The teacher's door does not follow the plot at all

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingwen saw the woman appearing in front of him, and looked at Fengya with a smile: "What wish do you want to make?"

Qin Luoxiao murmured to Fengya: "Elder brother..."

Fengya ignored Qin Luoxiao, and only said to the temple god, "I want the murderer who assassinated Yiyuan at the temple fair to appear and let us take him away."

The temple god smiled: "This person has committed a heinous crime. He committed the crime of murder. It is reasonable to say that he cannot be released. Are you sure?"

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Su Qingwen's heart. He looked at the smiling face of the temple god. In a trance, the face grinned and twisted into a frightening arc, facing Su Qingwen. He giggled loudly.

Without waiting for Su Qingwen to stop her, Feng Ya said loudly, "I'm sure."

The next second, the temple god nodded with satisfaction: "Then I will satisfy you. But, you have to know that all things in the world have their own birth and death, and their own reincarnation. The wish you made requires something of yourself. To counteract the impact. Once the wish has been made, don’t regret it.”

When Qin Luoxiao heard the last few words from the temple god, he couldn't stay still anymore, he rushed to Fengya, spread his hands to protect Fengya, and stared at the temple god closely: "What do you want to do?"

The temple god just smiled lightly and said, "Any request will be granted", and as soon as the words fell, she disappeared in front of everyone.

In the next second, Qin Luoxiao turned around, only to find that Fengya had disappeared completely, and there was no trace to be found.

Qin Luoxiao looked at Su Qingwen in a panic: "Master, where's the elder brother?"

Su Qingwen's face was solemn, Feng Ya just before his eyes suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, and disappeared into the hall with the figure of the temple god.

Qin Luoxiao clenched his fists: "It really is the ghost of this temple god! I'm going to find senior brother!"

Su Qingwen was about to say something when he suddenly heard the low growl of some kind of ferocious beast.An ominous premonition slowly crept into Su Qingwen's heart. He moved a few steps and stood beside Qin Luoxiao, staring closely at the thick fog in front of him.

Qin Luoxiao watched Su Qingwen's movements, and held his breath for a moment. Following Su Qingwen's gaze into the dense fog, he asked softly, "Master, what's the matter..."

Su Qingwen made a silent movement, signaling Qin Luoxiao to be vigilant.

Then, the low roar of a ferocious beast sounded all around again, and the sound was getting closer and closer to the two of them, but unexpectedly, people couldn't figure out where the sound came from.

Su Qingwen made seals with both hands, summoned a magic circle to protect the two, and asked Qin Luoxiao to take out the long sword.Qin Luoxiao responded, turned his back to Su Qingwen, put the sword across his chest, and stared at the thick fog.

Suddenly, a "hand" stretched out from the thick fog.The whole body of that hand was pitch black, as if it had been covered with overturned ink; the nails were sharp and long, like the fangs in front of the tongue of a poisonous snake.The speed of the attack was astonishingly fast, almost in the blink of an eye, that hand rushed to Qin Luoxiao's eyes, stretching five fingers...

With a "snap", a magic circle blocked Qin Luoxiao's face without giving way.Qin Luoxiao also came back to his senses, took out his sword and magic circle to resist that hand.

Su Qingwen sighed softly: "Your senior brother was taken away by monsters, as a junior brother, don't be taken away by monsters too."

Qin Luoxiao nodded hurriedly: "I won't, master don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, another ghost hand appeared beside Qin Luoxiao.The ghost hand looked the same as the hand next to it, it shrank a few times in the void, and went straight towards Qin Luoxiao.

Su Qingwen could only extend one hand, and formed a magic circle to block the ghost's hand.

Because the ghost hand was really strong, Qin Luoxiao resisted with difficulty, sweat dripped from his forehead after a while, and asked Su Qingwen, "Master, where do these hands come from?"

Su Qingwen stared at the two ghost hands, then looked at the thick fog: "I don't know..."

Qin Luoxiao asked again: "Then how many hands are there?"

Su Qingwen stared fiercely at the thick fog, and replied after a while: "I don't know either..."

Qin Luoxiao was discouraged: "Master, why do you..." He didn't know anything.

Su Qingwen frowned and said, "The fog is too thick. It not only hides the movement traces of these ghosts well, but also blocks my magic detection."

While the two were talking, two ghost hands suddenly attacked Qin Luoxiao.Su Qingwen concentratingly called out her saber, and the long sword soared up into the air, heading straight towards the two ghost hands.The ghost hand couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed by the long sword, so it had to retreat into the dense fog for the time being.

The two are safe for now.Qin Luoxiao heaved a sigh of relief, put down his long sword, beat his sore arm, and said softly: "Master..."

Su Qingwen didn't rest, turned around and lit a cluster of flames on her fingertips, tried to drive away the fog in front of her eyes, and absently responded to Qin Luoxiao's words: "What's wrong?"

Qin Luoxiao looked at Su Qingwen's expression unchanged, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I'll just call you."

Su Qingwen turned her head and looked at Qin Luoxiao: "Are you scared?"

Qin Luoxiao rolled his eyeballs a few times, and said falteringly, "A little bit."

