Fang Shenglan laughed: "How can it be like this, cats can understand people's preferences, and know who is beautiful and who is not?"

Lin Qi said to the saint: "See, cats are better than you, and your aesthetics are different from ordinary people."

The saint was upset: "I think you are ugly, so you can't say it anymore?"

Lin Qi said, "Okay, okay, I'm ugly, I'm ugly."

The saint suddenly became happy: "You also know that you are ugly? Then I will use a knife to make two tear grooves for you!"

Lin Qi quickly moved away: "I want to stay away from you."

Seeing Lin Qi dodging, the saint said angrily, "Why did you hide so far!"

Lin Qi pointed to Mao Mao in Fang Shenglan's arms: "Maomao is losing hair, it's Mao Mao's fault that it makes my nose itch."

Mao Mao, who couldn't see his face: "Oh..."

The moment they spoke, Su Jingyun had already wrapped Mao Mao's head tightly with dog skin plaster: "Sheng Lan, we have to go."

Mao Mao is also good, lying in the crook of Fang Shenglan's arms, not moving.Fang Shenglan poked her protruding cat ears and said, "This reminds me of the first time I saw Jingyun. At that time, I thought, how can a girl be so strange, why put such a cute How is the cat wrapped like this?"

Su Jingyun said: "Why do I remember, it was you who disliked my peace of mind..."

Fang Shenglan coughed, a little embarrassed: "I thought you forgot."

Su Jingyun knew that Fang Shenglan was thin-skinned, so she quickly said, "I forgot, it was all Mao Mao's fault!"

Tuoyouping Mao Mao shook his mutilated fur, feeling depressed.

There is little rain in the Western Regions, and most of the houses are flat roofs, not the gable roofs of the Central Plains. The roofs cannot hide people, and it is not convenient for two people to sneak into the palace.Fang Shenglan wrapped Maomao in swaddling clothes, and pretended to be a woman, while Su Jingyun disguised herself as her husband-in-law. The two pretended to be businessmen, and took their children to watch the fun while King Wen worshiped the gods.Next to the Guangming altar, there is a door. When King Wen worships the gods, there will be guards surrounded by layers of guards.Although there were many guards, the large number of people at that time also meant that there were many opportunities to enter the palace.Lin Qi had already written down the rotation situation in the palace on the map, and told them that this place is no worse than the Central Plains, the palace city is not big, and there are fewer guards. With their skills, it is not difficult to get in.

When the two of them arrived at the Guangmingjiao platform, the people offering sacrifices to the gods and watching the fun had filled the surrounding area of ​​the palace with water.Fang Shenglan hugged Maomao, Su Jingyun held two firecrackers in his hand, and squeezed desperately into the crowd.Fang Shenglan was petite, hugged Mao Mao, and was almost invisible among a group of barbarians.Su Jingyun turned her head and saw that Fang Shenglan had disappeared, and her heart sank immediately.

"Shenglan!"

In a panic, a tender hand grabbed her, Su Jingyun turned her head and saw Fang Shenglan was holding Mao Mao, smiling at her.

"I'm here."

These four words have a soothing power... Su Jingyun knew that Fang Shenglan would not leave her.They are no longer afraid of the threat of the emperor, the difference in status, or even the ruthlessness of life, old age, sickness and death.Fang Shenglan was right here, holding her hand, hugging the cat they raised together, looking at her, and accompanying her.

"Shenglan, is everything almost over?"

"Yes, it's almost over. When we find those cheats, we'll leave and go wherever you want."

"it is good!"

Under the scorching sun, Su Jingyun was full of irritability, and Fang Shenglan's words poured into her heart like a clear spring.

"Shenglan, I..."

Just as she was about to say something, there was a sudden cheer from the crowd. Su Jingyun looked up and saw a veiled woman appearing under the bright teaching platform, cleaning her hands and burning incense.

"It's King Wen!"

Everyone's attention turned to the Guangming Temple, taking this opportunity, Su Jingyun flicked two fingers, and the firecracker in his hand flew towards the city gate like a hidden weapon!

Although the crackling sound of firecrackers was not loud, it was enough to attract the attention of King Wen and the guards.King Wen stopped what he was doing, and said something to the female officer beside him. The female officer received the oracle and walked down the Guangming altar.After a while, the palace gate suddenly opened, and a group of guards came out carrying bags, arrows and firearms.

"Jingyun, throw firecrackers!"

The palace gate was not yet closed, the guards formed an iron wall, Su Jingyun threw two more firecrackers, this time behind the crowd, away from the palace gate.

This time the voice was much louder than the last time, the crowd suddenly boiled, and no one knew who called out that there was an assassin, and people started running to the front palace gate one after another.

Seeing this scene, the guards immediately formed two teams and surrounded the crowd from both sides to look for the assassin. The guards at the palace gate suddenly weakened a lot, leaving only a few people guarding their bags, arrows and firearms.

Such a good opportunity, how could Su Jingyun and Fang Shenglan let it go, they were like fish in water, took advantage of the chaos to enter the palace gate, quickly found the guards who were alone, knocked them out, and changed into the guards' clothes.

