"Well, Pindao is pretty much what you thought, but Pindao guessed that the Gray Immortal Temple might be in the underground palace."
"Underground palace?" He Siniang glanced at the grim-faced Taoist priest: "Oh! You mean the underground palace that Zhao Ermu mentioned?"
"Yes, but it's just a guess."
"But didn't no one discover that underground palace?"
"This is just what Zhao Ermu said. No one knows the actual situation. He can't even figure out the name of the temple. It wouldn't be surprising if there are other mistakes."
"That's true."
"There is actually another reason why Pindao guessed like this. As far as Pindao knows, the Gray Immortal Temple is almost always built underground, or in a cellar style that is semi-hidden underground. After we come in, we go directly to the palace. Look, maybe the starting point from the beginning was wrong.”
"Isn't that your idea? I almost lost my life because of it."
"Pindao forgot about this before..."
"So you think there is a temple inside this temple? In that case, we just need to...eh?! Taoist Priest! Do you see a figure in front of you?"
The grimace Taoist priest did not answer, but pulled He Siniang to stop. At this time, thick fog had rolled into the temple, and the visibility was completely different from when it came. And just above the stone steps, a black shadow loomed in the fog, as if there was someone standing on it, watching the two of them.
The ghost-faced Taoist priest frowned. He clearly remembered that there was no columnar object like a lamp niche on it. This black shadow definitely appeared later, but the surrounding fog was too thick, and he couldn't tell what it was with his eyesight.
Seeing the hesitant expression on the grimace of the Taoist priest, He Siniang lowered her voice and asked, "Could it be Zhao Ermu?"
"No way? Why is he standing there blankly?"
"Is it Huangpizi?"
Hearing what He Siniang said, the grim-faced Taoist priest quickly took out the Long Ming Dao and said: "The evil spirit is so strong that good people will not come. Grandma's copycat, let's go and meet it!".
After saying that, the two of them walked up the stone steps one after another. The Taoist priest with a grimace held a knife in front of him. He took every step extremely cautiously and held his breath to prevent any emergencies.
As he got closer and closer, the black shadow gradually became clearer, and the outline did indeed look like a person. After walking a few steps higher, the Taoist priest with a grimace suddenly let out a sigh and said in surprise: "That looks like a statue of a god?!"
The grim-faced Taoist priest finished speaking and ran up the stone steps in three steps. Unexpectedly, there was actually a statue of a god on the top. It stood abruptly at the end of the stone steps, blocking most of the path.
Seeing this situation, the grimace of the Taoist priest did not diminish at all. The place was empty when he came here. Why did a statue of a god suddenly appear? This is more terrifying than the appearance of a person.
At this time, He Siniang also followed from behind. Before she could reach the top, she was stunned. She pointed at the statue and said in surprise: "Taoist priest, this statue seems to be..." Before she could finish her words, she saw someone standing next to her. A black shadow suddenly appeared in the grass, and He Siniang exclaimed. Before she had time to react, her whole body was instantly knocked out of the railing by the black shadow.
"Siniang!" The grim-faced Taoist priest turned around in a hurry. He Siniang could no longer be seen on the stone steps, but in front of him, a sturdy yellow-skinned man was winking at him, his eyes full of mockery.
The size of this yellow-skinned boy was completely beyond normal people's understanding. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was as big as a mastiff. However, the grim-faced Taoist priest had no time to pay attention to this at this time. His eyes were already red with anger, and he cursed " Beast!!" Then he held the Long Ming Dao tightly and rushed towards Huang Pizi.
The sly smile on Huang Pizi's face did not subside, and he jumped up to the railing. The grim-faced Taoist pounced in the air, and immediately turned around and stabbed again. At this time, a dark wind suddenly rose behind him, and he saw two more yellows jumping out from behind the statue. Pizi, taking advantage of the Ghost-faced Taoist priest's back to them, struck at the Ghost-faced Taoist priest's back like lightning.
The grim-faced Taoist stabbed the yellow leather on the railing but failed. He was about to change his attack and attack again, but he was suddenly hit by two huge forces behind him. In an instant, his body shook unsteadily and he rolled down the stone steps.
For a moment, the Taoist priest with a grimace felt like the world was spinning. After rolling seven or eight steps on the stone steps, he hit his head on the handrail. Ignoring the pain, he hurriedly grabbed the handrail to steady his body, then raised his head and looked up - The three yellow-skinned animals on the stone steps were looking at the statue furtively. After a moment, a rickety figure appeared.
Ying came out from behind, it was the old woman who had attacked everyone on the plank road before.
"Damn it! It is indeed this old monster!" The grim-faced Taoist priest gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. Then he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and discovered that there was a flying eagle's claw hanging on the hollow corner of the handrail slightly above. The attached rope hung straight down to the bottom of the cliff, and it was obvious that there was something heavy underneath.
The ghost-faced Taoist priest beamed with joy when he saw this. It seems that He Siniang still caught the flying lock before falling off the cliff. The skills of this Baiximen are really amazing. They can stabilize themselves in such dangerous situations. People in the world comment on this industry as "body-like" It is no exaggeration to say that it is boneless and moves like a light tiger... But why does that rope not move? Didn't He Siniang climb up?
There was no time for the Grimace Taoist to think. The old woman on the stone steps had already walked towards him, followed closely by three yellow-skinned men, as if they wanted to kill the Grimace Taoist.
"It is better to offend ghosts in the middle of the night than to meet the Huang family." The Taoist priest with a grimace finally realized the meaning of this Kanto proverb. Not only do these yellow men hold grudges, but they also do not wait until the next night for revenge. In addition, they are very thoughtful and cunning. It can be said that once they stick to each other, If you fall in love with her, you won't be able to get rid of her for the rest of your life, unless you and I put an end to this grudge.
The grim-faced Taoist priest gritted his teeth, thinking that since he couldn't escape, the poor Taoist would fight with you. He reached out and touched the wrist crossbow mechanism. After making sure it was open, he stood up holding the handrail.
The chilling air suddenly rose on the stone steps, and the surrounding thick fog seemed to be diluted. The Taoist priest with a grimace was quickly thinking about how to do it. Suddenly, Zhao Ermu's voice came from above: "Why are the damn statues running away?" In the middle?! I said this temple is abnormal! Taoist priest! Where did you go, Taoist priest?!"
"Here!" the grim-faced Taoist priest shouted hurriedly: "Come quickly! The poor Taoist is surrounded by yellow men!"
Hearing Zhao Ermu's voice, the old woman's expression became obviously panicked. It could be seen that she was very wary of Zhao Ermu. On the other hand, the grimace Taoist priest was much calmer. As long as Zhao Ermu came over, there was no need for the two of them to deal with this group in tandem. brute?
Perhaps sensing something was wrong, the old woman whispered, "The fog will clear soon." Then she winked at the three yellow-skinned ones.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace was shocked and secretly thought that these beasts were trying to force themselves on him, right? Unable to stop himself, he took a step back, but at the moment of this retreat, several yellow-skinned animals turned around and ran away. Before Zhao Ermu could get around the statue, several figures disappeared into the grass beside him.
