Feng Zhuo went to see the people in the temple, and the reason why Ye Mingxuan was so nervous was not because he was worried about Feng Zhuo's safety, but because he was worried about the safety of those people in the temple.

Ever since he saw Feng Zhuo burn a person to death last night, Ye Mingxuan had a new understanding of Feng Zhuo's indifference.

Feng Zhuo was even more indifferent than they thought.

If they don't go to the temple, there's nothing to worry about.

But they want to go to the temple, because they have to go to the temple to find out about their mother, and if Feng Zhuo attacks the people in the temple again, they may not be able to go.

I can't go to the temple, it's too time-consuming to think of other ways, and the matter of Cha Niang has to be postponed.

Because of this, Ye Mingxuan was in such a hurry.

After hearing this, Fu Ling said, "I know, let's go down first, and I'll go down later." ”

"Okay." Ye Mingyuan and the others responded, and then walked downstairs.

Whirling closed the door, washed as fast as he could, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

Downstairs lobby.

The lobby was originally a place for some people to eat, but at this time, because of the people of the temple, there were no other guests in the hall, and even the original people who came to the Feng Inn were stopped on the second floor by the disciples of the temple and could not go down.

When Fu Ling came down from the upper floor, he was also asked about his identity, and after learning his identity, the people of the temple let Fu Ling go down.

In the hall, among the white-clothed disciples, two people were particularly conspicuous.

Among the two, one was wearing a flaming red dress, and the other was wearing a green shirt.

The woman in the red dress and the man in the green shirt both had a smile on their faces when they saw the spirit appear.

Ye Mingyuan and the others were originally a little nervous, but when they saw the smiles on their faces at this time, they were suddenly at a loss.

Aren't you here for the sake of graceful things?

How can you still laugh when you see Ah Ling?

"Whisk." The woman in the red dress saw Fu Ling and said with a smile: "I finally saw me." ”

Fu Ling looked at the woman in front of him, and without thinking too much, he knew her identity.

One of the eight red luans.

The other is a mulberry fence.

"Venerable Hongluan." Fu Ling looked at the woman and shouted, then looked at Sang Li, and said, "Venerable Sang Li." ”

"It's too much to shout His Holiness." Honglian looked at Fu Ling and said with a smile: "Although we are the eight deities of the temple, we can really say that the position is lower than that of the goddess, and the position of the goddess is only lower than that of the Holy Lord, so just call our names, there is no need to be too polite." ”

"It's like we call names." Hongluan said: "But when we become a high cultivator and become a goddess who truly manages the temple, we need to be called adults." ”

Goddess...... My lord?

Thinking of this title, Fu Ling wanted to laugh a little.

Unlike Hongluan's enthusiastic attitude, Sang Li was very quiet, and it was only when Fu Ling looked over that Sang Li smiled.

Warm as jade, smiling like a breeze, elegant and gentle.

"How is Father doing?" Sang Li saw Fu Ling looking over, and asked with a smile.

Fu Ling said: "There is Venerable Lao's concern, my father is all right, and it won't be long before he comes." ”

"That'll be fine." After Sang Liang finished speaking, he looked at Hongluan and said, "Such enthusiasm will scare her, sit down first, let's get down to business." ”

"Okay." After listening to what Sang Liang said, Hongluan first responded, and then retorted: "Fu Ling will not be frightened by me. ”

Fu Ling looked at the two people in front of him, and lowered his eyes to cover the flash of light in his eyes.

These two people were different from what she thought.

"Whisk the spirit, the graceful thing." After Hongluan calmed down, Sang Li looked at Fu Ling and said, "We already understand. ”