Chapter 4627: Mountain God 5
"Oh?" Leng Xuan furrowed his brows imperceptibly, and then pretended to be curious, "Where is your mountain temple?" Xiaoling said, "Follow the road in the village and go straight out, and it will take a few minutes. arrive."
Leng Xuan nodded, thinking secretly in his heart. At night, around ten o'clock, the villagers were almost asleep. In that small tiled house, Leng Xuan opened his eyes, then sat up and got up from the bed. After a few days of training, although the thigh injury has not fully recovered, there is still no problem in walking reluctantly. This is also thanks to his abnormal physique, otherwise, it would take at least half a month to get out of bed and walk. He walked out of the wooden house slowly, looked around, and saw that every household had turned off the lights. Due to its remote location, there is no water and electricity installed in Beiquangou. There is only one generator in the whole village, and it is only used during festivals. Therefore, villagers mostly use homemade candles at night. After leaving the house, Leng Xuan walked slowly along the main road in the village. Leng Xuan didn't walk fast because his thighs were still a bit inflexible. Originally it was only a hundred meters away, but it took him about ten minutes to get there.
After a while, a red-painted temple appeared in Leng Xuan's sight. At this moment, the gate of the temple was closed, and it was locked by a copper lock. Leng Xuan stepped forward and fiddled with the copper lock. Soon, a 'click' was heard, and the copper lock opened in response. Although there is no real help, the skills he learned in the army have not been forgotten, and opening a lock or two is just trivial for him. When the door was opened, a cool breeze suddenly blew out from the temple. After entering the mountain temple, Leng Xuan took out the lighter borrowed from Xiaoling, slammed it out, and then lit several large red candles in the temple. Immediately, under the light of the fire, the interior of the mountain temple became bright and dignified. Leng Xuan glanced around and saw that the space in the temple was not large, it could accommodate more than ten people at most. In front of the mountain temple, there was a mountain **** statue. The mountain **** statue was more than four meters high. The material is all stone, but the surface is coated with a layer of red paint. The statue of the mountain deity should be old, so the red paint on it has peeled off a lot. In front of the statue of the mountain **** is an offering platform with an incense burner and several plates for offering sacrifices.
Leng Xuan walked to the statue of the mountain god, and hummed softly, "Pretend to be a ghost." As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze blew in from outside, instantly blowing out the flames of the few candles. In an instant, the entire mountain temple fell into darkness again. Leng Xuan turned his head, looked at the two swaying doors, frowned slightly, and then walked out. As soon as he went out, Leng Xuan's mind suddenly moved. He secretly said a strange sound, and then took out the treasure mirror that had not been used for a long time from his arms. Just as he stepped out of the door, Baibaojian had a slight reaction, indicating that there was a treasure nearby. However, that thread of reaction soon disappeared. "Sure enough." Leng Xuan whispered to himself, then closed the door and walked slowly towards the village. Not long after he left, in the woods next to the mountain temple, a pair of strange eyes emitting a green light suddenly appeared. After returning to the tiled house, Leng Xuan did not rest, but sat cross-legged, urging the Heaven Defying Technique.