Thinking of this, Shen Luo walked into the Heavenly King Hall in front of him, there was a broken Buddha statue in the hall, and the left and right should have been guarded by the Four Heavenly Kings, but there was only a pile of rubble left, the ground was covered with dust, and there were many spider webs hanging on the roof and walls, looking like it had been abandoned for many years.

He walked around the hall and found nothing unusual, then turned away and entered the bell tower on one side.

Soon, Shen Luo probed all the buildings in the first courtyard, inside and out, but there was nothing abnormal, and the ghost thing did not appear.

He did not stop here, and continued along the aisle on the side of the square towards the depths of the temple.

After a while, Shen Luo walked out of the well-preserved Daxiong Treasure Hall, his face was as usual, but there was a faint trace of doubt in his eyes.

He had already explored almost all of the second courtyard, which was the core area of the temple, but as a result, not to mention the ghosts, he couldn't find even a trace of the ghost qi.

Not only that, but there was no trace of battle in the temple, if he hadn't heard about the Lin Du family yesterday in advance, he really thought that no one had been here at all.

"Isn't that the ghost thing already aware of the soul seducing horse face, and has been hiding for a long time? Shen Luo secretly guessed in his heart.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, I'll do my own thing, as for whether the ghost thing will appear or not, just leave it to fate. He secretly said in his heart, and continued to walk towards the depths of the temple around the Daxiong Treasure Hall, where there were still a few last buildings that had not been explored, and they should be places like the Dharma Hall, the Sutra Hall, and the Meditation Room.

There was a rush of footsteps from the front, and two yellow-robed monks ran over, one of them was the young monk who opened the door for him, and the other monk was older, looking to be about thirty or forty years old.

"Master Immortal, help!" The two of them were full of panic, and when they saw Shen Luo, the young monk shouted and rushed over.

"What's going on, why haven't you left yet?" Shen Luo frowned slightly.

"We were already planning to leave, but just after passing a gray tower in front, a woman's cry came from inside, and a senior brother of the little monk suddenly stopped and went towards the tower, no matter how we called and pulled, he didn't stop, the ghost you said may be there, please ask the immortal master to surrender the ghost and rescue the senior brother in the next. The young monk said, clasping his hands together and bowing.

"I beg the Immortal Master. Another middle-aged monk also bowed down and said, looking quite calm.

"Oh, take me to see it. Shen Luo said when he heard this.

"Immortal Master, please come with us. Seeing Shen Luo's agreement, the two monks breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led the way in front.

The three of them walked forward, and soon came to the final courtyard, where a three-story gray tower building appeared in front of them.

The gray tower doesn't look unusual, the top of the tower has been broken in half, the walls of the tower are peeling off in many places, and the tower body seems to be a little tilted.

Shen Luo stood in place and listened attentively, but did not find the woman's cry that the young monk said, only a gray pagoda stood quietly in the night.

"This is it. The young monk looked at the Grey Tower and said.

Shen Luo looked at the tower and stepped forward.

"Immortal Master, let's go with you. The two monks followed.

"You're not afraid?" Shen Luo glanced at the two.

"Of course I'm afraid, it's just that our senior brother is inside, how can we let the Immortal Master be in danger alone. The young monk said.

"Whatever you want. Shen Luo didn't stop the two of them and stepped into the tower.

The situation inside the tower was similar to that of the main hall that had been explored, with dust everywhere, and two smaller Buddha statues were sitting, one of which had broken and the other had fallen to the ground.

He glanced around, stepped up the stairs inside the tower, and squeaked onto the second floor of the gray tower.

The situation on the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, there are also two statues here, which are more complete than the statues below, and they stand upright, but other than that, there is nothing special.

And the stairs leading to the third floor have collapsed, and it is impossible to go up, and even if it can go up, the entire third floor has collapsed a lot, and it is impossible to gain a foothold.

In fact, there are several big holes in the ground here on the second floor, and it creaks when you step on it, as if it may collapse at any time.

Shen Luo was thinking about whether to find a way to go up and have a look.

"Are you looking for me?" a fluttering voice suddenly came from behind him.

The sound entered his ears, Shen Luo's whole body suddenly stiffened, his skin tightened, and the pores of his whole body stood up.

He turned around like lightning, raised his hands, and the talisman in his hand was about to activate subconsciously, but there was nothing behind him.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, his face couldn't help but be stunned.

But at this moment, two big blue and black hands reached out from behind and pressed on his shoulders.

At the same time, his waist tightened, and two big black hands reached out and hugged them firmly, which were the two monks who followed him.

The two of them turned into black-faced zombies at some point, and the blood basin dripping with yellow mucus opened violently and bit towards Shen Luo.

He was shocked in his heart, but he didn't panic, his expression instantly became gloomy, and he took a deep breath suddenly, after a crackling sound in his body.

His body suddenly shrank by more than a circle, and then suddenly swooped upward, like a slippery fish, and actually broke free from the two pairs of big hands at once, and landed outside Zhang Xu, his face turned white.

What Shen Luo just performed was a method of shrinking bones in the Huang Ting Sutra.

Although he couldn't cultivate the Huang Ting Jing in reality, he cultivated this technique to the Dacheng realm in his dream, and some simple physical skills could barely be used.

It's just that his real body has not been tempered by Huang Tingjing, and the burden of using these means is not small.

Shen Luo raised his eyes to look at the two zombie monks who were still in a daze, his eyes flashed, and as soon as he raised his hand holding the ghost roaring ring, he wanted to give it to them.

However, at this moment, he only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and he did not turn his head between the lightning and flint, but urged his heart, his feet were bright and bright, and he stepped forward.

Its figure suddenly became blurred, and it flew more than two feet in front of the left, and when it turned its head to look, it was suddenly startled.

I saw that where I was standing, there was a white figure with a cloak of hair, the skin was blue and purple, Bai Sensen's eyes were bulging, and a blood-colored long tongue stretched out from his mouth and hung down to his waist and abdomen, which looked extremely penetrating.

The long-tongued ghost's arms were bent forward, and the claws on its ten fingers were several inches long.

After sinking, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have to pierce two transparent holes in his body this time.