After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

Chapter 462 Witch Temple 1
Luo Xiyao took Helan Linzhang's hand and jumped off the green-faced moth, snapped her fingers, and the green-faced moth scattered in all directions, and soon disappeared.

"Huh?" Ping An asked curiously, "They all flew away!"

Without waiting for Luo Xiyao to speak, Ding Zhen said: "The lifespan of ordinary moths is only eight or nine days, but the green-faced moth that Princess Helan used Gu to grow up in the blink of an eye may not even have a lifespan of one day. "

The Wushen Temple is right in front of you, so there should be no rush, but Xiao Ke is a little excited and unspeakably anxious, "Walking around this lake is the Wushen Temple, Wangshan is a dead horse, let's go quickly! "

Even Ping An looked up at Helan Linzhang and Luo Xiyao.

He Lan Linzhang said: "The calmer it is, the more dangerous it is. Be careful, don't let your guard down just because the exit is right in front of you."

Xiao Ke nodded, not bringing peace, but still handing him over to the thin man.

Luo Xiyao looked at his back and remained silent.

He Lan Linzhang took her hand and shook his head slightly at her.

She sighed slightly, "When we leave here, we will go to Mobei."

Bai Yanwen and Bai Yanxin did not come out of the world in the coffin, but the last emperor of the previous dynasty was no longer afraid of the soul-inducing incense, stepped through the secret door, and entered the water outside the tower.

Luo Xiyao guessed that nine out of ten of them died.

The absence of them in Dongqi to compete with the crown prince does not mean that Dongqi will be at peace, and the two families will only suspect all possible attackers because of their disappearance.

The Eastern Qi court will soon be in chaos.

After Bai Yanwen died, Luo Xiyao let go of her hatred a lot.

For her and Helan Linzhang, the more chaotic Dongqi, the better.

The Princess Ronghui who was hiding in the dark had already turned the capital of Eastern Qi upside down, and now there was a Xiao Ke with a mysterious identity, Luo Xiyao was a headache for them.

The soil by the lake is wet, even if Xiao Ke is very careful, if something that shouldn't be tied to one leg, it will leave traces.

She guessed it was Chuan Guo Yuxi.

Xiao Ke must have opened the coffin, took the Chuan Guo Yuxi from the arms of the last emperor of the previous dynasty, and tied it to his leg.

He hung the water bag and accessories on the right side, and carried the burden for Ping An. The two bulging burdens were tied around his waist. If he didn't lift his robe, who would see the Jade Seal of Chuanguo?

only……

Luo Xiyao stopped and looked back, she didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that the hole on the cliff was faintly emitting black air.

Seeing her rubbing her eyes, He Lan Linzhang asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"Look back, is there anything unusual at the entrance of the cave?"

"Huh?" He Lan Linzhang followed her gaze, "Is it foggy?"

The corners of Luo Xiyao's eyes twitched, and it was really foggy.

Just the color of the fog...

He Lan Linzhang hurriedly said: "Shall I carry you away?"

Seeing him stretch out his hand, Luo Xiyao walked over.

They quickly caught up with the people in front, "It's foggy, it's not right here, let's go!"

Xiao Ke turned his head and took a look, gripping tightly on the burden, "The fog spreads too fast, run—"

Just as there may be anything in the water, there may be everything in the fog!
When the fog was about to spread to them, they ran into the Witch Temple one after another.

Helan Linzhang and Luo Xiyao were alone, pushing the heavy door.

"Help!" Fatty and the others separated instantly to help them open the door.

creak-

boom!
The door was finally closed.

Several people were sitting on the ground by the door.

He Lan Linzhang touched the crack of the door, breathing fairly smoothly, said: "The gate of the temple is not a broken dragon stone, it cannot be tightly seamed." He glanced at the brightly lit temple, "We have to go in, leave the door farther away."

"I don't know if the temple has windows, if..." The thin man frowned tightly, his eyes full of worry.

The fat man took a sip of the water bag, raised the back of his hand and rubbed the corner of his mouth, "Split up and close the windows when you see them."

"Just take the stairs on the north side." Luo Xiyao said, "The temple looks tall, but because the statue of the witch god is too tall, the main hall is terribly high. I saw it when I came over, and the temple actually only has three floors. Why can’t you see the temple on the side, but there is no window on the south side.”

"It's best not to separate." He Lan Linzhang said.

Xiao Ke nodded, "Let's go! Run through the temple first, and then go back and pay attention to the usual way to get out."

When they ran to the steps, they were dumbfounded, except for a smooth stone pillar, where is there a staircase?

"What should I do?" asked the thin man.

Helan Linzhang turned his head and glanced at the gate, but saw no fog coming in, "Do you dare to take a gamble?"

Xiao Ke said: "Do you think the fog can't enter the temple?"

"Yes!"

Luo Xiyao said: "Actually, the moment the gate was closed, the mist had already drifted over, but there were steps outside the temple gate, when touching the steps, the mist shrank back."

Xiao Ke sat down with the burden in his arms, "At this time, if you don't gamble, you have to gamble."

If it was a staircase, they could still run up and fight, but they couldn't climb up such a smooth stone pillar for a while.

"There are so many lights here that it seems like daytime." Xiao Ke said. "Why don't we take a closer look at the treasure map and search this layer carefully."

Luo Xiyao and Helan Linzhang took out the treasure map fragments almost at the same time.

Yes, it is the real one. I don't know if it is the fragments left by the Wu clan or the previous dynasty.

They spread out the pieces, and Xiao Ke filled in his pieces. The missing parts were what they didn't get.

Fortunately, when Bai Yanxin and Bai Yanwen showed the imitation of the treasure map, Luo Xiyao wrote down the content on the map and drew it.

"These were copied from their drawings when we first entered the underground palace. It's just..." She looked at Xiao Ke, "The drawings we showed them have all increased or decreased, and I think they are the same, so this It’s hard to say whether the above content is true or not.”

Helan Linzhang picked up the picture in the center and put it down again, "The picture in the middle is not part of the route of the treasure map. What is painted on it is the Temple of the Witch God!"

"What?" Xiao Ke grabbed the map in his hand, looked at the main hall of the temple, and said eagerly: "Doesn't this mean that the map we got from the fragments is already a complete treasure map?" Now, what we lack is not a treasure map at all, but a temple!"

"According to the habit of those who draw treasure maps, the lines here in the temple are also divided into yin and yang. Here..." He walked slowly holding the treasure map, using his steps to measure the distance above, "Here!"

Xiao Ke suddenly stood still, "Under this incense table is a passage leading to the underground. The temple has five floors, three floors above and two floors below."

"The picture was edited by them." Luo Xiyao had to remind Xiao Ke again, "If you can open a secret door after moving the incense case and finding the mechanism, I think it's better not to go down for now."

She knocked on the stone pillar, "Although it is difficult to go up, it is easy to come down. And once we go down, we may not be able to come up again. My suggestion is that we go through the main hall of the temple according to the painting above, and then climb up the stone pillar , look at the difference between the three floors above and the picture. You know, there are traces of a person's habits..."

(End of this chapter)