Chapter 78: Kick Pavilion Mountain Temple

Brother Xiaomin, the God of Wealth, came to knock on the door early, and shouted outside with a pinch of his throat and a poor voice: "Little masters, it's time to get up." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Brother Xiaomin, you are such a living treasure.

Lang Xing walked over to open the door, today Brother Xiaomin put on his God of Wealth overalls, red and golden, full of luxury, as if he was going to do a lot of work.

Today, when you go to the mountain temple to kick the hall, you must be tall, and it is best to directly blind the eyes of the old mountain god.

"Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope. Brother Xiaomin smiled and stretched out his hand.

"You're not kind, we're all poor students. Lang Xing also gaged in a proper way.

"You little doll, why are you so slammed on the door?" Brother Xiaomin rolled his eyes, looked into the room, and saw that several people looked tired, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I didn't sleep at all last night. Lang Xing picked out some key points and told the story of the female ghost.

"Oh, what happened here?" said the God of Wealth, touching his chin.

"When the Japanese came, where were your immortals? Why didn't you care?" Bai Luochuan floated over at some point, and said with a grudge, as if he was very disappointed.

"I am the God of Wealth, and this matter is not my business. Brother Xiaomin raised his eyebrows, "I remember that the Heavenly Realm was also catching up with a big event back then, and the entire Heavenly Realm was also bloody and bloody, and I was too busy to take care of myself...... Hey, it's no use telling you that. โ€

The curiosity of the four people was aroused, but Brother Xiaomin didn't say anything, and the people scratched their hearts and livers.

Especially Lang Xing, as an excellent agent, the major events in the heavenly realm are the target of his investigation, and he is really anxious to scratch the wall. But they can only be anxious, and what can be done if people keep their mouths shut and talk about it?

"Let's go, let's go to the mountain temple!" Brother Xiaomin gave an order, and several juniors followed behind.

The so-called mountain temple is nothing more than a huge cave with a statue of the mountain god standing in it, and the appearance of this mountain god is ...... No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

He has horns on his head, his mouth is grinning to the root of his ears, there are two huge fangs on both sides of his mouth, and there are scales on his body, and he looks like he is not a ghost or a ghost.

"This thing is a god, it's clearly a monster!" Lang Xing shook his head, looking incomprehensible.

"The traffic here is blocked, and the mountain people can't escape the world all year round, and it is normal to worship the mountain spirits and wild monsters as gods and goddesses. Brother Xiaomin analyzed.

"Those mountain people are really willing to pay their blood. Wu Xiaoluo looked at the various gold, silver and jade artifacts placed in the cave, and sighed twice.

"What kind of magical powers does this mountain god have, and why are the mountain people so religious?" Bai Luochuan felt that something didn't seem right.

According to what Brother Xiaomin said, the mountain people took all the things from the God of Wealth Temple built by Master He, so many valuable things are useless in this place, but those mountain people would rather live a miserable life than use it. It's not scientific.

"Do you smell blood?" She Wei blocked her nose with her hand, as soon as she entered the cave just now, she smelled a faint smell of blood, but the cave was cleaned by the mountain people, and there was no trace.

Lang Xing nodded, the wolf clan's sense of smell was extremely sensitive: "The smell seems to be coming from behind the statue of the mountain god." โ€

Several people detoured behind the statue of the mountain god, and Brother Xiaomin said "Huh", pointed to a protrusion on the back of the statue and said, "There is a mechanism here." โ€

Brother Xiaomin stomped his feet, and sure enough, the stone slab was empty underneath, and it should be a secret passage.

"Brother Xiaomin, what should I do?"

The four juniors looked at the God of Wealth, the person in charge.

"How could my gods be afraid of a mountain spirit and a wild monster. Brother Xiaomin straightened his expression and pressed the mechanism, "Let's go!" โ€