The three of them talked a lot but didn't walk fast. During the conversation, the three of them were paying attention to the movements around them.

They all knew that Guo Jia was most likely to have an accident. Except for White Lotus, Xun You knew that you were not rushing over and said that you were nervous and concerned.

You're going to die.

In addition to satisfying the enemy, it is difficult to make yourself praise.

Even Xun You will not do anything to die if you go solo.

At this time, they walked around a slope corner, with uneven trees and shrubs in front, passing through the dense bushes, and a ancestral hall appeared in the distance.

Under the shade of forests, the three of them saw the ancestral hall with green tiles and red walls and deep courtyards. From a distance, they felt that the scale was quite large.

When Xun You heard the question solo, he suddenly woke up.

He finally understood what he wanted to ask. The manpower spent on building a ancestral hall in this place where birds do not shit. Few people would do unprofitable things. If they were established by the court and local governments, there would definitely be records and purposes, and they would never be as unknown as they are now.

If it is a ancestral hall built by a family, no one lives nearby. What is the purpose of establishing it? Who built the Xiangfei Temple here, what is the purpose?

Memorial?

There are no people, how can I pay tribute?

If Guo Jiaruo had an accident, would it be related to those who built the Xiang Concubine Temple?

The more Xun You thought about it, the more strange it became. He found that the vicissitudes of life had a kind of carefulness that ordinary people could not make. When he looked at Xun You, he knew that Guo Jia had an accident and was considering the origin of the accident.

The corners of his mouth were slightly awkward, and Xun You said, "I know nothing about this." He didn't hide anything. Although he had talent and knowledge, he was not a good idea after all. It was impossible for him to study the experience of an inconspicuous ancestral hall in Yunmengze clearly. He also learned about this place from Guo Jia recently.

I don't know how to fly solo.

But he knew one thing that could make Guo Jia say that something that could not be explained would definitely contain huge risks.

He jumped out of the ground early and flew solo, holding his homemade long bamboo pole and slowly walked forward.

The bamboo pole is like a gun, with a pointed end.

In front is the gate of the ancestral hall. It looks magnificent from a distance. When you look closer, you will find that no matter the courtyard wall or the rich door, you will feel that it is out of date.

But the building is very solid.

After making this judgment alone, I had already lost my breath. When I walked slowly, I was not only paying attention to the movements around the courtyard wall, but also listening to the rest in the courtyard.

He was diligent in polishing his inner breath, and sometimes even felt that his breath could fill the ends of his hair. He thought that the ancients said that the angry hair was not an exaggeration.

Can people really reach a certain level of internal breath, and they can be transported to the end of their hair and push up their hat?

He now found that many idioms were passed down, which were not fabricated by ancient people, but may be based on certain facts. Just like the word "happy", modern people often think that it is to describe people's state of joy. However, in Tantric Buddhism, happiness means opening up countless tiny qi channels that can open up the heart chakra, which is similar to the state of enjoyment after the four meditations and eight concentrations of Zen.

It is a true happiness and a kind of inner joy, more like a state of liberation, rather than a temporary joy urging by emotions.

He felt that he had not reached the state of "happiness", but his ears were powerful and his internal breath was full. If someone was ambushed within ten feet of radius, unless he reached his internal breath, he would pay full attention to it and he would definitely be able to hear it.

There is no one in the yard.

This surprised Guo Jia, and it was terrible.

When I flew solo, I couldn't see the movement inside the courtyard wall, so I had to push the door and go in. A beautiful figure was waving, and the white lotus had already arrived beside him.

"Brother Shan, I'll do it."

The white lotus just stood up, but was grabbed by flying solo.

"No, you can protect Xunhou."

Xun You felt grateful. He knew that something must have happened on Guo Jia's side, and it was extremely fatal, otherwise Guo Jia would not have been heard of at all.

When flying alone and white lotus, you can protect yourself. If there is an accident, he must be the first person to die.

Xun You knew the danger, but now he could only bite the bullet and take it over. Shanfei and Xun had old grudges. She usually called him Xun Hou, who seemed polite, but in fact she was alienated. At the critical moment, Shanfei could still think of him Xun You. Although Xun You had been through power for a long time, she was still touched in her heart.

"Brother Shan, don't you have to see me as the weak girl in the past." Bai Lianhua bit her red lips and said.

Shanfei smiled and said, "But I have to treat you as a woman at least. In front of women, men always like to show off their strength and show off. So don't argue with me."

He had already walked towards the gate as he spoke.

The white lotus smiled sweetly, no longer insisted, and silently said in his heart that you should be careful.

She knew that Brother Shan would be careful and didn't want to distract him, but she couldn't help but ask him.

He used a bamboo pole to move the door knocker solo, and two "pa" sounds spread, which sounded particularly clear inside and outside the quiet Xiangfei Temple.

Nothing happened.

When he was slapping the door with a bamboo pole, he felt that the door was tied inside. Without hearing the response, the long pole in his hand pierced through the crack of the door, squeezed into the crack of the door, and stabbed it on the bolt.

