Chapter 53: Lan Feng's acting skills

Looking at Lan Feng, who was shrouded in aura in front of him, the abbot could only be anxious, and he didn't dare to step forward to interrupt. He wasn't afraid that he would kill Lan Feng, but he was worried that if he touched them, he would also be swallowed by the light in front of him.

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually, the surrounding light was slowly fading. The abbot quickly stood up, staring at Lan Feng with stunned eyes, for fear that he had missed something.

I saw that Lan Feng's face became clear under the retreat of the light. And on his handsome face, his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Slowly, slowly, he opened his eyes. The abbot didn't say a word, greeted him, and asked with a little concern:

"How's it going, kid?"

"Hmm...... What just happened?"

"yes, what just happened? I was just about to ask you. ”

"Ah, I ......"

As he spoke, Lan Feng patted his head with his hand and fell into deep thought.

He entered his spiritual world again, only to find that the ocean totem was quietly levitating there, emitting a strange light.

"It turns out that everything that happened just now is not a dream, it's all true!No wonder I think it's so real, ......" Lan Feng looked at the ocean totem and muttered to himself.

"Then I...... What the hell should I say to the abbot? I'm sure I can't tell him the truth, otherwise if the ocean totem falls into his hands, according to the abbot's style of doing things, I don't know what crazy things will be done. If this secret is revealed, the Northern Han Shrine will suffer. What to do, what to do......"

Lan Feng held his head in both hands, scratching his ears and cheeks, he couldn't think of a feasible way, and he was so anxious that he turned around.

"By the way, the Mermaid King told me that that place is very dangerous, and you must not enter the Holy Pavilion without the strength of the Prison Venerable. Anyway, he didn't know that he needed a sea king totem to enter there, and a terrifying divine beast guarded by it. I told him the bits and pieces of clues, so I could have an explanation. Well, that's it. ”

Returning to reality from his spiritual world, Lan Feng pretended to be confused, shook his head, and said to the abbot:

"I don't know, I only heard one voice, she was talking in fits and starts, and I didn't quite understand what she meant. ”

"Voice? What is the voice? What is she talking about? It doesn't matter if you don't hear it clearly, tell me everything you heard, quick. ”

The abbot seemed to sense something, and eagerly took Lan Feng's hand and said.

"That voice seems to have been talking about treasures, curses, I don't know. ”

When Lan Feng said this, he forced himself to be calm, but in fact, he was already laughing in his heart. He suddenly changed his mind, he wanted to deceive the abbot, so he made a fool of himself and said that there was a curse.

"What do you say? treasure? what treasure? what curse?"

"I don't know what that means, because the sound is coming from a distance, and I can hear it as best I can. If you can, listen to it. ”

Listening to Lan Feng's words, the abbot couldn't cry or laugh. But all of a sudden, he couldn't do anything about Lan Feng, because he also had no clue about that gem.

"What else have you heard besides treasures and curses?"

Obviously, the abbot was not reconciled, and he asked tentatively:

"Yes, yes, but I think what she said is even more unbelievable"

"It's okay, you come and hear it. ”

"The voice also emphasized the Holocaust, a catastrophe of great magnitude that is about to befall and that no one will be able to escape ......"

"What do you say?

Listening to Lan Feng's words, the abbot asked in disbelief.

"How dare I deceive you, but that's what the voice said, and I'm curious about where this good catastrophe came from. ”

Lan Feng's expression was serious when he spoke, his brows were tightly locked, and his face was worried from time to time, which made people have to be convinced. When the abbot saw it, he was naturally deceived by his acting skills and fell into contemplation.

At that time, Lan Feng had been holding back his laughter, and he knew that if he couldn't help but laugh, all his efforts would be in vain. All he did not let himself laugh, and comforted the abbot:

"It's okay, who knows where that voice is sacred, I feel like it's just alarmist. You see, we are now in a peaceful and prosperous era, where did the catastrophe come from, right? Besides, where is the catastrophe that is said to come, and there will definitely be signs?"

The abbot listened to his words, thought about it, nodded and said:

"Well, what you said is not unreasonable, maybe I'm overthinking......"