Jin Dong and Yan Cui are the only two peaks of the Spirit Sect among the four, and they can barely support them.

More and more people are chasing behind.

As the saying goes, a tiger cannot hold up a group of wolves. All four of them were soon injured.

Just when the spiritual power was exhausted and almost despaired, they suddenly found that they ran to a yard.

This yard is the best building in Huanhuaxi Town. Two white jade lions stand on both sides of the vermilion gate.

The four people, who were in a panic, had no time to consider whether it was safe inside, so they rushed in. After entering, they immediately bolted the door.

"Huh? Why is there no movement outside?" Jiu Ya said strangely. She was the youngest, and her white little face was covered with blood and sweat. Her scattered hair seemed to be washed, sticky to her face.

Jin Dong looked at the crack in the door and looked at it a few times: "They seem to be scruples and dare not come in."

Xiao Liu observed the small yard for a while and pondered, saying, "This place is probably a ancestral hall for worship, and they dare not offend it. Otherwise, they would have broken into the door long ago."

All three of them thought what Xiaoliu said made sense.

After confirming that there was no danger in the yard, the four of them pushed open the old wooden door that was hidden.

The decorations in the house are also very simple and old. A golden statue half a person tall is enshrined on the long stone table.

The golden paint on the statue was severely peeling off. Incense smoke curled up in the incense burner, and there were three worn futons on the ground.

Xiaoliu and the three of them respectfully bowed to the statue: "I have no intention of offending me. I just want to hide from my senior's place, please forgive me."

Yan Cui secretly looked at the statue on the stone table, and the more she looked, the tighter her brows became. She couldn't help but say to herself: "Isn't this the God of Luo? How could there be a statue of the God of Luo here?"

Xiaoliu and Jin Dong were not embarrassed to look carefully because the statue was a woman. After Yan Cui said this, they looked at the statue again, and it turned out that it was very similar to the statue of Luo in the Temple of the Tianlan Emperor Capital.

But this statue is very dilapidated and rough. It seems that this is an ancient small temple dedicated to the God of Luo. People in the town are particularly afraid of this temple and dare not break in for a while.

They are temporarily safe.

Xiaoliu asked everyone to heal their wounds quickly, but he went to the door to catch the wind.

Those who were chasing Xiaoliu and the other four dared not enter the Luo Temple, so they went to invite the mayor of Huanhuaxi Town to come over.

The mayor of the town is named Luo, and everyone in the town calls him Master Luo Jiu. Master Luo Jiu is over 100 years old. The peak spiritual master is the strongest in Huanhuaxi Town.

He got off the sedan chair, with his hands on his back, and his beard shook with anger. The bastard who came from somewhere broke into the temple and offended his ancestors. If he caught them, he would definitely sacrifice them to fire.

As soon as Master Luo Jiu waved his hand, a man who looked like an old housekeeper shouted at the door, asking the people inside to come out and confess their guilt and accept punishment.

Xiaoliu was completely relieved. They only shouted outside but did not come in, which shows that the people here were very awe of Luo Shen and did not dare to destroy every grass and tree in the temple.

The old butler shouted so hard that his voice was hoarse, and there was no response inside.

Master Luo Jiu was so angry that his beard shook even more violently. He ordered the old housekeeper: "Send someone to surround the temple. There is no food or drink, see how much they can last?"

Xiaoliu and the other four were trapped in the temple. They had no food, so they had to take a fasting pill each.

Feng Xiaoqiang asked them to use the fasting pill in case of emergency, but unexpectedly it came in handy.

Yancui is a water system. She collects the frost at night and turns it into water for everyone to eat. In addition to the inconvenience of washing, there is no food crisis for several people yet.

But blindly procrastinating is not a long-term solution. After the four people recovered from their injuries, they stepped up their practice and used all the spirit gathering pills they carried on them.
Chapter completed!