Lingwei Temple is about twenty or thirty miles away from Suhe City.

But there are more than twenty miles of official roads, and if you hurry, you should be able to get there in one or two hours.

He took a look at the current sky. It looked like one or two o'clock in the afternoon, so it wasn't too late.

Coming out of the river, not far away is the official road.

"How about we go horse racing?" Jiang Yang suggested.

"Okay!" Tong Ling immediately swung the riding whip and said, "Drive!"

"Start now!"

Damn it! Jiang Yang just watched a little red horse galloping all the way to the front, riding like a horse.

Jiang Yang's face twitched: "Are you still talking about martial ethics?"

He immediately raised his whip and chased after him.

The two horses immediately started galloping on the official road. Jiang Yang's horse was a gift from the Yan family. Not to mention how expensive it was, it was definitely the same.

But he didn't know what breed Tong Ling's little red horse was. Jiang Yang was already chasing him as fast as he could, but he couldn't catch up at all. There was even a tendency to be pulled away.

Does this little rich woman drive a BMW?

Jiang Yang just wanted to slap himself at this moment. How did he come up with the idea of ​​horse racing?

Are you looking for abuse?

At this time, Tong Ling also slowed down in front. Seeing Jiang Yang's depressed look, she laughed and said, "How about giving up?"

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Jiang Yang raised the white flag on the spot, what the hell.

Tong Ling chuckled and said, "Little Carrot is my treasure. How about it? Isn't it awesome?"

"Awesome." Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up and Lao Niu compared.

The two of them slowed down their horses a little and galloped all the way through the wilderness. After just over an hour, Jiang Yang saw the Taoist temple in the mountains in the distance.

"Is that there?" Tong Ling slowed down his horse and looked at the palace in the mountains in surprise.

And Jiang Yang, at this time, was also re-examining this place that brought him unforgettable experiences when he first came to this world.

The two of them left the official road and turned to a small road. The weeds gradually got deeper and deeper. They simply dismounted and led them along. They walked for another twenty minutes before arriving at the Taoist temple.

"What a shabby place." Tong Ling looked at the scene in front of her and exclaimed.

The rotten wooden door and the courtyard overgrown with weeds, Jiang Yang was very familiar with this place.

The two tied their horses outside the Taoist temple and walked inside.

At the same time, Jiang Yang quickly tried to communicate with Mu Hu.

I left it here for so many days and didn't take care of it for a long time.

But this is a powerful piece of equipment. If you have the chance, take it with you this time.

With this thought in mind, he concentrated on communicating with Mu Hu.

But then, his expression changed slightly.

what happened?

He actually felt that he couldn't communicate with that wooden tiger!

Oops!

Jiang Yang had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

"Tong Ling, let's go in quickly and take a look." He said quickly.

The two of them immediately went inside.

Just as he entered the door, Jiang Yang's expression suddenly changed.

A corpse was lying not far from the door.

He hurriedly stepped forward and immediately saw a corpse in front of him.

The clothes of these corpses are still very new, they should not have been dead for many days, but they are all dry and dry, like a mummy!

Jiang Yang's bad premonition suddenly became stronger.

Follow the steps of the front mountain until you reach the atrium, and then follow the corridor of the atrium towards the tower on the west side.

I saw corpses along the way, and I didn’t know who they were, but they all died here!

He looked carefully and found that these people were all dressed in ordinary clothes, some looked like nearby villagers, but many of them were carrying swords.

And the tower, with its half-collapsed red mud wall and ajar painted door, is still the same as when I first came here.

It was only at this time that Jiang Yang saw nothing on the threshold.

He quickly pushed open the door of the tower, his face darkened again: "No more?"

Muhu is gone, and so is the ghost in red!

The entire tower was empty.

And Jiang Yang suddenly thought, Muhu couldn't contact him, where was the ghost in red?

He immediately tried it, but the moment he tried it, a deep cold breath rushed straight up his forehead.

!!!

At this moment, resentment, sorrow, anger, despair...

Waves of emotions were like a tsunami, almost swallowing up Jiang Yang's mind!

Jiang Yang hurriedly cut off the contact, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

"Jiang Yang." Tong Ling looked a little worried when she saw Jiang Yang's expression, "What's going on?"

"The look on your face just now was so scary!"

Jiang Yang shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid we're a step too late."

His expression became solemn, and at this moment, the only clue was lost.

He felt increasingly bad and said quickly: "Let's get out of here first."

Tong Ling also felt a little bad and responded immediately.

The two quickly walked towards the outside of the tower.

But at this time, the Taoist temple seemed to have a vague mountain fog. The entire Taoist temple was shrouded in the mountain fog, making it hazy and giving people an unreal feeling.

When did it get foggy? I didn’t even notice it!

Jiang Yang walked forward quickly without hesitation.

There are many bamboos planted along the corridor outside the tower. There is also a lotus pond and a rockery outside the corridor. The water inside has long dried up, exposing the cracked mud at the bottom of the pond.

There were several corpses inside, some seemed to have been dead for a long time and were buried at the bottom of the mud, with only some muddy bones exposed. Some seemed to have just died and were thrown into the pool, lying in various directions.

There were also several mummies lying in the corridor.

At this time, Tong Ling beside him suddenly screamed.

"Jiang Yang." She was like a frightened cat with its fur exploding, "Did you feel that they seemed to be moving?"

Jiang Yang observed carefully that a mummy in the lotus pond on the right moved his fingers.

The bones buried at the bottom of the pool had a slight vibration in the soil just now.

In the corridor ahead, the mummy's body also moved, and seemed to be getting up.

"It's moving." Jiang Yang confirmed.

It was the first time Jiang Yang saw a ghost in broad daylight.

However, the appearance of these mountain fogs is no accident.

The mountain fog blocked the sunlight and made the road in front of us less clear.

Artificial haunting?

Tong Ling held the sword and tried to calm down, but Jiang Yang could detect a trace of panic in her mood.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Jiang Yang asked.

"no no."

Jiang Yang noticed Tong Ling beside him and subconsciously leaned towards him.

He took off the mahogany sword he had used before and handed it to her: "Use this."

"What is this?" Tong Ling looked at the tattered wooden sword Jiang Yang handed over with some strangeness. She suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Jiang Yang, he had a wooden sword hanging on his waist.

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She originally thought it was for daily practice.

But at this moment, she looked carefully at the lines on the sword, which seemed to be seal characters: "Is this a magic sword?"
To be continued...