Murong's eyes were dead on the dark arrow on the pillar, and Shuang'er leaned over to take a look, only to find that there was a creed on top of this dark arrow!

Shuang'er walked cautiously over, her heart full of worry.

Murong flickered, grabbing the creed in his hand.

Shuang'er glanced at Murong and felt that he was deliberately teasing him, and he loved and hated in his heart.

Open the creed, and you will see a line of beautiful letters:

Tianjin Wei, Longtou Temple.

These five words only indicate the location, but do not say who left them.

"Who the hell left this!" Shuang'er was quite confused after seeing it.

"Except for your junior sister, who would do this!" At the mention of Chen Ke'er, Murong's eyes seemed to be much gentler, less cold than before.

Shuang'er nodded when she thought about it: Only a character like Chen Ke'er would leave a letter like a ghost and make such a trick to trick people.

"I didn't expect you to know my junior sister quite well!" Shuang'er quipped at Murong.

Murong ignored it and walked away coldly. Shuang'er's joke made Murong's cold and stinky face embarrassed, and Shuang'er really loved and hated it in her heart.

"Kerr knew I was going to bring you back, so I left this note! I don't know where this dragon head temple goes! ”

Shuang'er thought of this and glanced at Murong.

"Since she has left such an obscure creed, then this dragon head temple must have a great secret!"

"Could it be the whereabouts of Concubine Duan......"

Murong looked at the forest in the distance, listening to the chirping of nightingales, facing the slightest cool breeze, but he didn't feel the slightest comfort of the night breeze in his heart.

There is only fear and confusion about the darkness in the distance......

Murong didn't stay long, and rode a horse back to Tianjin Weilongtou Temple.

This Tianjin Wei and the Ming Dynasty has a great relationship, when the "Battle of Jingyan", Yongle Emperor Zhu Di crossed the Grand Canal from here to the south to take Nanjing Yingtianfu.

Zhu Di sent troops here, so this place is called "Tianjin"! Acquisition is the meaning of the ferry of the Son of Heaven.

There is such a saying in the local area: "Nine rivers under the tip of Tianjin Wei, three pontoon bridges and two passes"!

This "nine rivers" is only an approximate number, not nine rivers, but a number of rivers converge in one place and then flow into the Bohai Sea together, and Tianjin Wei is at the end of this place, so it is called "the lower end of the nine rivers"!

As for the "three pontoon bridges" and "two passes" mentioned in the second half of the sentence, one is a matter of the Qing Dynasty, and the other has nothing to do with it. I won't go into more detail here.

Let's go back to the dragon head temple by the Haihe River, this dragon head temple is built on the side of the Haihe River, far away from the dwellings, standing by the water. If you want to say that this dragon head temple has to mention this Haihe River, this is the "mother river" of Tianjin people!

Murong Pegasus came to Tianjin Wei at this time, and as soon as he arrived at the Haihe River, he asked around about the location of the Longtou Temple, and asked the fishermen on the seaside to know the specific location of the Longtou Temple.

Without further ado, Murong Pegasus rushed to this dragon head temple.

This dragon head temple is built strangely, the temple gate is not an ordinary gate, but a gate made of an animal's skull, Murong was also amazed when he saw it.

Looking at this skeleton, it really seems to be like a dragon's head, opening its bloody mouth, and the most eye-catching thing is that there are really bones like head horns on this skull.

"Is there really a dragon in this world?" Murong couldn't help but ask, remembering the legend about the Dragon Head Temple in his heart......

In fact, there is a legend about the Longtou Temple in the local area: it is rumored that during the Tianbao period of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Tianjin Wei at that time was also called Lutai. During the Tianbao year, it rained heavily, and it lasted for three days and three nights......

Crops in the fields were flooded, and even worse, houses were destroyed and people were displaced.

The heavy rain was three days in a row, and the rain was so evil that the people of Tianjin Wei invited the mage to see what kind of evil it was recruiting.

When the mage had finished doing the ritual, the god muttered, "This heavy rain overnight is because of the ...... around Lutai There's a hundred-foot-tall dragon in wait! This is the Dragon Trapped Shoal! ”

"What is the Dragon Trapped Shoal...... the people asked in confusion.

"The dragon is hovering on the ground, when the rain will flood the dragon's body, when will it leave!" The mage explained.

"Ahh A hundred-foot-tall dragon is a hundred-foot-high rain! How this man lived! And all the people cried out in secret.

At that time, the people were superstitious, and they were persuaded by the nonsense of this mage and Taoist priest, and they knelt on the ground and prayed to the mage to solve the problem.

"It's not difficult to solve the problem, you need to find out the purpose of this dragon!" The mage pretended to be mysterious, "Just because its dragon son was trapped in Lutai, it saved the dragon son from the disaster!" ”

"Ryuko?" There was an uproar among the people, and there was a lot of discussion.

I saw the mage pacing outside the hall, walked to the deep well in the courtyard and stood still: "The dragon is here!" ”

Many people gathered at the mouth of the well to watch, but nothing could be seen clearly in the dark.

"It's not good...... the mage jumped down the deep well, and everyone couldn't stop him.

In the middle of the night, the mage was drenched and full of well water, and said, "The dragon has died in the well, and this dragon will definitely not give up!" ”

"Ahh How good is that? ”

The mage struggled out of the well and said, "Listen to me, all the people, the only way to solve the danger now is to get rid of this dragon!" ”

"Please show me the mage!" The villagers bowed deeply and bowed.

