Lu Feng cut off the rhyme several times, although the rhyme became thin, but it could not disappear, but the voice of the call became noisy, and vaguely, Lu Feng also heard a few words and names of "witch cult" from it.

If you are not mistaken, the name of one of the deities of the "Witch Cult" is Lou Luo Nabao, who is a deity who lives in a castle made of black stone on a high mountain cliff, and is also the master of the wind and the "drowsiness disease", and a famous outer god, whose name and story occupy a lot of space in the Dragon Sutra.

And under the name of Lou Luo Nabao, there are other names, judging from the grammar of "Witch Cult" that he learned yesterday, the name of Lou Luo Nabao is not the most honorable lord in the grammar of "Witch Religion", this noisy voice seems to be a long paragraph of poetry, Lou Luo Nabao, is just a small part of it.

But even so, Lu Feng didn't want to listen carefully to the sound coming out of this trick in such a place, after Lu Feng smashed the inexplicable trick several times again, in the inexplicable trick, the voice gradually died out, but the sense of tenacity in each was still endless, and Lu Feng's "wisdom fire" turned into a knife was a little dull.

Even if Lu Feng offered the fire of compassion to the fire of wisdom, in the midst of the raging fire, Azara raised the dragon sword representing wisdom, and because of Lu Feng's secret spell, the dragon sword was also "weak and powerless", cutting off the last trace of trickery!

After several teases like this, Lu Feng finally rose into great anger, the wisdom fire in his body was unusual, and he wanted to come out of his body and sweep away this obstacle demon, but before he could all go out, Lu Feng saw that another world seemed to appear in front of him.

Wisdom cremated into another pair of Lu Feng's eyes, "watching" the Garing Manor in front of him from another angle.

Before he could go out completely, Lu Feng felt that his eyes were dark—not that he was "blind", but that it was dark.

He saw that the whole sky in front of him was dark, as if something was covering the sun, and wisps of trickery fell from the sky, Lu Feng looked up with the light of "wisdom fire", but he didn't see anything.

It was still dark.

It was as if there was a cloud that obscured the day.

so that no one may see anything.

The rhyme is like rain, slowly drifting from the sky.

There is no strange face in the sky, it is just simply gloomy, and there is no lead cloud or cumulus thunder cloud in sight, and it is only black.

Unable to see from the sky, Lu Feng followed the wisdom fire and looked towards the Garing Manor, I don't know what kind of perspective it was - the entire Garing Manor was in a state of "stillness", like a miniature sculpture frozen in amber, in which a single grass and a tree, watchtowers and prayer flags, were all stationary.

Time seems to have been withdrawn from the Kaning Manor, leaving the Kaning Manor in a certain moment, but Lu Feng doesn't know if this is really the case - the secret spell involving time has reached an extremely profound and unpredictable level, and there must be a deity that can push time, but what kind of deity it is, Lu Feng still doesn't know.

But if the matter here involves that level, don't say it's Lu Feng, even if Elder Mingli and the Presiding Venerable come, they may not be able to do anything, but when Lu Feng saw all this, this place was "active" again.

On his side, all the monks went back and forth, Lu Feng also saw that the two monks had their own affairs, Master Longgen was in a daze with the sun, the attendant monks knelt there and recited the six-character Da Ming mantra, a few private soldiers were in the big scripture hall and did not go out, and the white pearl was in a daze against the wall.

Baima walked in this direction.

On the other side, Saridon and a few old monks were still walking around.

Other than that, nothing.

The tricky rhyme in the sky was like a drop of ink dripping into a washbasin made of brass, and the ink was fainting in the water, slowly injecting towards him and towards an invisible watchtower on the mountain, so Lu Feng looked over there.

seemed to be aware of Lu Feng's "peeping", and on the side, a gaze suddenly looked over, as if he saw Lu Feng at a glance, Lu Feng also glanced at him, and then, Lu Feng heard someone talking in his ear.

Pull him back suddenly!

"Guru, Guru, the time is up, Guru."

It was Baima, and when it was time for the sun to reach its top, Baima came to call him.

It was this moment that knocked Lu Feng back from that "feeling", Lu Feng's "wisdom fire" suddenly shrank back, and everything returned to his body.

When he opened his eyes, the sun outside was shining overhead, and everywhere he was shining brightly, as for the trick he felt, the "dark clouds" he felt, everything was nothing, it was just a joke, under the great sun of the secret realm, the faint rhyme seemed to be like a dream bubble.

It's like a dream.

Lu Feng didn't speak.

He folded his hands and carefully interrogated his heart, and then began to think about whether what he had just seen was also a dream.

Definitely.

It wasn't a dream, it was what he saw, about the future of the Garin Manor, or was it the present?

Lu Feng wiped his heart from time to time, making sure that it was a mirror reflected in his heart, and after making no mistakes, he stood up, followed Bai Ma's voice and walked out, opened the wooden door, and stood on a square outside the monk's resting place, looking up in the direction of the top of the mountain in his memory.

Seeing the other side from here, it is impossible to see through, there are too many watchtowers on it, overlapping and overlapping, but Lu Feng knows that if everything is not a dream bubble, then there must be an invisible watchtower castle there.

'Does the misfortune of the Kalin family have anything to do with this trick just now?' ’

Lu Feng thought in his heart for a moment, and then said to Bai Ma, "Let's go." ”

"Go find Guru Longgen."

After saying that, he really went to find Guru Longgen.

As for the other side of the Garin Manor.

Among the watchtowers on the top of the mountain.

The voice of a child was heard again.

"Abba, Abba, what are you doing in your clothes? Are you going out? ”

Above the empty watchtower, a man's voice was heard.

"Yes, Abba is going out, there are guests in our Kalin family's manor, and Abba is going to greet the guests."

As the voice spoke, there was a heavy sound of footsteps in the room, and as the footsteps became heavier and heavier, in the midst of the scattered and intertwined light, a vague figure seemed to have really been woven out of nothing, and when it reached the door, it opened the door.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue and yellow silk robe, with an otter skin sewn on it, a small secret domain knife hanging from his waist, and a string of beeswax beads around his neck, walked out of the watchtower, held the gong hammer next to the watchtower, and struck it vigorously on the gong.

"Knock~".

The sound comes from a distance.

When Bai Pearl heard this voice, her whole body trembled, and she said in a panic: "It's the master's voice, it's the master who came out." ”

Lu Feng heard this voice and thought thoughtfully.

Didn't Saridon say that the ten-day penance was out of the customs?

Today is ten days away, and the distance is still far away, why did Master Garing get out of the customs so quickly?