Chapter 805 Can't Find It

Zian tried to walk in, but he didn't know where to start.

She took a few steps back, trying to see it clearly, however, after taking a few steps back, she saw that this was a small hill planted with bamboo trees, and there was no Dragon King Temple at all. Instead, there was a small hill on her left side, but now it has become became a straight road.

How can this be?

"Old Seven!" she called out again.

Then I saw a person walking out of the bamboo grove, it was Murong Jie who was full of smiles, "Is it possible that I can't get in? This formation is actually a kind of blindfold...how could it be like this?"

When he turned around, he suddenly stopped talking, and his expression became suspicious.

"What's wrong?" Zi'an suddenly became strange when he saw him, "Is there some loophole?"

Murong Jie rubbed his eyes cutely, reached out to touch those bamboos, and looked around again, with a shocked expression on his face, "What's going on?"

"Is the formation wrong?" Zian asked worriedly. She had never heard him know how to use formations before, so she felt that even if she knew it, it was only superficial and she couldn't make a real formation.

"Zian, have you seen the Dragon King Temple?" Murong Jie turned to ask her.

Zian shook his head, "I can't see it, it's just a row of bamboo forests and stones, where is the Dragon King Temple? Can you see it?"

"I can't see it either." Murong Jie thought it was incredible, could it be that his formation was arranged so superbly?

He held Zian's hand and slowly walked in from the bamboo forest. There were many vines under his feet, and the vines were entangled, so he had to be careful to avoid them.

"Oh my god, there are snakes!" Zi'an was shocked.

Murong Jie looked, and sure enough, he saw dense green bamboo snakes hanging on the bamboo grove, the size of chopsticks, if you didn't look closely, you might think it was bamboo leaves.

Murong Jie hastily pulled her in and walked in quickly. The footwork of going in was according to his own formation, so he could go in safe and sound.

After entering, look outside, still the formation he placed, you can see the road outside, and the hills and small forests are still on the left.

Seeing his shocked face, Zian asked, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it!" Murong Jie muttered.

He pointed outside, "I've done this formation before. It's very simple. At most, it blocks the road and confuses the view. I haven't tried it before, but I can't see everything inside the formation."

Zian was secretly surprised, "What's going on? We really can't see the Dragon King Temple from outside."

Murong Jie felt that it was impossible, so he went in and out several times, and it was indeed like that.

The two looked at each other, and went back to the Dragon King Temple, where they sat on the straw bed. Zian raised his head in confusion, but saw that the flying dragon's eyes seemed to flicker.

She rubbed her eyes, but there was nothing there, and she couldn't help smiling wryly in her heart, she became more and more suspicious.

Outside, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps, Murong Jie's eyes flashed, he suppressed Zian, and tiptoed to the door by himself, only to see dozens of people dressed as family members passing by outside the Dragon King Temple, and one of the men in silk and satin turned into ashes , he recognized them all.

His good brother.

Murong Jie's eyes suddenly became murderous, and when he stretched out his hand, the scars also flew up, quickly wrapping around his wrist.

As long as those people found out, he rushed out immediately.

It's just that those people didn't seem to be able to see them, and they didn't even find the Dragon King Temple, they just walked blindly to the left.

On the contrary, one or two of them looked around suspiciously, then stepped forward and said to King Nanhuai: "I remember, the Dragon King Temple is near here."

"Then why is it gone?" King Nanhuai stopped and looked around, feeling that there was an evil spirit here, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Maybe, maybe it's in the front." The man said.

King Nanhuai raised his hand, "Leave three people here, and the rest will go forward with this king."

The three stayed and wandered around. One of them stood in front of the bamboo forest and wanted to go in. Someone behind him quickly pulled his shoulders, "Crazy? Didn't you see those poisonous snakes?"

The man looked up, his face turned pale immediately, he stepped back quickly, and then collapsed on the ground, "My God, why are there so many poisonous snakes?"

"Perhaps it rained heavily, and they all ran out."

"It's strange to say that the torrential rain has been falling for two days, but there is no flooding anywhere, and the water level of the pier has not even risen. It stands to reason that the water level of the inland river will rise very quickly during the heavy rain, because Water everywhere goes to inland rivers."

"Yes, this torrential rain has been raining for two days, and it seems like it has never rained before." Another person said.

Zian and Murong Jie looked at each other. In fact, they also discovered this problem. After two days of heavy rain, not to mention the collapse of the mountain, the problem of soft soil will always appear, but they went out for a while before and found Apart from a little yellow mud on the road, there was almost no trace of heavy rain. To put it bluntly, not even a single grass was knocked off.

This Qingzhou Mansion is really strange.

Because the enemy did not find themselves, both of them felt a little more at ease.

It's best to avoid it, because Lao Qi's injury is more serious now, if there is a fight, there is no chance of winning.

All kinds of strange things made Zian couldn't help asking: "How did this Scar Suo come back?"

Murong Jie untied the scar cord, and said: "Aunt A She said before that the scar cord has spirituality, and it recognizes the master."

"Recognize the master, how do you recognize it?"

"It should be blood, master's blood."

Zian thought for a while, "I was wounded and bleeding on my forehead before, and I heard some wind in my ears. Now that I think about it, it may be the sound of flying scars. It connects with my soul."

"Yeah, it's possible." Murong Jie brushed her hair back to check the wound, feeling distressed and angry at the same time, "Does it still hurt?"

Zian shook his head, "It's much better."

"I'm sorry!" Murong Jie said guiltily.

Zian held his hand and said softly: "Don't always say these things, I'm not careful enough. When I see Shangqiu, I should be vigilant."

Thinking of Lingli, she couldn't help worrying and said: "I don't know how Lingli is. She went down the mountain with me, but Shangqiu only took me away."

"It should be fine, the old prince is on the cold mountain." Murong Jie comforted.

Zi'an recalled the situation at that time, and said: "Actually, Shangqiu is really a capable person, he knows everything, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong master."

"He was originally a cultivator, proficient in medicine, divination and astrology. I remember that my ancestors also said that he was very wise. The ancestors knew him, so it can be seen that he has a very good reputation. If such a person is used by righteous people, he will surely can benefit the people.”

Murong Jie appreciates talented people, and although he hates Shangqiu, he also has a heart of pity.

"It was Shangqiu who secretly gave me the needle back, so that I can have the basic self-protection ability." Zi'an said.

As she said this, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Will Shangqiu be killed?" Zian asked.

Murong Jie nodded, "Yes, based on what I know about Lao Ba, he will not tolerate anyone betraying him, and the end of betraying him is death."