Land temples are generally not as big as the city god temple. About one is the team leader and the other is the squad leader. Therefore, this land temple is so large that it can be regarded as the peak of the career.
The land temple did not turn on the lights at night. If you are dead, you can probably see that the land master is busy.
Ruan Lingwen didn't go in, just at the door, drawing.
After the painting, put the other for other runes a little excited. She jumped up and stood on the wall.
How many police officers here are wide, and it will work lightly when watching the little fairy?
Ruan Lingwen shouted: "It's all scattered, be careful."
Wei Zhou greeted, withdraw!
Anyway, the little fairy can't do it. Their main task is to prevent others. Back, continue to prevent others.
As far as Jiang Lingjie left, it was protected by Ruan Wenwen, and he had amulets on him.
Ruan Lingwen is not too sure, it looks almost the same, a symbol is thrown into the sky!
This is a sword symbol!
The land temple seems to have a tree. The roots of the tree below are connected to everyone in the Panpan Village. The more people, the more roots of the trees. One of the people die, and the root of the tree disappears.
I don't know where to lead.
It must be leading to Modebiao. Ruan Lingwen's own luck was borrowed, she could drag it back. The luck of this village, she was not easy to drag.
Coupled with the destruction behind, it went to the end of the road.
Ruan Lingwen tried it with a sword symbol first. At least you need to cut off and keep the last breath of the village.
boom!
Ruan Lingwen looked up, the golden light blown up, horror and thunder!
She ran quickly, and she almost lay down by Jin Guang.
Ruan Lingwen stopped and looked back.
blink.
Look. Tianlei is powerful!
Not only the black pillars are gone, the land temple is split.
Boom! The ground seems to be shaking!
Jiang Lingjie helped Ruan Wenwen and saw that her head was a little bright.
Ruan Lingwen was standing firmly. Looking at the return of the luck, things were not so simple.
Just like a harmful child, you may have to go to cure for a lifetime. After cure, it is impossible to return to the past. It can only be another.
The village is messy.
There are few people in the village, and there are many people on the open space. People related to Muguan Village feel.
People who have nothing to do, take the viewing lights to take the mountain on the hill, just look at a gorgeous land temple. Or little fairy will do it.
The man laughed, kneeling and crying, crying like a ghost.
People from Musan Village, including back, are affected, and they cry. They cried.
This is like a special ritual. No matter how far they run, they die. They must sacrifice this soil.
Older, the more you die at home, the more you cry, the more sad.
Ruan Ling came down the mountain and stay away.
The others were excited and asked: "What are the land temples?"
Ruan Lingwen looked up at the sky and said, "Moder borrowed the luck of a village. It's all right now."
Bulbin water asked curiously: "Why is the little fairy's body bright?"
Ruan Lingwen vicissitudes: "Heavenly work is perfunctory. People are dead, he gives me the luck directly."
People in the village, outside the village, look at each other.
People are alive, and the luck can go back. People are dead, and it is impossible to survive. Can't it be done by parents and children to fight for this heritage? It is also right to pack and send the little fairy.
No, it is scattered. Is there any opinion?
Wei Zhou's look at the little fairy is a bit funny.
Ruan Lingwen doesn't like this.
The old monk is charming: "Amitabha, the little fairy has atmospheric luck, and he loves it."
Someone asked: "Is this good?"
Ruan Lingwen heard: "Beating people on the street, I prevented Shi/Storm."
Xu Daoyuan said: "This village still needs to be treated. Little fairy is hard, let's talk about it tomorrow. Don't be here, don't be here, cold at night."
He is cold in cotton shoes.
Someone sneezed.
Those who have been crying, knowing that the luck is back, I am very grateful to the little fairy.
The woman said, "What do we want us to do?"
Ruan Lingwen heard: "Yes. After the governance, you have the money to pay money and someone will have someone, the better the governance, the better for you."
There is a youth to respond: "It should be."
Someone can't bear money.
Some people said: "I said it was going to work, and I threw it here later."
People die too much. Just like the summer is here, it takes a piece of thanks. It is terrible.
At the beginning, because most of them came out of Muguan Village and died everywhere, it was not obvious. Later, if it was wrong, the matter was already big.
When Musan Village was mining, the pollution was very serious. Later, it stopped, and the air now is not very good.
Many things are also covered under here. Inside it involves a lot.
Ruan Lingwen did not interfere too much. She just repaired this place. As for her, she had nothing to do with her. She took a rest first.
There are many houses in the village and few people. Others dare not live here. Ruan Ling smells.
The police had prepared the house for a long time, and the conditions were not bad.
One two -story, there are four bedrooms upstairs. There are water and electricity, although the water quality is very poor. The water you drink is transported by mineral water.
Jiang Lingjie told Ruan Wenwen: "The brushing also uses mineral water, the water proves that it is toxic."
Ruan Lingwen understands.
Wei Zhou came up, the latest news: "Moderbiao was chopped to death by the thunder, and his three sons."
Ruan Lingwen blinked. This is equivalent to the Xun tribe? It is old and stem. She used a sword symbol.
It was not Wei Zhou, he took a break.
Jiang Lingjie slept in the room behind Ruan Wenwen.
As for whether Modbiao is too cheap to die, anyway, the Mo family is already a family. When it is far from the Xun clan. The property will inherit others. As for whether others will be happy, look at it again.
Ruan Lingwen's sleep.
Some people are messy.
Netizens know now.
The police sat on the first floor and watched the Internet.
[Shi Lingling went to Mo Pancun?]
[That place is so scary.]
[We are all called Guicun.]
[Is there a ghost?]
[Actually Ghost Village was more terrible before.]
[Let's go to see a report.]
[The pollution is serious! You can smell it in a hundred miles.]
[Is the reporter still alive?]
[Not a reporter, it was done by the locals.]
[The locals have run away, and they have made the most money. They all ran abroad.]
[I have made money in China to run abroad, but make the environment like this.
Wei Zhou fell asleep and looked at the latest news. It looked complicated.
In the morning, the village was extremely cold.
The cold wind outside. The room does not leak wind, but it is cold.
I do n’t see the feeling of the sun. Although I did n’t see the sun in the past few years. However, the environment has n’t recovered yet. I do n’t know how long it takes.
Wei Zhou watched, the whole network brushed spiritual spiritual spirit, and did not sleep in the middle of the night.