"what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yulou just let Lin Yu'er see how smart he was at doing things.
Unexpectedly, after the old Taoist came in, he looked half dead, and the Taoist robes on his body were burnt.
Zhao Yulou's Buddha-like face that looked kind just now turned ferocious at this moment.
The old Taoist immediately knelt on the ground.
He didn't dare to answer.
Zhao Yulou stared at Lao Dao.
"I asked you to capture Lin Feng and Li She and bring them back to Hetuluoshu. Where are they? Where are Hetuluoshu?"
The anger had completely spread, and the Mobei tall tea cup in Zhao Yulou's hand shattered with a bang.
The old Taoist's face, which was blackened by the blast, almost touched the ground.
he whispered.
"Master, it's all because of the ink dragon. Originally, I had already won..."
"Don't give me any excuses, tell me, where is Hetuluo Shuheren?"
Zhao Yulou was roaring.
He looked completely different from the monk Yuan Xin who swept the mountain road before, but in fact, it was only him, Zhao Yulou, from beginning to end.
The old Taoist was so frightened that he answered tremblingly.
"I...I lost to Lin Feng. Both Lin Feng and Li Shu ran away, and Hetu Luoshu was naturally in their hands. I just didn't expect that the ink dragon would rebel and help Lin Feng. Otherwise, I will definitely bring them both and Hetuluoshu back!"
"If you lose, you lose!"
Zhao Yulou interrupted the old Taoist's words.
The old Taoist naturally did not dare to speak any more.
"Go, stand in the courtyard, in front of the stone tablet!"
Zhao Yulou ordered this.
The old Taoist didn't know what Zhao Yulou was going to do, but since he messed up the matter, what Zhao Yulou would do next made the old Taoist feel scared.
Lin Yuer's mouth was full of blood and she knelt aside.
Naturally, the old Taoist did not dare to stop Zhao Yulou's order. He quickly got up and walked to the courtyard outside to one of the ancient monuments. What is recorded on the ancient stele is the benevolent donors who donated money to build this temple. It is a merit stele.
But now, it was stained with a lot of blood.
There are many stone tablets in the entire courtyard. Since Zhao Yulou arrived, almost every stone tablet has been stained with blood.
It’s just that the monks have all been wiped clean.
The old man walked over and stood in front of the stone tablet.
He was nervous.
At this time.
Zhao Yulou gave another order.
"Lin Yu, stand in front of the stone monument next to you."
Hearing this, Lin Yuer didn't dare to neglect and walked over.
Zhao Yulou said.
"In the case of Lin Feng and Li Shen, originally we were sure of victory. However, because you two failed to handle the matter well and failed, according to the rules of our temple, you should suffer the punishment of being heartbroken!"
"Bring the vajra!"
Zhao Yulou gave the order, and all the monks trembled. Previously, the monk guarding the tomb had just died under the vajra.
Other monks brought vajras.
Zhao Yulou moved his hand, and with a swish, he nailed it to Lao Dao's chest.
He controlled the aura, pulled out the vajra, and with a movement of his backhand, the vajra changed its position and nailed it up again.
The old man was in agony, and his mouth and nose were all covered in blood. He was a zombie and would not be killed by such an injury, but the pain was not small at all.
After punishing the old man, Zhao Yulou moved his hand again and nailed the vajra to Lin Yu's heart!
The blood smeared out, Lin Yuer's tears flowed down, and she spurted out a large mouthful of blood and cup fragments...
Finish these.
Zhao Yulou then turned around and walked towards the meditation room.
Both Lao Dao and Lin Yu fell to the ground. This kind of pain caused by the vajra hammer nailing the heart would kill a living person immediately. The corpse puppet has extremely strong vitality and will not die, but this kind of pain, even if
Even a corpse puppet can't bear it.
Return to the meditation room.
Zhao Yulou ordered.
"Although Lin Feng and Li Chen escaped, they will definitely not give in. They will definitely look for opportunities in the secret realm. They will send an order and all the monks will participate in a comprehensive search for the entire ancient secret realm!"
"No matter what, you must find Lin Feng and Li Shen for me!"
The few monks nearby did not dare to show any slightness and saluted quickly.
"Yes, ancestor!"
They acted quickly.
In fact, there are many monks in the entire temple, but these monks are usually hidden.
These monks, without exception, are all Zhao Yulou's subordinates, and they have basically been turned into corpse puppets by Zhao Yulou.
The other side.
Lin Feng and Li Shan were far enough away from Longma Negatu Temple.
They stayed in the mountain forest, took out the Hetu Luoshu, and tried to find the secrets in it. The secrets in Dang He Tu and Luo Shu were difficult to understand, and what Lin Feng was extremely concerned about was why the ink dragon brought Lin Feng and the others to this place.
He didn't understand Feng Shui, but there must be a reason for bringing Lin Feng and the others to this place.
And this reason was so powerful that even though Mo Jiao's master was Monk Yuan Xin, Mo Jiao still chose to help Lin Feng.
The secret realm of the Yellow River Ancient Road has a vast territory.
It is not easy for Zhao Yulou to find Lin Feng and the others.
About the second day in the woods.
Mo Jiao emerged from the water again. Lin Feng thought that Mo Jiao had found some suspicious person, or someone from Zhao Yulou came looking for him. However, he did not expect that fog formed on the water not far in front of Mo Jiao. .
Above the mist, a mirage actually appeared.
Among the clouds and mist, there are pavilions and pavilions.
This scene, viewed from such a close distance, is truly spectacular.
Mo Jiao lowered his body and head and motioned for Li Chen and Lin Feng to jump on top of his head.
Lin Feng and Li She quickly passed over.
The ink dragon swam quickly in the direction of the mirage.
on a vast body of water.
The Mo Jiao was extremely fast. It rushed into the mist in front of it, and the mirage gradually disappeared due to the approach of Lin Feng and the others. However, they soon discovered a small fishing boat ahead.
An old man fishing was sitting on a fishing boat.
The surrounding river was filled with thick mist, and Lin Feng and the others could only see part of Mo Jiao's body.
But the figure of the old man fishing on the water in front was particularly clear. Lin Feng and the others had already arrived, but the old man still seemed not to have heard and was fishing very seriously.
But.
Taking a closer look with Lin Feng's eyesight, he could see that there was no hook, bait, or even fishing line on his fishing rod.
Jiang Taigong fishes directly into the water, but this man only has a fishing rod.
Lin Feng asked when he saw the old man.
"Old sir, you don't have a fishing line on your fishing rod, how do you catch fish?"
After one sentence.
The old man looked towards Lin Feng, smiled and said.
"Did you catch a fish?"
really.
This old man used the same routine as Jiang Taigong. In fact, he fished here just to wait for Lin Feng and the others. Then, the old man moved one hand, the underwater undercurrent rolled rapidly, and a fish as thick as an arm jumped out of the water.
He flicked it casually again, and Mo Jiao raised his head and ate the fish.
Mo Jiao groaned in a low voice, obviously knowing this old man.
