"Unless...there are other places to eat!" The old shopkeeper suddenly answered, but shook his head the next second: "But outside the palace, we saw...there are rock walls around, and the only one is there.

The signs of existence are the main hall and the ruins outside..."

Even a god must eat, drink, defecate, and sleep at the end of the day.

"Even if these people are immortals who can not eat or drink, no matter how they are, they must have a blessed land and cave heaven to practice..." Feng Chenglin paused and added again: "Anyway, this is what the opera says...

...It is said that all gods and immortals have their own mansions when they practice!"

Ling Luoyu and the old shopkeeper seemed to him at the same time, and he was shocked.

"I just said it casually..."

"You said it casually, but it is an indisputable fact!" Ling Luoyu looked at the last wall: "As long as there are people, there will be traces of living people! No... that's abnormal!!"

"It must be abnormal!" Feng Chenglin looked along her gaze: "In theory, this place should not be facing a wall... Otherwise, the existence of those bronze mirrors would be meaningless!"

Those who have spent so much money on the market will not be just a wall.

There must be secrets they don't know in this place.

only--

How can I open this secret??

"San Master, what did you see?"

Feng Chenglin placed his hope on Ling Luoyu.

Among the three of them, she can still make trouble.

If she couldn't even make any effort, there would probably be no show to sing below!

Who knew that Ling Luoyu turned around calmly after hitting the wall.

There is no word, I missed it from Feng Chenglin.

"Three Young Master?"

He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at the old shopkeeper.

But the old shopkeeper was also confused and looked at him for no reason.

What do you think of him doing?

You don’t know anything about an acquaintance, what do you know as an outsider?

"San Young Master, why are you leaving?" Feng Chenglin quickly caught up with Ling Luoyu, turned his head from time to time and looked at the wall behind him: "Let's not continue looking for the agency?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him indifferently and said, "What mechanism is to look for? Our top priority now, how to get out of here... As for what happened in this place, what secrets are there later, and what does it have to do with us?"

From her eyes, Feng Chenglin saw that it was unusual—

This is a complete excuse for her!

He looked at the old shopkeeper who was following behind him quietly, and he focused his attention: "It's also... when we have this idleness, we might as well dig a pit for ourselves, then erect a tombstone, and prepare for the funeral...

…”

The three of them left the passage and returned to the hall.

For a moment, I was relatively speechless.

The old shopkeeper glanced at the two of them, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the hall: "I'll go somewhere else to see if there is any way out!"

Ling Luoyu followed closely behind: "I'll go with you!"

With a slight tilt, she looked behind her from the corner of her eyes.

"Fatty, where are you?"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "What do you think?"

There are only three people here.

If he doesn't go, wouldn't he be put on a single line?

Besides, ghosts know that there is a greater chance of survival when you act together here.

After leaving the hall gate, the old shopkeeper stopped leaving: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Feng, I have said all these things that should be said... I have told you the way to escape, but... how should we go now?"
Chapter completed!