Chapter 142 The Real Mountain Temple

"It seems that the black handprint was really left by the monster on purpose, and we still fell for it."

Bai Ze sighed, shook his head and said.

I didn't speak, and I felt guilty in my heart.

In any case, the middle path was indeed my choice, and it was my wrong decision that led everyone astray, and I naturally feel extremely ashamed.

"Okay, Xiao Chengzi, don't blame yourself."

Lonnie comforted: "In the face of this choice, no one can be sure that they have made the right choice, and your previous analysis is indeed very reasonable, but it can only be said that the monster is too insidious, and we are still careless." ”

"But fortunately, you saved everyone from the illusion, so it's a big deal that we can go down and choose another path again, won't we?"

Bai Ze also patted me on the shoulder and said, "Yes, Brother Cheng, if it weren't for you and us just now, we would have died, now is not the time to be annoyed, let's think about how to find the mountain god." ”

"Good!"

I nodded, finally recovering from my frustration, and with a long breath, I began to think about the whole thing, trying to find some flaws in it.

The black handprint on Bai Ze's body appeared when he was trapped in the fog just now, and Bai Ze, as a great immortal of the Bai family, wanted to silently imprint a handprint on him, it was impossible for him not to be unaware of it.

In other words, the black handprint on his body was probably imprinted when he was fighting that monster.

I thought about it again, when I dispelled the fog, I saw Ozawa standing not far from us, his face extremely calm

During this period, he kept quiet, did not make a sound, and acted a little like an ordinary person, and how did the black handprints on his body get there?

Thinking about the doubts, all of a sudden, I had an idea.

"Ozawa, come over here."

I smiled and waved at Ozawa.

"Mr. Cheng, is there something wrong?"

Ozawa didn't know why, but walked over to me.

"Turn around, I seem to have accidentally burned a hole in your clothes."

Xiao Ze hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay Mr. Cheng, you saved my life just now, what does it matter if your clothes are torn." ”

I said lightly: "Actually, I want to study the breath left by the withered vine just now, so you better cooperate." ”

As soon as I said this, Ozawa had no reason to refuse, so he slowly turned around and turned his back towards me.

Taking advantage of Ozawa's unpreparedness, I suddenly grabbed his cuffs and ripped off his upper clothes.

Suddenly, Ozawa's bare back clearly appeared in my eyes.

More than a dozen needle-like wounds were imprinted in the middle of his back, and blood was constantly spilling from them.

At this time, Bai Ze and Langnie were also standing next to me, and after seeing the wound, the two of them instantly understood.

These marks are the marks left by Bai Ze after turning into the main body!

In other words, the monster who fought with Bai Ze in the mist just now was Ozawa himself!

Without waiting for Ozawa to react, Bai Ze stepped out and grabbed Ozawa's throat and lifted him up.

"Mr. Bai, what are you, what are you doing?"

Ozawa's eyes were extremely panicked, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I've long seen that you kid doesn't look like a good person, it turns out that everything is your ghost!"

Bai Ze roared angrily, and with a slight force on his wrist, Xiao Ze let out a violent cough, a strong suffocation, making him roll his eyes.

"Don't-Don't kill me!"

In extreme fear, Ozawa tried his best, crying out for mercy.

"Brother Bai, let's see what he has to say first, maybe we can find some clues about the mountain god."

I patted Bai Ze on the shoulder and said to him.

Bai Ze snorted coldly and threw Xiao Ze to the ground.

"Say, why did you frame us?"

"You'd better have a suitable reason, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Ozawa sat down on the ground, nodding his head in fright.

"Yes, I said, I said everything!"

"Actually, I'm really just an ordinary person, and the reason why I led you into the illusion was because the Great Lonely Mountain God forced me to do so!"

What?

Hearing this, I was very surprised, what we are looking for is the Great Lonely Mountain Mountain God, why is he hiding and not showing up, but wants to deal with us?

Ozawa told us that he was indeed a student himself, and that after going up the mountain, like us, he was trapped in the barrier halfway up the mountain.

It's just that unlike us, he saw a black phantom in that enchantment, and that phantom claimed to be the god of the Great Lonely Mountain, and asked Ozawa to do things for him, otherwise he would take away his body and let his soul fly away!

Out of fear, Ozawa could only sign a contract with the mountain god and do things for him under the instructions of the mountain god.

The fog just now, and the monsters that appeared in the fog, were all conjured up by Ozawa with the help of the mountain god's ability and used them for us!

"I really can't do this, please don't kill me, woooooooooo

Ozawa squatted on the ground, weeping bitterly and begging us for mercy.

Although Ozawa's strategy just now has constantly led us into danger, he does seem to be just an ordinary person, and everything he does is forced to be helpless.

So I didn't blame him too much, but promised to save him from the control of the mountain god.

"However, you must take us to the mountain god so that we can save you."

I said to Ozawa.

"Well, the mountain god has left a mark on my mind, I know where he is!"

Hearing my promise to save him, Ozawa nodded busily, then stood up and led us in one direction.

Led by Ozawa, we walked through a pile of rocks and along a steep mountain road, and I don't know how long we walked, and finally, a temple appeared in our sights again.

Different from the mountain temple I saw before, this temple is magnificent, with a pair of stone lions standing at the door, and the top is covered with a layer of golden glazed tiles, which is a place with plenty of yang energy at a glance!

This should be the real mountain temple.

However, it is still uncertain why the mountain god wants to deal with us, so we still dare not take it lightly, and after the group has made sufficient preparations, we entered the mountain temple.

The interior of the temple is very vast, with sandalwood curling, and in the center, there is a statue of the mountain god with golden helmets and golden armor, which looks extremely majestic.

"Ozawa, do you know how to contact the mountain god?"

I asked Ozawa.

"This ......"

Ozawa shook his head: "Every time I need to get in touch, it's the mountain god who takes the initiative to enter my consciousness, but I don't know how to contact him. ”

"But now that I'm here, I can try."