Nothing can happen in any way.

A small step by accident may lead them to embark on the road to the underworld in advance.

After the last person left in the old ancestral hall, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin stood up and went to Baobo Temple.

Compared with other places in Baobo City, Baobo Temple does not look like it has survived the disaster.

Even the rubble in the temple received no damage.

At this time, inside and outside the barrier, there were many people watching.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin stood on the outermost layer of the crowd, basically unable to see anything important.

But in the bright lights, a few bald heads were more eye-catching.

"It's the monk from Baoche Temple..." Feng Chenglin jumped up quietly, glanced at him urgently, and lowered his voice: "The tallest one is the monk from Baoche Temple, called that... Dharma Ancestor, yes, the master of the Dharma Ancestor, the few behind him didn't see it very clearly, probably the disciples of the disciples."

"They all came out, probably, there would be a lot of fun..."

Ling Luoyu found a stone and stood up.

However, I was too tall in front of me and didn't see anything.

Feng Chenglin patted his shoulder very readily.

"Come on, come up, see clearly!"

At this time, no one dared to leak out the breath, and could only use the most primitive and effective method - the human wall!!

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Is this... a bit unkind?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Do you do less unkind things?

At that moment, I took a photo again: "Can you get on?"

"superior!"

Of course I'm going to go!

With his arm, he turned over and jumped up and stood on Feng Chenglin's shoulder.

"Sure enough, the vision is different..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

In order to take care of his discomfort, Ling Luoyu quietly made a safe gesture: "Don't worry, after I go back, I will tell you all without saying a word..."

"It's not necessary to tell me. Just tell me what to do!"

Now, it doesn't matter whether this is said or not.

The important thing is that they now need to come up with an urgent plan.

After all, none of these people is easy to mess with!

Standing on a high place, Ling Luoyu saw the crowd at a glance, very eye-catching people.

In the crowd, one of them had long purple-red hairs disguised, facing the law owner, as if he was whispering something.

She turned her head and listened carefully for a while, her eyebrows slightly sank: "They are talking about things we can't hear!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but raise his head and subconsciously looked over there - although he knew he could not see anything.

"You can't even hear them?"

So what did these people say?

Even if it is a whisper, there must be some whisper.

"This is the key...what would allow the two to communicate with each other in a way that simulant threads become sounds??"

With her eyes turning, she saw Yin Shijiu and He Laohu.

These two people were in two places, and seemed to be waiting for the fun with interest.

"Fatty, wait for me here, don't walk around!"

Ling Luoyu turned over and fell down, squeezing towards Yin Shijiu.

After feeling her arrival for a long time, before he could squeeze to him, he turned around, looked at Ling Luoyu calmly, and turned his body to walk in another direction.

Ling Luoyu quickly lowered his eyes, avoided his sight, and quietly turned his body, leaving the crowd with him.
Chapter completed!