Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 158 Desolate Ancient Temple
The middle-aged Mr. Qiao looked at the fat man coldly, without saying a word.

The fat man was furious, and said: "You are paralyzed, you are still stubborn, don't say yes, I will kill you!"

Ye Luo stopped the fat man at this time, and said casually: "It's a pity to kill him, let's castrate him first."

"That's a good idea. I just have a knife." The fat man was taken aback, and immediately picked up a dagger from the ground.

After hearing the words, Mr. Qiao's eyes finally changed a little, and he said, "I don't even know what the ruins of the Guwu family are. Who are you guys?"

"I don't know? Fatty, I think you don't cry when you see the coffin!" The fat man raised the dagger in his hand, and dropped it straight towards the middle-aged man's life.

Third Master Qiao couldn't sit still any longer, and begged for mercy.

The fat man glanced at Mr. Qiao's crotch a few times, his expression still unsatisfactory, "He's asking when I'm eunuched, I haven't eunuched yet!"

Mr. Qiao: "..."

Ye Luo was speechless for a while, ignored the fat man, and asked Mr. Qiao, "Are there any ancient buildings in this mountain? For example, some large old houses, dilapidated palaces, or something?"

Third Master Qiao looked at the dagger in the fat man's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "I know this. Deep in the east of Hidden Dragon Mountain, there is a dilapidated temple. The temple is very large and has many halls, but Because of the age, that temple has long been abandoned."

"Temple?" Ye Luo was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, it is a huge and dilapidated temple. The location of the temple is very deep, very remote, and the mountain roads are also very rugged. Even locals may not be able to find that place. I also heard it from an old man by chance. , learned of that place.

At that time, I thought that there would be some antiques in the temple, so I wasted a lot of energy and went to the dilapidated temple. As a result, all the valuable things in the temple had been removed long ago. A piece of useless dilapidated buildings remained. "Master Qiao replied honestly.

Ye Luo frowned and asked, "What's the name of the temple?"

"Dachan Temple, I heard that the temple is very old and has been abandoned for hundreds of years." Mr. Qiao recalled.

Ye Luo looked at Wu Banxian and asked, "Is this the place your friend told you at the time?"

Wu Banxian thought for a while, and said, "Yes, I seem to have mentioned this great Zen temple, but at that time, I only cared about asking about the three-leaf spirit grass, but I didn't ask carefully about the ruins of the Guwu family."

Ye Luo narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, found the photo of the shamrock, handed it to Mr. Qiao, and asked, "Have you seen the plant in this photo?"

"This plant... I seem to have seen it somewhere, eh! I remembered, it seems to be around that temple. I have seen this thing before, but it has been too long. Is it this grass? Not too sure." Seeing that Fatty's gun was always pointed at him, Third Master Qiao could only answer honestly.

A look of joy flashed across Wu Banxian's face at this time, and he said: "It should be this place, let's go, paralyzed, my friend has already been bought at a high price, and he is also looking for the three-leaf spirit grass in this mountain. Nothing to do with us."

The fat man kicked Third Master Qiao again, and said cursingly, "Get up, lead the way."

Seeing Third Master Qiao get up, Ye Luo suddenly asked again: "Apart from this dilapidated temple, is there anything unusual in this huge mountainous area?"

"Abnormal place?" Mr. Qiao frowned, thought hard for a while, and said, "There is a place, to the east of that temple, deeper in the mountain, there is a valley shrouded in mist all year round. The valley is very strange. No matter what Animals, as long as they go in, they can't come out. Some old people in the mountain call that valley the valley of death.

A few years ago, I heard that several scientists went to the valley for investigation. However, it was rumored that those scientists also disappeared strangely. Because the valley was too far away, basically no one went there. "

Ye Luo frowned. There are many strange places like this in the world, and many of them are unknown to ordinary people. They are not even displayed on the Internet or on maps, in order to avoid panic among ordinary people.

"Let's go to that big Zen temple first. If you're paralyzed, get a sack of clover grass first, that's the kingly way!" Fatty's eyes shone brightly.

Ye Luo didn't object either, and a group of four walked towards the mountain in the middle of the vast mountains, along a remote path, under the guidance of Mr. Qiao.

Until the sun set, in the evening, the four of them struggled to climb over a mountain again. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, they finally saw a vicissitudes, dilapidated and desolate ancient buildings on the opposite hillside.

Pieces of collapsed temples and shrines, huge broken walls, dilapidated pavilions, broken walls and ruins, in the afterglow of the setting sun, there is a mysterious, dusty atmosphere of time.

I am afraid that it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that in the depths of the mountains, there used to be such a majestic and magnificent building!

Here, it must have been noisy, prosperous, and prosperous!

The spirits of the four were shaken, and they regained their energy and quickened their pace. The gun in the fat man's hand aimed at Mr. Qiao's head from time to time.

Finally, before the last ray of the sun went down, the four finally arrived at the gate of this dilapidated building.

And beside the fallen gate, there was a half-broken stone tablet, on which three extremely complicated ancient characters were engraved, which neither Ye Luo nor Fatty knew.

Instead, Wu Banxian, after careful observation, said with some uncertainty: "Great Zen Temple?"

"Whatever it is, fat man, I'm exhausted, I'll take a break first, drink some water, and eat something." The fat man gasped heavily, sat down on a stone slab, took out the water he had prepared in advance And dried beef jerky, began to eat up.

Mr. Qiao was also quite tired, but since the fat man kept staring at him even though he was eating, he didn't dare to mess around, so he found a stone and sat on the side.

On the contrary, Wu Banxian, at such an age, walked such a long distance, but he didn't look very tired, and his eyes kept scanning his surroundings.

As for Ye Luo, this mountain road is like a walk for Ye Luo.

Ye Luo turned his head and said to the three people: "You guys rest here for a while, I'll go in and check the situation first."

As Ye Luo spoke, he stepped up and walked inside.

This building has basically collapsed completely, and there is a piece of rubble on the ground. Stepping on it is like stepping on a piece of dusty history.

Ye Luo probably walked forward for more than 100 steps, crossed a broken broken wall, and saw a hall that had not yet collapsed. The silent beads on his neck suddenly gave out an unusually strong vibration.

(End of this chapter)