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And Feng Yu just stood and looked at the beggar, not knowing what he was thinking, and looked at the beggar without saying a word. It wasn't until he saw the corner of the beggar that he reacted.

Feng Yu immediately took the beggar's hand and said, "Who are you?" What you have in your hand is the young master's clothes. ”

Leng Huaping heard Feng Yu say this, Leng Huaping looked at it and said to Yin Jin: "Uncle Yin, let him go!" ”

But as soon as Yin Jin let go of the beggar, the beggar immediately took Leng Huaping's hand again, left the small inn, and walked in the direction of the ancient Dao Temple.

The few people who were still eating, because this beggar chased them out, Leng Huaping just felt that this beggar should know where Xiao Jiuzhong was, so he let him pull him and follow him to see where he was going.

However, Leng Huaping didn't know where Da Chu was, so he naturally didn't know that this was the direction to go to Gudao Temple, but Yin Jin and Jin Wu understood it in their hearts.

"Picture screen, this road is in the direction of the Gudao Temple, it's hard to guarantee that he didn't take us to the Lost Stone Forest, we haven't prepared at all, wouldn't it be bad to go in rashly like this." Jin Wuzai was a little worried, and his steps accelerated in front of the cold painting screen.

"No need." Leng Huaping rejected the proposal of Jin Wuzai, and decided to go to the Gudao Temple tonight.

When Leng Huaping was dragged all the way by the beggar to the Gudao Temple, the desolation on the road was in his eyes, and there were crows standing on the dead wood branches. With the crow calling, the night was particularly bleak.

Leng Huaping saw the temple of Gudao Temple, but the beggar didn't go in with Leng Huaping at all, but walked around Gudao Temple to the back of the temple.

"The direction you're walking in is the Lost Stone Forest?" Yin Jin pulled the beggar's pace, "You stop, what the hell are you doing!" ”

Yin Jin was worried about the cold painting screen, and at the same time suspected the identity of the beggar, so on the way to the Lost Stone Forest, he immediately stopped the beggar's pace.

Who knew that the beggar pushed Yin in directly, and wanted to speak very anxiously towards the cold painting screen, but the voice just couldn't come out. Leng Huaping knew that he was a mute.

"Have you ever seen a person named Xiao Jiuzhong, the one wearing this clothes?" The corner of Xiao Jiuzhong's clothes has already been taken by the cold painting screen.

The beggar nodded hard, expressing his anxiety, and kept pointing ahead, Leng Huaping guessed what he meant and said, "Do you want to say that Jiuju is inside?" ”

The beggar nodded again, then pointed to himself and pointed ahead, Leng Huaping felt puzzled, and was a little unsure of the beggar's meaning and said, "Do you know where the nine are?" ”

The beggar nodded, and Leng Huaping said with satisfaction: "Take me to him!" ”

At this time, Leng Huaping no longer cared about anyone's dissuasion, and insisted on going in with the beggar.

However, the beggar did not enter the Lost Stone Forest at all, but was only around the Lost Stone Forest.

Under his feet was the road paved with hay on the ground, and Leng Huaping followed the footsteps of the beggar, walking slowly and carefully, his eyes still looking at the road ahead from time to time.

Suddenly the beggar stopped, took the hay in front of him, and saw a bloodied man lying there, dying.

Leng Huaping knelt down and peeled off Xiao Jiuzhong's hair, and tears were left on the spot.

"Nine...... Nine-fold ......" Leng Huaping tears were left drop by drop, and I was very distressed.

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