"After a while, when I fought with the dragon, everyone hid in the house, and did not go out! Don't leave any movement, don't forget! ”

The mage explained to everyone in a serious manner, and everyone nodded in agreement.

When they had taken refuge in their houses, they could hear the crackling of the rain outside, and it was so loud that they could not hear anything.

Suddenly, several lightning bolts burst into the sky, polishing the sky. Some curious people watched through the window, and saw lightning flashing in the sky, thunder and lightning, and heard the waves of the sea surging and the tide rushing.

It was really dark, and the mountains and rivers were discolored.

After a long time, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds were cleared, which was very strange.

The people hurried out to look for the mage, and saw the mage standing by the sea with a sword in his hand, and beside him was the head of a dragon.

"Just now I fought this beast in the air, and cut off its head with a sword......"

That mage is the right way.

The people applauded, and their joy was beyond words. In order to commend the merits of this mage, the people built this dragon head temple based on this dragon head.

This story has also been handed down from the old generation, and the truth of the facts is still to be discussed.

Murong didn't have time to take care of this dragon head for the sake of it, and flew into this dragon head temple.

The temple has been abandoned for a long time, and there is indeed a statue of a mage in the center of the temple. The statue of the mage was holding a sword in one hand and stroking his beard with the other.

"Who!" Murong exclaimed, although his attention was all stopped on the statue, but the sounds around him could be heard clearly.

"Boring, boring, really boring!"

I saw a woman in red walking out from behind the statue, it was Chen Keer.

Chen Ke'er stared at Murong with a smile and said, "You are really alert, I was discovered before I made a sound......

"You left the creed!" Murong asked.

"Well, those dark arrows scared you!" Chen Keer grinned.

Murong ignored Chen Ke'er's question, looked around the Longtou Temple and said, "There must be some secret here!" Tell me, why am I here? ”

Chen Ke'er pouted, and said with a look of disgust: "You are a cold person, you don't know jokes at all!" ”

She walked around the temple, bent her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Aren't you investigating the whereabouts of Concubine Duan!" ”

Murong Xing's eyes widened slightly, and his sword eyebrows frowned. Although it was not shown on his face, he must have asked in his eyes: "You know! ”

Chen Ke'er tiptoed lightly and sat on the altar of the Taoist sculpture.

"Right here!"

I saw Chen Keer's hand gently turn the candlestick on the altar, and the sculpture moved slightly sideways, flashing a hole in the ground.

You don't have to think much about it to know that beneath this sculpture is a secret room.

"The old witch will hide everything from me, and I found out not long ago!" Shuang'er explained.

Murong thought about it, the Holy Mother of Devils acted mysteriously, and the secret was only known to her confidants. What's more, Chen Keer is still an outsider. According to her nature, if there is something to hide, she will definitely find out.

Murong lowered his body and was about to walk down. Unexpectedly, Chen Ke'er behind him grabbed his arm.

When Murong turned around, he saw Chen Ke'er staring at Murong with a solemn expression, as if he had something to say.

"What's wrong......

Chen Ke'er whispered, "If my master is inside, I beg your subordinates to show mercy...... You've ruined his eyes, spare him his life! ”

Murong's eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at Chen Ke'er and said, "What is so good about this old monster!" You're so protective! ”

Chen Ke'er's face no longer had a playful expression, and he looked at Murong with affectionate eyes: "I have no father or mother since I was a child, it was the master who raised me and passed on me to learn, how can I be responsible for such a great favor!" ”

"He's a demon who kills innocents!" Murong looked at the cave coldly, "It's even worse than the demon!" ”

"Anyway, please spare ......"

Chen Ke'er threw herself to her knees, which made Murong unexpected.

"I promise you, get up!" After Murong finished speaking, he turned around and burrowed into the hole, followed by Chen Ke'er.

Although the entrance to this cave is short, it is incomparably wide in this secret room.

"We still need to watch for a few days, you and I cheer up! It's almost done! ”

Murong suddenly heard the voices of the two talking, and it was very clear in this empty underground secret room.

Murong and Chen Ke'er looked at each other, and they both thought in their hearts: What is the great success? Could it be ......

Chen Ke'er was just about to dissuade Murong from being reckless, but Murong jumped out like a sharp arrow, knocking out one person with extremely dexterity and speed, and before the other person could react, the knife was already on his neck.

"Don't make a sound!" Murong snorted lightly, and the guard immediately trembled, not daring to say more.

"I ask, you say!"

The man nodded in agreement, staring at the blade on his neck for fear that he would nod too much and hit the knife.

"What do you mean by you're done?"

The man shook his head slowly and said, "The little one doesn't know, I only know that I am guarding here, and this is what the leader of Chengjiao told me!" ”

Murong looked at his color as if he was lying, and asked, "I can see that a woman has been taken captive here!" ”

"Yes! There is indeed a woman! Sent by a man in a black cloak the other day! ”

"Black cloak? You don't recognize that man? ”

"I don't recognize it! But the man's right hand has four fingers! ”

"How do you remember?"

The man took out a bag of silver taels from his arms and said with a smile: "When he came that day, he also gave a small bag of silver, so I remember that I also saw that he only had four fingers on his right hand!" ”

"But...... He shouldn't be a disciple of the Ming Sect! ”

Murong immediately knocked the man unconscious, and muttered to himself, "Zhang Bao......"