The White Mantra doesn't know what our real purpose is for coming to the temple.

But know we're definitely here to do something.

You must know that since the establishment of the evil suppression team, they have captured Hongyun Immortal in Liaodong, snatched Pangu Banner in the City of Death, killed the God Planter Berkru on the Uncursed Road, overthrew the God of Plague in the Minyang Shelter Area, and by the way, they also cut off Ou Na's head and killed two golden-robed magicians.

The current evil suppression team can be said to be prestigious, and I don't know how many people are staring at them.

He Yongheng brought the Queen of Secret Heart here, obviously to do something.

I said to the dialogue with a hippie smile, "Something? No, no, we're not here to do something this time, or we're here to learn a lot. ”

"Lao Bai, relax, even if it's something that doesn't matter to you, you give me the laboratory, so that we can have a place to stay for the time being, and our transaction is completed."

The Soul Nourishing Wood has already given the White Spell.

With the help of this thing, it is not wrong for the three souls and seven spirits of the white spell to recover, at least it is okay to pretend and scare people who don't know.

According to the previous agreement, the laboratory of the White Spell must be ours.

Bai Mantra said helplessly: "Don't worry, the things I promised haven't been said yet!" Come with me. ”

White Mantra was very familiar with the Holy City, and he led us briskly through the wide streets, and by the way, he also explained to us some of the taboos of the Holy City, as well as some people who could not be provoked.

For example, the Holy City is protected by holy light on weekdays, and no revenants, zombies, spirits, bloods, skeletons, and any other creatures with evil breaths are allowed to enter.

However, for the convening of this peace meeting between the Yin and Yang Realms, the Holy City lifted the protection of the Holy Light.

After all, those invited to the meeting included the Blood Kingdom, the Soul of the Soul, and the Mummy Corps, etc.

As for the people who the Holy City can't afford to mess with, White Curse told me that as long as it's a sorcerer and a warrior, whether they are black, white, silver, or gold, we can't afford to mess with them.

To mess with one is to mess with the entire temple.

If you don't want to die, you can restrain your temper.

We walked all the way, listened all the way.

As for how much we listen to and how much we choose to listen to, it's up to us.

The White Spell's laboratory is on the edge of the city, closer to the cliffs.

For Bai Mantra, the laboratory chose to be here entirely because the rent in the Holy City was extremely high, and he didn't have a certain status and was not qualified to rent a house here.

But for us, this place is much more perfect.

Guarding the cliff, you can run directly along the rock wall if necessary.

It's a remote location, and it takes some time for the temple to get here.

For masters, tens of seconds or a few seconds are often the time to decide life and death.

The only regret is that this place is too small, and from the outside, there are more than 100 square meters here. Coupled with some equipment in the laboratory, it is really a little aggrieved.

The white curse said: "Don't look at the small here, but if you can rent a house in the Holy City, ordinary people really can't do it......"

He said as he went to enter the code to open the door.

As a result, after pressing the confirmation button, a sound of an incorrect password came out.

The white spell was stunned for a moment, and was about to re-enter, but at this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside, revealing a hairy face.

The man opened his mouth and scolded a sentence of falk squid, and after seeing that we were yellow, he quickly changed his words: "Where did you come from, turtle sun, what are you messing around outside!" ”

Listening to this fluent southern Henan dialect, I raised my foot and kicked over, and the foreigner stumbled and was directly kicked into the house by me.

The White Curse hurriedly stopped me and said, "Fights are forbidden in the Temple!" Do you want to be evicted? ”

He turned his head again and said, "Who are you!" ”

The man had gray eyes, flaxen hair, dark skin, and a powerful face, typical of the third brother's face.

After seeing the suit of the white mantra, he grinned: "I know who you are!" White Spell! ”

"I didn't expect you to dare to come back!"

The white curse said lightly: "Knowing that I am a white curse, you still dare to occupy my house, Sharma, have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall?" ”

As he spoke, he strode into the room.

The room was in a mess, all kinds of equipment and instruments were thrown into the utility room, and it seemed that it had long been broken and could no longer be used.

There were also four old monks in red robes in the room.

They sat cross-legged in the living room, looking solemn. When he heard someone coming in, he only opened his eyes slightly and closed them again.

White Curse sneered, "What? The monks of the Great Wheel Temple also took a fancy to my small house? ”

A skinny monk with a large head and a small body spoke: "White mantra, you should not come to the Holy City, you will die here." ”

The White Mantra said impatiently, "Pull it down!" I had already counted my fate, and the blind fortune teller in Middle-earth said that I would live to be more than two hundred years old! ”

"Okay, for the sake of the face of the stupid monks of the Great Wheel Temple, you guys pack up your things now and leave quickly, and I don't blame the rest!"

I glanced at the white spell curiously.

It's not like a white curse.

But after thinking about it, the soul wounds on Bai Man's body have not yet recovered, and the four old monks on the other side don't seem to be easy to mess with.

More is better than less, there is no need to come up and die.

The third brother who wanted to open the door smiled and said, "White curse, do you still think that you are the white curse before?" ”

"Who doesn't know that your men are dead and rebellious, and even Twilight has taken refuge in the Manchester Roscerate Consortium."

"You are alone now, and your soul has been hit hard, and you dare to shout in front of us!"

"You ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he slapped him in the face.

The flaxen-haired third brother was suddenly pumped into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

White Mantra took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his right hand slowly, and said, "What? I'm alone now, so you can be five or six in front of me? ”

"When you were chased by the Secret Bureau in the southern Henan region and had no way to escape, you forgot who took you out of Middle-earth and back to Tianzhu?"

"Ungrateful dog thing!"