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Chapter 358 Steward Yang

Almost at the same moment I pulled the trigger, the figure below suddenly took a step back as if he had a premonition.

When I wanted to adjust the shooting angle, it was too late. The moment I saw the arrows flying out, I felt an "oops" in my heart, thinking that this arrow would be wasted.
Just when I turned the crossbow and was about to hit the figure below again, an incredible scene happened.

The figure who had already avoided the trajectory of the crossbow arrow suddenly let out a scream, and then the fire flashed under the stairs.

The scene that just happened in the monitoring room happened again, and the figure under the stairs caught fire instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the figure downstairs, together with the fire on his body, disappeared without a trace, as if this person never existed at all.
Only the sound of crossbow arrows falling to the ground reminded that there was someone here just now.
Didn't it miss it?
I glanced at the crossbow in my hand in surprise. Things were going too fast. Is there someone below who pushed out the figure who was burned to death just now and landed on my crossbow?
Just when I was wondering if there was someone else down there, the old Taoist priest Feng Tianlu looked up, gave me a thumbs up, and said:

"Today I have gained a lot of experience in the poor way.
After all, it was an artifact in the sky, and it was able to turn and hit the target.

It's incredible."

Hearing what the old Taoist said, he seemed to have seen how the figure was hit by a crossbow arrow.

I opened my mouth and said to him:
"Man, did you see how the man below was beaten?"

"Real"

Feng Tianlu grinned at me, then continued:

"When your Highness fired your crossbow, the man below had already dodged.

But no one thought that your crossbow arrows would turn crooked by themselves
That person never imagined in his dreams that he was shot straight by the crossbow even though he dodged two or three meters away."

This is also equipped with GPS positioning, how about calling it an artifact?
Just when I was surprised, Zhuge Zhengqi's words came from above my head, saying:
"Benefactor, if you have anything to say, you can say it in a safe place.

The person below is dead, and his companions probably already know about it, and they may have already started to gather here."

This sentence reminded the old Taoist priest and me that we said nothing at the moment, and the three of us quickly climbed down the stairs.

At the bottom of the stairs there was still the unburnt remains of Zhao Jingsheng just now, and it was too late to take a closer look at it. Under the leadership of the old Taoist priest Feng Tianlu, the three of us walked out from a small corner door in the corner.

After coming out, here is a wide corridor, and at the end of the corridor is the male resident Hexuan who has also turned into ruins.

When Zhuge Zhengqi and I were about to rush along the corridor, we were stopped by the old Taoist priest Feng Tianlu.

He took both of us by the arm, pointed to the ceiling overhead, and whispered:
"Two, go up.
Didn't I say it?

When I walked the wires in Erlang Temple, I, Feng Tianlu, was always with me.

Although the upper class said that they couldn’t straighten their backs, few people knew about it.”

“And this great place”

When we were talking, Zhuge Zhengqi and I met eyes, and after watching him nod slightly, I continued to say to the old Taoist priest:
"Man, is there an exit up there?
Don't end up in a stuffy jar and let others stew it with a spoonful. "

"I'll take care of things, your highness, don't worry."

While talking, the old Taoist opened a small hidden door next to him.

He was the first to get in, and while walking inside, he said:
"Every floor here is connected with network cables and electric wires, and can go to various areas.

At that time, in order to avoid misunderstanding by the people of Erlang Temple, they also used means to block the aura from above.

Unless you are a god, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to discover that there are people hiding on the roof."

Zhuge Zhengqi and I looked at each other. Compared with the roof, the Hexuan in front is indeed more dangerous.

There was no better choice, the two of us had no choice but to follow Feng Tianlu and enter the small gate together with him.

After entering, Zhuge Zhengqi immediately re-managed the small gate.

Then the two of us followed Feng Tianlu and stepped on the ladder to the ceiling.

This place is really the same as the old Taoist said, it is a narrow space.

After coming up, I could only squat on the ground and move forward step by step.

Every ten meters forward, there is an exit for power lines and network cables.

From the gap here, you can see every move in the corridor below.

When we were less than a third of the way out, we suddenly heard the sound of someone walking and talking under our feet.

The three of us immediately stopped moving. Although the people below couldn't feel our presence, they had to be careful. Once there was a one in thousands of miles, it would be too unfair to fold here.

At this time, I was at a network cable interface, and lying on the interface, I saw four or five stewards of Erlang Temple, surrounded by a dozen little Taoist priests, passing below.

One of them was second only to Panzuo. When I entered the Erlang Temple, someone introduced this person to me, but it was too confusing at the beginning, and I forgot the name of this chief steward.

As he walked, he said to his stewards and Taoist priests:
"Has the number of casualties been counted?"

A steward next to him sighed and said:
"Guard Yang, according to the data just sent up, sixteen fellow daoists and four guests have died so far.
This is still a rough calculation. When the correct figures are finally obtained, the real number of casualties may be several times the current number. "

That Steward Yang stopped in his tracks, waved his hands at the little Taoist priests standing aside, and said:
"Go ahead first, I have something to talk to some stewards."

After Guanshi Yang finished speaking, those little Taoist priests left here very quickly.

After watching the little Taoist priests leave, Steward Yang whispered to the stewards under him:
"Is there any news from the master?"

Seeing that no one answered, the steward who wanted to report the number of casualties just now said:

"I have already sent someone to look for Mingyue.

Recently, the master's decree is conveyed by this person.
But from the looks of it, the master doesn’t seem to have any news.”

Hearing his subordinate's answer, Steward Yang frowned, then he hesitated for a moment, and whispered again:

"What about His Highness Shen Lian?
Have you heard from him yet? "

At this time, the only female steward stood up and said:

"His Royal Highness showed his face at Hexuan where the female guests lived before, and it should be to find Miss Gege.

Then disappeared.

Do you suspect that what happened today has something to do with him?"

"Who knows then?"

Steward Yang gritted his teeth and continued:

"If this person doesn't show up, nothing happens.

As soon as he showed up, something happened to our Erlang Temple.

The life and death of the former Chief Huangfu is unknown, and now even our master is missing.
It would be best for him to die along with him, otherwise, this person is likely to be in the same group as the evil spirit of Chuangmen."

(End of this chapter)