with a smile in her eyes, and climbed up the pile of rocks by herself.

Seeing this, Wei Zeqi couldn't help but ask, "You can't fly?" ”

"Fly, fly, fly." Bai Ling replied without hesitation, "My spiritual power is low, and it won't look good if I fall down halfway through the flight." ”

"......," Wei Zeqi wondered, "Are you telling a bad joke?" ”

"Nope."

Wei Zeqi hesitated for a moment, "So what are you in the novel, a low-level immortal cultivator?" Hearing the last half of the sentence come out of his mouth, he himself felt incredible.

Eyelight frowned slightly, moved his lips, and was about to speak, but Bai Ling stopped him with his eyes, and then sighed melancholy, "Sort of, a cultivator like me at the bottom of the pyramid is a cannon fodder in the novel, and no one can beat it." Finally, he let out a long sigh, "No one can beat me." ”

Her tone was very serious, but her eyebrows and eyes were a little careless. After what happened just now, Wei Zeqi didn't dare to believe her words completely, and just asked, "Then you two ...... What is the relationship? ”

"The two of us?" Bai Ling paused for a moment and suddenly said, "Oh, you said that you are blind." And then there was no follow-up.

For a long time, the atmosphere was silent and a little weird.

Wei Zeqi opened his mouth and asked, "Lu Zihan, will they be in danger?" ”

"I don't know."

"Why do the people who manipulate man-eating mantis catch them?"

"I'm not sure if he arrested him."

"You have a grudge against that man?"

Just halfway up the mountain, Bai Ling stopped and looked at him helplessly, "Didn't you say that you know too much, and you're afraid that you won't be able to digest it?" ”

Wei Zeqi said cautiously, "This matter involves Lu Zihan, I have to ask." ”

Bai Ling was silent for a while, "He ...... me Maybe there is a grudge. ”

The mountainside is full of jagged rocks, and there is a pond nearby, covered with duckweed, and there are even a few wild swans frolicking on it. Next to the pond is a dilapidated three-room slab and tiled house, which has weathered the storm and is overgrown with weeds. Bai Ling glanced over there, and was about to continue climbing the mountain road, but stopped again and walked towards the tiled house instead.

What attracted her was a huge rock standing next to the tiled house, with a few red letters faintly engraved on it.

Approaching, it is the three words "land temple".

"Land Temple?" Recognising the blurred handwriting on it, Wei Zeqi glanced at the three broken rooms, "That's it?" "No matter how you look at it, it looks like a deserted house, how can it look like a temple?

Bai Ling stroked the three words, "Go in and have a look." Then he pushed open the crumbling tiled door.

The walled wall on both sides is made of high stones, the inner door of the main house collapses a corner, the air cools down as soon as you enter, the house is not big, it can be called simple, there is a wordless stone tablet in the center, otherwise it is empty.

Glancing around, he said succinctly, "There's his breath, and those two humans." ”

Bai Ling was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sneeze from Wei Zeqi, and she couldn't help but look at him with a smile, "Cold?" ”

"There's a lot of yin here." Wei Zeqi could feel that the T-shirt soaked with his own sweat was almost dry, and he couldn't help but add, "It shouldn't be a problem with the structure of the house." "Ordinary tiled houses are warm in winter and cool in summer, which is much cooler than ordinary houses, but this room is gloomy, as if something unclean is causing trouble.

This thought popped up, Wei Zeqi sighed powerlessly in his heart, but it was only a day, and he finally began to think about the problem from the perspective of metaphysics.