Su Qingwen looked at Qin Luoxiao's aggrieved look, and suddenly remembered that when Qin Luoxiao was a child, he would slip under his quilt because he was afraid of thunder.After all, he was the child he grew up with, Su Qingwen softened his mind, and stretched out his arm: "I'll hold it for you first."

Qin Luoxiao bent his eyes and laughed, and ran a few steps to Su Qingwen's side.

Su Qingwen tried to drive away the mist with flames, but found that the mist did not change at all.I'm afraid it is the mist formed by the condensation of spells. If you want to drive away the mist, you still have to find the source of the mist.

Su Qingwen then led Qin Luoxiao to the dense fog.

After walking with Su Qingwen for a while, Qin Luoxiao frowned: "Fulu Temple... is it that big?"

When Qin Luoxiao said this, Su Qingwen also felt something was wrong.The surrounding fog is getting thicker and thicker, covering all traces around.Su Qingwen tried to take two steps forward, but she still couldn't touch the wall and couldn't reach the end.

Su Qingwen stopped in her tracks, lowered her head and thought deeply: Where are they now?

After a while, Qin Luoxiao suddenly said: "Master, let's recruit ghosts."

Su Qingwen was stunned for a moment: "You...are you talking about recruiting ghosts?"

Calling ghosts is to call the ghosts within a radius of one mile. No matter the ghost's grievances, as long as they hear the sound of calling ghosts, they will come.It's just that, to recruit ghosts, you need to use the blood of a living person as a guide, and the ghosts you recruit will also attack this person.

But Qin Luoxiao, as a Taoist priest of the Qing revisionist school, should have no idea of ​​this technique.Where did he know?

Qin Luoxiao nodded, with a calm expression on his face: "Since we are trapped here, why don't we try to summon a ghost and let him show up. As long as he shows up, we can catch him and solve the predicament."

Su Qingwen frowned, and angrily said, "Where did you learn about this technique?"

Qin Luoxiao was silent for a while, then smiled flatteringly: "Master...don't be angry."

Su Qingwen only felt a headache. He remembered the ending of the original novel that he learned when he traveled into this world, that the hero Qin Luoxiao used the magic of the ghost world to torture the original master to death.

Qin Luoxiao can't touch these.

Su Qingwen turned her head: "How can you not make me angry? As a Taoist priest of the Qingxiu Mountain, why do you want to contact the ghost way, and if you practice wrongly, how can you explain it? You let me be your master, let How do I explain?"

I can't explain to the author of the novel either!

Seeing that Su Qingwen was angry, Qin Luoxiao closed his mouth obediently, took out a hand and patted Su Qingwen's back continuously, to give Su Qingwen a sense of relief.

Seeing Qin Luoxiao lowering his head halfway, Su Qingwen knew that he hadn't listened to his own words. He became angry for a while, and said, "Luo Xiao, Master is also for your own good..."

Qin Luoxiao absent-mindedly responded, and quietly formed a seal with the other hand behind his back, calling out a magic circle.The magic circle spun from Qin Luoxiao's hand, cutting Qin Luoxiao's wrist.Blood flowed from Qin Luoxiao's wrist quickly, and the blood flowed down his fingers and gradually landed on the magic circle.

Suddenly, Su Qingwen heard the familiar roar of ferocious beasts again, but this time he was obviously more irritable than last time, as if he was stimulated by something.

Su Qingwen stopped talking, and said anxiously: "He's here, you hide behind me."

Qin Luoxiao narrowed his eyes, quietly put away his bleeding wrist, and quickly shrank behind Su Qingwen.

Soon, a pitch-black ghost appeared in front of Su Qingwen's eyes. As soon as the ghost saw the two of them, it rushed forward.

Su Qingwen quickly turned around and hid Qin Luoxiao by the back collar. For a moment, Su Qingwen looked at the ghost, and unexpectedly felt that the ghost looked very familiar.

Qin Luoxiao also said softly: "Master, why do I feel... where did I meet him?"

Su Qingwen was still angry, and said with a cold face: "Shut your mouth."

After being splashed with cold water, Qin Luoxiao just laughed a few times.

Seeing that he couldn't make a jump, the ghost leaped on all fours and jumped towards Su Qingwen.Su Qingwen called out an enchantment to block in front of him, and then called out a long sword to hold against his chest.The ghost was stopped by the barrier, but still refused to give up, lying on the barrier and roaring at Su Qingwen incessantly.

Su Qingwen attached the magic circle to the long sword, and was about to stab the ghost, but was suddenly stopped by Qin Luoxiao: "Master, wait, I know I've seen him there!"

Su Qingwen withdrew her long sword, put it on her chest, and listened to Qin Luoxiao's words.

Qin Luoxiao said loudly: "This is the temple guard who stabbed the merchant of Yiyuan just now at the Fulu Temple Fair! You can't kill him yet!"

Su Qingwen changed his long sword and strengthened the barrier that was about to crack. He was surprised by the power of this ghost, and turned to Qin Luoxiao, "Are you sure you read it right?"

Qin Luoxiao nodded with certainty.

Su Qingwen looked at the temple guard who was no longer a human being, and felt more and more puzzled in his heart, at the same time, a chill came to Su Qingwen's heart: "How could he become like this in just a few sticks of incense? "

What about Fengya?What will he become?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2521：44：56~2020-10-2821：13：33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: an olive weighing several thousand catties;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of tassels;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!