Reading to Become a God

After all, Hong Tong is no different from the monks of his time. And the eight-tube monks from the attack of the bat method, rheumatism can kill the emperor's spirit easily. In this way, the young man will definitely die.

"Okay, go to the dungeon to see how you and Hong Fujibo are together." Master Hong Lin sat on the top of the dandelion with his eyes closed, and said to the monk next to him.

"Yes, host."

The little monk bowed slightly, that is, walked out of the door and walked towards the dungeon.

Huh!

The figure of a masked man fell from the sky at a very fast speed, stuck to the wall of the door, and walked towards the interior of the Temple of Heaven.

"Well, I really don't understand, the old man Hongfu is too hard to speak, he still refuses to give in, what is he still doing? He has to let me deliver food every day. Ah. The monk named Wudao hadn't finished speaking, but he felt a surprise of cold lethality coming from behind him. Before the sound came out, a big hand covered his mouth.

"Don't talk, otherwise you'll die. "The voice of the masked man was as cold as the body of the smart man.

He forgot to resist and could only nod, fearing that he would lose his life.

"Tell me, what happened to Master Hongfu?" The masked man's lips pounced on the smart man with a loud voice.

Spirit knew that his power was not this person. When he found that the masked man could secretly communicate with himself, Xiao Wukong was sure that if they did not cooperate, they would inevitably die, so he immediately nodded and signaled that they could tell the mask.

The masked man gently released the hand on Xiao Wukong's neck and whispered, "If you want to call for help, die now. "If you lie, you will die!"

Wu Dao waved his hand hurriedly: "Don't dare!" Elder Hongfu openly hunted down Elder Hongming, and Honglin presided over the dissuasion, but Elder Hongfu still did not stop, so the action presided over by Honglin would hurt Elder Hongfu. Later I heard that Honglin presided over the decision to hand Hongfu over to him for control. As for why, why he was later imprisoned in the dungeon, I really don't know. "

"You don't know? "The masked man sneered and looked at the road.

In the cold smile of a masked man with his hair, people saw Wu Dao and said in their hearts, where did this person come from, why are his eyes so cold, ...?

"Where is the dungeon? Take me there. "The masked man stretched out a finger and held it directly behind the wise man's head.

Wise clearly felt the threat of death, and his legs trembled with fear: "Don't. "Don't kill me. I'll take you there."

"Hurry up!"

The masked man kicked the monk's buttocks, and he just seized the opportunity to shout for help, but was pinched in the throat by the masked man's hand. In panic, Wu Dao panicked, and tried hard with both hands, trying to break the masked hand, but to no avail. But below, Wu Xing could only choose to give up and honestly go to the dungeon with the masked man.

The two walked through the alley under the leadership of Wu Xing and came to a bamboo forest. This bamboo forest is small, but there is a faint sense of formation.

"I asked you to take me to the dungeon. Why did you bring me here? Do you want to die?" The masked man made an angry sound, his fingertips pierced through the body and could pierce the head of the smart man at any time.

Hearing the trembling words, Wuxing hurriedly said, "No, this is the dungeon, but it is locked in the cell and can't be seen at ordinary times."

"What? Who are you kidding?" The masked man drank a cold drink, and his fingertips were very brainy.