The wrist moved slightly, the door latch had fallen, and the courtyard door slowly opened.

Xun You looked surprised and praised. He didn't understand these skills, but after a moment of thinking, he knew that the door latch was used to guard against outsiders, so he naturally would not open it from outside. It seemed simple to open the door with one single pole, but he had a clear understanding of the structure of the door and his cleverness of the exercise.

But he was surprised and surprised to show his surprise!

A figure flashed at the door.

Since the gate of the courtyard was bolted, it means there were people in the courtyard, otherwise these people would never tie the door and jump out of the courtyard wall? Xun You had thought about this for a long time and knew that flying alone would also understand this, but when he saw the figure, he still felt trembling in his heart.

All signs show that there should be no one behind the door!

The moment he flew alone, he looked calmed down, and he held the bamboo pole in his hand tightly and was about to stab him out.

His martial arts skills have not reached the peak, but his nerves have been tempered for a long time.

No matter whether he is born and died in this life or explored in the tomb in the past, he had to deal with the most urgent danger at any time. Someone behind the door unexpectedly, but his heart trembled at that time.

He has the mentality of dealing with a zombie when he jumps out of it.

In his eyes, he flew alone and fell from the bamboo pole.

The figure fell to the sky.

It's a dead person!

He flew solo and approached the man step by step. When he saw the man's face, he gently touched the man's chest and abdomen with a bamboo pole and said, "This man has been dead for at least two days."

He dared not speak irresponsible about living people; he was still very confident in judging dead people.

The White Lotus did not forget to fly alone and led Xun You and his men and horses in, without paying attention to the dead people on the ground.

She really doesn't care which one is, and she never thinks she will know her.

However, she subconsciously glanced at the back of the door and thought to herself that this person must have died behind the door. Brother Shan opened the gate of the courtyard. The person was urged by the gravity of the courtyard gate and fell down to the sky.

If it were the Lotus in the past, she would never have thought of this. Because Lotus at that time only knew how to fear and avoid, but now she has eliminated her fear and opened the door to explore Mingwei.

"Brother Shan, look." Bai Lianhua suddenly pointed at the gate of the courtyard.

When he flew solo, his eyes flashed slightly, he closed the courtyard door with a bamboo pole, and then lifted the door latch and tied the courtyard door.

The gate of the courtyard is made of nanmu and painted with red paint, which is really strong. However, on the back of the courtyard, there are countless scratches cut by sharp objects, which looks extremely shocking.

When he flew alone, he looked down and saw a five-foot-long axe falling on the ground, and the cold light forced people.

Bai Lianhua then said, "Brother Shan, this person died strangely."

"What?" asked Soo Fei pondered.

"Depending on his situation, he seemed to want to split the door panel and rush out, and then die behind the door." Bai Lianhua hesitated.

He flipped the man's body with a bamboo pole alone, and saw that the clothes behind him were stained with dust in the yard, but there was no damage. He observed this to see if the man had encountered a plot while chopping the door.

"It seems that there are no scars on him?" Bai Lianhua asked.

Nodded solo.

"But he is not blind. He wants to go out. He can go out just by pulling the door bolt behind the door. Why do you have to work hard to split the door panel?" Bai Lianhua asked softly: "If he split the door panel not to go out, what's the purpose? Isn't it weird for the door panel?"

Solo and silently stared at the horrified face of the dead.

The dead cannot speak and seem to be unable to answer the White Lotus question.

"It's Boshan." Xun You suddenly said.

Seeing the solo looking over, Xun You said with a solemn expression: "The dead man is called Boshan, the master of General Faqiu Zhonglang. This man is called Boshan. Because he is proficient in finding dragons and pointing acupoints, he is well aware of the dragon veins of the mountains of China. This man... is very skilled and has extensive knowledge."

The dead man on the ground was strong.

Looking at the long axe alone, he looked confused and looked at his weapon body. This person's arm strength was really strong, but the scratches behind the door panel were very light.

"The long axe is the weapon of Boshan." Xun You said in a despair: "He and Guo Jijiu went to the Xiangfei Temple together."

The three of them were silent.

They had no problem guessing. Guo Jia had an accident. All the masters of General Faqiu, who died here, so Guo Jia's situation was not optimistic.

"Where are the rest?" Bai Lianhua said bluntly: "Are they all dead?"

When the heart was slightly cold in his heart, his ear tips suddenly moved slightly.

"There are people's voices." Bai Lianhua said at the same time.

The two of them had a sharp hearing. When the breeze blew, they heard moans seemingly coming from afar. They flew solo and flew back to Bai Lianhua and said, "Protect Xun Hou."

Seeing that Bai Lianhua had already gone to lead the horse, his instructions were redundant. He flew alone but didn't expect Bai Lianhua to follow what he said. He didn't have to think too much, and he flew like an eagle. He climbed up a big tree and watched it for a while and then went to a bamboo forest on the side of the ancestral hall.
To be continued...