There was a commotion outside the palace, and the few guards in the palace were dispatched. Fang Shenglan and Su Jingyun entered the palace, and according to the map given by Lin Qi, they found the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion smoothly.

Maomao's little swaddle was hung on Su Jingyun's chest, Su Jingyun trotted all the way, Maomao was quiet, not even making a sound.

Fang Shenglan saw that Maomao was bouncing on Su Jingyun's chest, bumping against Su Jingyun's breastplate, worried that Su Jingyun would be hurt and Maomao would be uncomfortable, so she said, "Do you want to take Maomao off and let me hold it?"

Su Jingyun pressed Mao Mao to her chest with one hand, and plucked its ears: "No, no, I can do it."

Fang Shenglan said: "I'm not saying you can't hold it, but... let me tell you, Jingyun, it's very delicate..."

Fang Shenglan turned on the uncle nagging mode again, Su Jingyun was a little confused: "Shenglan, what are you talking about?"

Fang Shenglan: "..."

As soon as the armor was put on, Su Jingyun's flat body immediately had nowhere to hide. If Mao Mao's fat body was hit a few more times, it is estimated that Su Jingyun's chest would become a basin.

Fang Shenglan sighed: "As a girl, you really don't have any consciousness at all...wouldn't Maomao bump into your chest tightness?"

Only then did Su Jingyun realize what Fang Shenglan was talking about, she looked down at her chest, and was defeated: "You don't dislike my flat chest!"

Fang Shenglan said: "I didn't dislike you, I just told you to pay attention, don't get hit there, anyway, you are a girl, no matter how flat your chest is, you have to be conscious of your body."

Su Jingyun defended herself: "I'm not conscious anymore. When I asked you to touch my place last night, I was conscious."

"Su Jingyun, do you understand what I'm saying?"

Fang Shenglan's face was flushed by Su Jingyun's sudden justification: "In broad daylight, you are really... Forget it, I won't talk about you."

Fang Shenglan turned her head to look at the map, hiding her embarrassment.Here is an open space on the map, marked as a fire altar.Lin Qi said that this place should be a place for daily sacrifices. Today there is a big sacrifice, so there should be no people here. It is suggested that Fang Shenglan and the other two walk from here, pass through the fire altar, and you will find the Sutra Pavilion.

As Lin Qi said, the two walked along the way, but they didn't see anyone, and occasionally met a few court ladies, and they got away with it.There is a large open space here, which is scorched by the sun. It looks like a grain drying field in the Central Plains, and it doesn't look like a place for sacrifices at all.

Su Jingyun looked around and said, "Shenglan, don't worry. Although it's broad daylight, there's no one here. God knows what you know, plus Mao Mao, um, but you can ignore it, don't be shy. .”

Fang Shenglan looked down at the map: "Su Jingyun, I don't want to talk to you."

Su Jingyun leaned over: "If you don't talk to me, how about we communicate in another way?"

Fang Shenglan tilted her head and touched Su Jingyun's lips. Shocked, she quickly pushed her away: "What are you doing!"

Su Jingyun rushed over again: "Anyway, there is no one!"

"Wang!"

A dog barked attracted the attention of the two of them. When they looked down, a fluffy little yellow dog squatted at their feet, tilted its head, and looked at them curiously, expressing that they should not ignore me.

"There is no one here, but there are dogs!"

Fang Shenglan took the opportunity to push Su Jingyun away, and Su Jingyun took two steps back, almost stepping on the little yellow dog's tail.

"Ow——"

The little yellow dog ran back in fright. Su Jingyun liked fluffy things herself, and raising a cat was not enough, and she had to recruit dogs everywhere on the road. Seeing the little yellow dog being frightened by herself, she hurriedly He chased after him: "Hey, don't run, let me see if I stepped on you—"

She didn't realize how threatening her oppressive stature and slightly ferocious face were in the eyes of the little yellow dog.

"Jingyun, don't chase after him!"

Fang Shenglan saw the bareness around him, and suddenly realized something.

But Su Jingyun was good at qinggong, Fang Shenglan twisted two fingers before she could say anything, and lifted the little yellow dog from the handle.

"Shenglan, don't worry, there is no one here, and I won't be chased by those fanatical believers—"

The little yellow dog and Su Jingyun stared at each other with innocent faces.

A low roar came from the garden not far away.Fang Shenglan's heart skipped a beat, and she said loudly, "Come back soon, Jingyun! There is no one here, but there are dogs here!"

A giant yellow bulldog slowly walked out from the garden. It lowered its head, its eyes were blood red, and its jaws were bulging. , the fur of the whole body of the giant body faintly exudes a kind of bloody brilliance.

Fang Shenglan finally understood why this place was called the Fire Altar.

There may be no one here, but there must be a fire altar priest of the Illuminati—the dog god.The dog god is in the totem of the nine surnames, and the soil is sacred and undefiled in the Guangming religion. After the death of the Guangming believers, they must be washed by the dog god before they can enter the soil.So, this means that here, there are several vicious dogs that cannibalize countless people!

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