Nangong Jing didn't miss the strangeness in his eyes, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold air exuded from his body was compelling.

Jiang Heng immediately taught him: "I advise you not to lie, this is just yesterday." ”

"Amitabha, donor...... The monks didn't say anything, they just accompanied him to buy the items he needed on the road yesterday, and he left in the evening. ”

With one hand on his chest, he explained by pointing to the photo in his hand with the other.

Jiang Heng: "......" can't be so coincidental......

Jiang Han: "......" is over......

"And where did she go?" Nangong Jing's cold face became even more terrifying at this time.

He ...... He didn't say...... "Ling Kong was a little scared of Nangong Jing, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak."

Nangong Jing's cold eyes exuded a creepy glow under the dim moonlight, and his thin lips moved slightly: "What about Hongyuan?" ”

Ling Kong was shocked again, and his shocked eyes were like seeing a ghost, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Before he could speak in a hurry, he heard Nangong Jing coldly order: "Take me to see him!" ”

"Yes...... However, he is not there......" volley explained tremblingly.

"You say it again?" Nangong Jing's cold eyes had murderous intent hidden, and his spine stiffened when he saw Ling Kong and Huiyun.

"Hongyuan? Donor, our temple does not have a monk called Hongyuan! Huiyun folded her hands and explained.

"Really?" Nangong Jing's eerie voice had an indescribable horror.

Huiyun's face suddenly turned like a blank piece of paper, for fear that he was mistaken, after all, there were thousands of people in the temple.

Turning his head to volley, he asked puzzledly, "Volley, is there such a person in our temple?" ”

"That ......" volley scratched his bald head.

He explained helplessly: "Senior Brother Huiyun, Master Hongyuan is ...... That's it...... The mage who lives in the cave......"

"Oh oh......" Hui Yun nodded with a look of sudden realization.

He clasped his hands together at Nangong Jing and said, "Amitabha, this benefactor, I'm very sorry, Master Hongyuan is just a senior monk attached to my temple.

Strictly speaking, he does not belong to the monks of our monastery, and he usually gives them some food for the help of his fellow disciples.

If you want to go to him, enter through the main entrance and walk all the way to the end, and when you open the back door, you will see a small forest, and you can see a cave where Master Hongyuan lives! ”

"Supervising the temple, Master Hongyuan, he ......" Ling Kong's words were not finished......

Nangong Jing asked gloomily, "What?" He's gone too? ”

"This ......" Ling Kong's eyes froze by his cold winter moon-like gaze, and his brain seemed to be knotted, and he didn't know what to say for a while......

Nangong Jing turned around and strode in the direction that the temple said, and a large group of people behind him followed in a mighty manner.

"Donor!" The volley was lightly called, and they didn't look back as if they couldn't hear it......

"If he wants to find Master Hongyuan, let him find it, don't make trouble, we can't afford to offend this benefactor!" Huiyun let out a long sigh helplessly.

"No, Senior Brother Huiyun, Master Hongyuan has passed away...... "Ling Kong explained urgently.

"Amitabha...... Good, good...... When did this happen? Huiyun looked terrified, and bent down towards the door with her hands folded.

"I passed away the night before yesterday, and I reported it yesterday!" Ling Kong looked at Nangong Jing's back, and his dark eyes were full of uneasiness.

"Blame me for being too busy these two days and I don't have time to watch, what can I do? Hurry up and explain it to this donor! Huiyun said as she pulled the volley and followed.

(End of chapter)