My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Grab Qingqing's arm and push her to the front of the bed:

"Are you familiar with this place?"

"Don't, don't; we'd better hurry to the White Horse Temple."

After Lin Xiang moved her face closer, Qingqing's body began to squirm.

In the dead of night, there was a faint sound of breathing in the air.

After Qingqing was about to pass out from exhaustion, Lin Xiang let her go.

After panting for a long time, she suddenly sat up and hugged Lin Xiang, sobbing softly:

"You, you will come back to see me often in the future."

"understood."

"Don't lie to me, I'm afraid."

"I won't lie to you, don't worry!"

After Qingqing let go of Lin Xiang, she wiped her eyes, put on her clothes, and put on her shoes.

Help Lin Xiang get dressed again:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the White Dragon Temple with you today."

"It's okay. I'll just support you."

After Lin Xiang helped Qingqing out of the house, she immediately rose into the air and disappeared into the night.

After they left, two maids came over in fear:

"I just said that I heard a woman's panting sound from this room, which seems to belong to the lady."

"Nonsense. Miss is in the Lin family, enjoying the glory and wealth, how is that possible."

When they cautiously opened the door, they froze there.

The room that should have been dusty suddenly became very clean.

"We, we; go and tell the master."

"Don't, don't; now the master is most afraid of hearing about the two young ladies. It is better to have one less thing than one more thing."

The maid was noncommittal.

When he came to the bed, he touched the mattress:

"Someone slept here just now, it seems that I heard correctly."

"Is the lady back?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible; Miss will come back without telling us."

Chapter 239

The two maids guessed for a long time, but they didn't understand what was going on.

In the end, it was as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xiang helped Qingqing to the foot of the White Dragon Temple.

"It's here. There are a lot of people during the day, and it's hard to squeeze in."

Lin Xiang frowned, staring at this place:

"It's really hateful that these monks dare to rob me of merit."

The entire White Dragon Temple is wrapped in merit.

With such a huge merit, one can imagine the means of this monk.

This is to steal his lair!

Tolerable or unbearable.

"what happened?"

"It's really hateful that this group of monks took away my merits."

"Goodness?"

"If there is no merit, my cultivation will not be able to improve, which also means that everyone's good days will soon disappear."

"Then these monks are really bad enough."

"It's not just bad, it's quite bad; I don't know how many monk temples there are in the whole Wei River."

Lin Xiang took Qingqing up the mountain.

He is going to take advantage of the problem today, first eradicate the monk temple in front of his house, and then slowly solve other places.

When they came to the mountain gate.

In the main hall of the temple, a middle-aged monk was sitting on a futon. After the rosary in his hand broke, the beads rolled all over the ground.

The disciple opened his eyes and wanted to pick it up, but the monk Bailong said:

"No need to pick it up, today is my death day."

"master."

"Don't panic, that person won't do anything to you yet."

The little monk said angrily:

"Who the hell is it? Master is the strongest Nascent Soul peak, who can be the master's opponent."

"Whose territory are we in?"

"It's him?"

"Why should he kill Master?"

"Because of the Buddha statue."

The moment Lin Xiang destroyed the Buddha statue, Monk Bailong knew that Lin Xiang had seen the thing inside the Buddha statue.