Invincible King System

Without delay.

Chen Feng repeated these words to Yang Juhua, but there was one thing that Chen Feng didn't tell her, that is, if the lottery is drawn, the little fat man will end in a cool ending.

Yang Juhua couldn't help but grabbed Chen Feng and ran to the main road, stopped a taxi, and stuffed Chen Feng into the passenger seat. She got into the back seat by herself, closed the door banging, and shouted at the driver's master: " Drive! Go to Baiyun Temple!"

The driver's face was a bit ugly for an instant. It was the first time in the morning to meet someone who yelled and returned his face. No one was happy.

Chen Feng hurriedly said to the driver's master: "Something happened to her house, so she was very anxious. Master, don't mind her attitude. Let's go to Baiyunguan, please drive faster."

"Okay... Okay, I'm considerate, everyone will have big and small things, go for gas!" Although the driver's face is still not very good, his tone has been relaxed a lot.As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the vehicle began to accelerate.

Baiyun view.

"Is it a bit strange recently?" Dao Chang Song stood by the incense station, looking at Dao Wang.

Wang Daochang turned around and said, "Yes, I also feel that Gusu Temple, not far from us, is strange, like something snails there."

"Has Daochang He been investigating this matter recently?" Daochang Song turned his head and looked at the man beside him. The man beside him smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Chen Feng and Yang Juhua rushed to Baiyun Temple in a fierce manner, and when they got off the car, Yang Juhua ran in on a rampage. They wanted to ask for a sign, but they were stopped by a man in a robes.

"This good man, do you need me to help you when you come to Taoism? I am the abbot here. Do you want to do things or do fortune-telling and give me some tips?"

The Taoist chief had a smile on his face, and his temperament was like a spring breeze. A few simple words with affinity made Yang Juhua's breathing gradually stabilized and no longer flustered.

Chen Feng couldn't help but look at this Taoist master with admiration. He is really good at calming people's inner anger. In front of him, there should not be many people who can get angry.

"Master...Save my child, I'm here to ask for a sign, my son is missing, please let me ask for a safe sign for him!" Yang Juhua was crying with tears in her eyes, and her expression collapsed obviously.

The face of the amiable Taoist priest changed slightly, and Chen Feng noticed it as his eyes turned.

It seems that he is aware of some recent events, and it is not just the accident in Li Meng and Yang Juhua's family, there may be other victims.

"Come here, kind person, this is the place to ask for hexagrams." Taoist priests led Chen Feng into the statue of Wuliang Tianzun along the way, with lottery pots on the altar table, and Yang Juhua respectfully worshipped and worshipped the statue , Hurriedly picked up the lottery pot and began to shake it.

Looking at the lottery in the lottery pot dangling, Chen Feng's heart was also a little suspended, if the lottery was drawn...Forget it, Chen Feng still hope that something good will happen.

Perhaps it was Chen Feng's expectation that was effective, or perhaps it was Yang Juhua's sincerity that the winning lottery jumped out.

Yang Juhua hurriedly received the card and listened to the commenter.

"You child, he is not considered safe or unsafe now. The place he is now can threaten his life. The things there are not ordinary." The sign canceller finished this. After the call, he waved his hand to signal Yang Juhua to leave.

Yang Juhua turned his head and looked at Chen Feng, his eyes confused.

Chen Feng thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Gusu Temple now. The most important thing is to find Xiao Pang first."

Yang Juhua nodded. After Chen Feng thanked the Taoist chief, they rushed to the taxi outside to Gusu Temple.

Song Daochang sent the two away and turned into the small courtyard, and said to Dao Wang and Dao He, "Sure enough, they are also disturbed by it. Do we need to take action on this matter? See they mean they want to go to Gusu Temple. , I'm afraid..."

"No, don't help them. Did you see the good man next to the applicant? He...it's not normal." He Daochang smiled slightly, his eyebrows drooped, as if covering something.

Wang Daoshi turned his head and looked at He Daochang and said, "Is that your old friend? How do I feel that you two have known each other for a while."

"Perhaps..." He Daochang converged the emotion in his eyes and restored the indifferent expression in his eyes.

"They will be back soon..."

When Chen Feng and Yang Juhua rushed to Gusu Temple, they felt a chill after another.It's not easy here. The temple, which is maintained without incense all the year round, is as cold as a coffin, and the air is filled with a humid and slightly rotten smell.

"Are you sure my precious son is here?" Yang Juhua stared at Chen Feng, her voice full of doubt and anger.

Chen Feng was slightly upset: "I heard Old Wei said that your son is here. It is not my own guess. We must find your son first."

This woman was still angry with Chen Feng, but the whole thing had nothing to do with Chen Feng. Her actions made Chen Feng very uncomfortable.

"Okay, be careful, here is something wrong, just call me if you have a problem." Chen Feng told Yang Juhua and went straight to the main hall of Gusu Temple.

The hall was abnormally wet.It seems that no one has served incense here many years ago.After the erosion of the sun and the moon, the hall became even more dilapidated.

Chen Feng took a candle and a fire fold from the pocket of the windbreaker. After lighting the candle, the scenery in the hall became slightly clearer and brighter.

By the way, Chen Feng put his hand on the handle of the broken knife and a few Qingxin Charms to defend himself.

This is a small temple in which the four heavenly kings' dharma pictures are served.

After the baptism of time, the sculpture has long been shattered.

It is strange that it is not dilapidated to offer statues in such a wild place.

Chen Feng thought to himself, and continued to look around for observers looking for the whereabouts of the little fat man.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." A weird smile passed behind Chen Feng, and Chen Feng's heart sank slightly. Sure enough, there really is something here!

The laughter stretched from behind Chen Feng to the back of the hall, seeming to be guiding Chen Feng there.

Chen Feng blew up the Huozhezi, holding Huozhezi in his left hand and a broken knife in his right hand, stepping into the back of the hall step by step.

Chen Feng felt a little uneasy, not afraid, but if Little Fatty really had an accident, then how could Chen Feng explain to Yang Juhua?

The next moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned to the back of the hall, but the scene in the next second made Chen Feng really speechless.

At the back of the main hall, there are neatly arranged human bodies. I don’t know whether they are dead or alive. Among them is the little fat man. Chen Feng looked intently, and everyone’s forehead was stuck with a talisman. It was the talisman that the old lady next door to Li Meng's house gave their son!