Ling Luoyu curled his lips and looked sideways: "Head Zhou, let's go and take a look?"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at her back and stood still for a moment.

In the end, I chased after it.

"Miss Ling, I have one last question, I want to ask a question with ease."

"You know everything and you can say everything!"

"When did you understand my mind? Since you know, why... want to help me?"

I knew what he was thinking, but I still let him follow him.

On the one hand, it is for herself.

But on the other hand, it also helped him.

Ling Luoyu's steps stopped and his smile turned to look at him.

Zhou Yan's heart trembled: "What's wrong? I... said the wrong thing?"

"You asked me just now, and there was one last question, but... you are going to answer which one of you for the sake of two?"

Zhou Yan didn't expect her to be so serious and hesitated for a moment: "...Why help me?"

"You are really straightforward. This is not like the head of the Zhou family I know!" Ling Luoyu was amused by his serious appearance, and thought about it very seriously for a while: "Well, when did you doubt you, probably from the first sight of you when you saw you! As for why you help you... I think, you know the answer."

"How could I know?"

If he knew, why would he ask?

Ling Luoyu blinked mysteriously and said, "You will know!"

Zhou Yan looked at her for no reason, and once again realized that he really didn't understand this little woman.

"San Master, come quickly. We searched for a long time but couldn't find any problems!"

Feng Chenglin was obviously discouraged and sat on the stone statue, no longer moving.

Ling Luoyu leaned against the stone statue and knocked: "What are you asking me for? Such things are the specialty of our Ding Temple Master, you should look for him..."

"If I could find it, can I still find you?" Dingmiao was also depressed.

With his inheritance, he could not see that his figure was Chou Yin and Mao.

"I don't know, I thought this thing had no mechanism... It's really seamless and impeccable!"

A trace of playfulness faded from Ling Luoyu's eyes, and he looked at Feng Chenglin thoughtfully: "Fatty, if you can't find this stone statue, then look for Miss Yan... Maybe she can give us some more surprises!"

Feng Chenglin's hand that had originally fanned suddenly paused.

The little girl's eyes—

There is obviously a story!

He knew that she must have seen something.

Otherwise, how could it be like a matter of nothing to do with yourself and standing there from afar!?

It's indeed unusual!

"Well, Miss Yan..." Feng Chenglin raised his voice and waved to Yan Ziyue: "Why don't you tell me, do we have other ways? Otherwise, if we continue to search blindly like this, I guess there will be no result in finding the New Year!"

Yan Ziyue bit her lip: "Or... let's look for it separately, and look for other places too. Anywhere within this range, there may be Soul-Leaving Stone hidden, not necessarily in this stone statue, right?"

"Is this a needle in a haystack?" Feng Chenglin scratched his head and looked up: "The distance of ten steps is not big, but not small, especially in all directions, and it is not guaranteed. There will be a world of chaos above our heads! How to find it?"

Not to mention that they lack manpower, even if they have enough manpower and do not have enough accurate information, they will not be able to find it in a short while.
Chapter completed!