"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, am I pushing too hard? I'm anxious......" Lu Ran waved his hand slightly, pretending to be innocent.

The freckled-faced dragon head Daoist was a little confused, the dragon claw hand grabbed it and released it again, and said angrily: "You and you, you can't bear it, where is there a toilet here, I don't know."

"That...... Can you open a way for me to go and look for it?" Lu Ran cried, and almost squeezed out two tears.

It turned out that the glass walkway designed by the master architect was too narrow enough for one person to walk in it.

"Oh." The dragon head Daoist was about to dodge half the way to Lu Ran, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the master said that he would take these people to the treasure house, and there was still half a sentence behind him, not allowing them to run around.

"No, you can't run around on your own, bear with it, right? When you get in......

The dragon head Taoist said a perfunctory sentence, lifted the octagonal lantern, turned his head and left.

This time, he walked faster, not because he was anxious for Lu Ran, but because the master had also explained that there was a good time and an auspicious day, so don't delay.

However, the person behind him who was in a hurry was really anxious to burn his eyebrows, and the Taoist only felt that the back of his head was hot, and through the reflection of the glass, he seemed to see the person behind him instantly spit out a fire, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Ran holding his stomach, embarrassed and helpless, and a little funny.

Lu Ran frowned, "I'm in a hurry...... It's really urgent."

The dragon head Taoist couldn't cry or laugh, and muttered: "Don't play with fire, don't you play with fire, isn't it even more unbearable?"

He turned back again, this time walking faster and faster.

As soon as he turned his head, Lu Ran's expression finally returned to nature, the cold look he thought he had.

At this point, he can be regarded as completely measuring the composition of this Dao person, that is, he is more neat than Guan Ying's hands and feet, and the Daoist is completely unaware of the immortal power nirvana in Lu Ran's body.

With a skill like a dragon head Daoist, even if he can really fly, Lu Ran also feels that now that he has the blessing of the magic weapon, it will not be a problem to deal with seven, eight or ten.

The question is, how many such Taoists will there be in this mansion tonight?

Among these people, will there be more high-level beings?

In this world, will there be a true immortal like Xu Fang?

Don't think about it.

The answer is right in front of you.

……

At the end of the glass corridor is a large mansion.

This house is also supposed to be well-designed, not so much a mountain mansion as a warehouse with no features.

The square gatehouse-like design, the first floor is wide and deep, but simple, and the second floor is small but complex, like a crown on the first floor.

A ten-person-wide steel gate slowly opens from the bottom up.

But there was a black hole inside, and it seemed that there were several more doors inside the door.

The dragon head Taoist raised the octagonal lantern and picked it inside, and the people who gathered around it could barely see that inside the mansion, it was actually a mansion.

An ancient mansion with a quaint atmosphere everywhere.

"This is an ancient Taoist temple!"

Yu Bai sighed quietly behind Lu Ran.

"What dynasty?"

The cautious and deep voice came from Yang Yuanzhi.

"It's too dark, look...... I can't see it, I'm afraid it's even earlier than the pre-Qin." As the details gradually emerged, Yu Bai's tone gradually became less certain.

Yang Yuanzhi snorted, once again showing everyone his amazing indexing ability.

"In 1874, Mr. Li bought an unnamed temple from his hometown in ancient Huizhou, deep in the mountains, which must be the one in front of us."

"Buy a temple?"

"How do I buy it?" How did you get it back?"

The two women questioned one after another.

Yu Bai didn't forget to glance at the two of them in the dark, "As long as you have money and a way, you can play with the building blocks, disassemble them and ship them back in batches, and then assemble them."

Yang Yuanzhi nodded, "Yes, it is said that there were as many as four hundred construction vehicles entering the mountain at that time, and for this purpose, a mountain road was specially built."

Both women had a look of surprise on their faces, and said no more.

Lu Ran knew in his heart that the temples in this world were equivalent to the Taoist temples of Tai'er, and they were all places for worshipping immortals and cultivating, and he looked up at the wooden door that had been riddled with holes for years, and there was a hint of familiarity in his heart.

Looking up, there is a plaque on top of the extremely plain wooden door, but it is an empty plaque, without half a word or symbol on it, and it is indeed a nameless Taoist temple.

Hesitating, the wooden door creaked and was pushed open from the inside, two Taoists, one left and one right, also wearing strange Taoist clothes, one with a cow head and one with a horse face, all of which were lantern heads similar to those of the dragon head Taoist.

"Senior brother, the masters are waiting a little anxiously, let's bring the guests in."

The bull's voice was muffled, but it was a woman's voice, and she waved her hand and made a gesture to invite in.

The dragon head Taoist glanced back at Lu Ran and found that this person was no longer in a hurry, and was looking up to study the carvings on the eaves of the temple.

He didn't think much of it, and led the way in front of him with an octagonal lantern.

Behind the wooden door is a courtyard with a smaller wooden door in the middle of the courtyard and an even smaller wooden door behind the smaller wooden door.

All the way, only with the small lantern in the hand of the dragon head Daoist, the light was dim, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, Lu Ran was too familiar with this feeling, so he walked openly.

Li Xiaoyu followed Lu Ran closely, he had just seen the ancestral house of the Ma family, but it was okay, just one hand, and he pulled the landing tightly

The back hem of the red trench coat.

The rest of the people were obviously frightened by this environment, and the four of them lined up in a row, Yang Yuanzhi was at the front, Yu Bai was at the end, and the two women were in the middle, eager to hug each other, and even their eyes were trembling all over their bodies.

"Do you know how I feel?" Yu Bai gritted his teeth and asked the three people in front of him tremblingly.

"Don't say it." Without waiting for the woman to speak, Yang Yuanzhi turned around and roared.

"I feel like we're going into hell layer by layer, oh no, into the underworld."

"Ahh

Strange things happened like this, and soon this was both a mansion and a temple somewhere, and the same voice also learned to be called by Li Zhenzhen.

and hoarse, until he shouted through the desperate female voice, one two or three times.

The sound is getting quieter and quieter, but it comes and goes, and it can't stop at all.

"Cover your ears and go!"

Yang Yuanzhi exclaimed in surprise and began to walk forward with a team of four.

Soon they chased after Lu Ran and Li Xiaoyu, sticking to the back of the dragon head Daoist, but those voices did not decrease.

"Don't be afraid, it's an echo." The dragon head Taoist turned his head, lifted the octagonal lantern, and illuminated his lantern-like red dragon head, "We have arrived, this is the last door."

Now, it's even more terrifying.