Vol 2 Chapter 459: sound

After several consecutive attempts, the oil lamp was blown out immediately,
Founder helpless,
Simply put down the lamp oil in your hand and find a solar-powered tactical flashlight from your backpack.
In the blessed land, apart from their weapons, private foreign objects are not brought in and are strictly controlled.
The cost of eating and drinking in the blessing area will be unified by the camp.
Therefore, without the founder of the mobile phone lighting, I can only rely on the tactical flashlight uniformly distributed in the camp before entering the blessing.
Founder can bring in some small objects in addition to weapons, but because Zhang Tufu can trust others' goods, he has given some extra privileges.
Otherwise, Founder couldn't even bring in the robe and incense.
As for the gelatin and donkey gel of that backpack, Fang didn't want to think about it, and he was left in the camp directly.
After Founder left the room, he used a tactical flashlight and a ghost knife to march all the way in Taoist Temple.
As for the knife box, it was temporarily put into the backpack by Fangzheng and back on his back.
In the black lacquered Taoist temple, the black lacquer is dark. You can't see candlelight everywhere, nor can you see a person. It is quiet at night, very quiet, very quiet.
I don't know if it is such a weird scene in the city outside Taoist temple?
Sure enough, it was produced by the military industry. It must be a fine product. The tactical flashlight's irradiation distance is very far. Founder follows the stone road at the foot, passes through the open space, and there is a small garden.
When Fang Zheng began to think there was a problem with Taoism, this Feng Daochang also began to have doubts in Fang Zheng's eyes.
Along the way.
Dark all the way.
The view of Nuo Avenue is extremely dark and cold.
The Taoist temple that should have been built tall, majestic, and magnificent. Once the building entered the cold and unmanned night, there was no feeling of daylight, leaving nothing but silence, giving people the feeling of ghosts.
Founder is no stranger to the location of the Palace of Medicine King.
Before he entered the Taoist temple, he had heard Feng Daochang introduce the Hall of Medicine King.
The Taoist temple is very quiet, a little bit of wind and grass can be heard clearly. Founder sees that there is no one in the Taoist temple, and his feet can't help but speed up a bit.
When he came to the Palace of Medicine King, the Palace of Medicine King was actually dark, and there was no candlelight swaying in the night.
But before Feng Daochang left, he told him clearly that he was going to look after the pot of panacea in the palace of the medicine king.
Seeing this scene, the front face is sinking.
The arm muscle holding the ghost head knife could not help tightening a bit, as long as there was a slight situation, he would be like a cheetah with his head ready, and immediately rushed up without hesitation.
The Palace of Medicine King is built with style and magnificence. It is divided into two floors, each of which is made by Feng Daochang.
Feng Daochang has been trapped in the blessed land for one or two hundred years. He does have a lot of time. He carries a stone and a wood to build this exquisite Lingshan Taoist temple. It is used to fight time so that he will not go crazy with others.
No wonder there are countless temples and shrines in this city, and the others are also infinite in time.
Founder came to the Palace of Medicine King, the door here was closed.
Fang Zheng thought that Taoist alchemy would lock the doors and windows to avoid being disturbed. But unexpectedly, he pushed the door lightly, and the door of Yaowang Palace was unexpectedly easily opened by him.
The latch was not inserted behind the door.
After entering the Hall of Medicine Kings, he first enshrined three Medicine Kings.
Hua Tuo, Bian Que, Sun Simiao.
It's just, I don't know if it's because of the light. Under the illumination of the flashlight at night, the whole Hall of Medicine King, including the three statues dedicated to the gods, gives people a dark and gloomy feeling.
Uncomfortable.
There is no righteous sense of noble spirit.
Fang Zheng temporarily put aside the coldness that lingered on his heart. He looked for a side of the Medicine King's Palace, and there was no figure of Feng Daochang or Danlu.
suddenly!
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There is a strange noise, sounded in the palace of the Silent Medicine King in the middle of the night, like the sound of eating and chewing?
Founder's eyes flashed with fine light.
Although the sound was very slight, it was particularly clear in the middle of the night when no one was there.
Founder listened carefully and finally heard the sound source, which came from the back hall behind the three statues!
"Brother Dao, but you are in the Palace of Medicine King?" Founder whispered softly.
The chewing sound in the Yaowang Palace disappeared.
Founder yelled a few more times, and the sound in the Palace of the Medicine King really disappeared.
So, Fang Zheng was holding a flashlight, and the prickly lights shook in the Hall of Medicine King. After a while, when Fang Zheng just found the entrance to the back hall, and was about to enter the back hall, he seemed to feel, suddenly Turned around.
Behind him!
He didn't know when to stand alone without a sound!
"Brother, it's me. The lights are too dazzling. Brother don't look at my eyes." The sound is from Feng Daochang. He raised his hand and pressed the flashlight that Fang Zheng was about to take.
It's just that Feng Daochang's voice at night is a bit strange, some woody, no emotion, not as good as the enthusiasm during the day.
Completely judged as two people.
"It turns out to be a brother. I just called you, brother, why didn't you keep answering me?" Founder looked at the person in front of him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the dark, only the blurred silhouette of the figure asked.
No one could see the expression on the face when Fang Zheng asked this sentence in the darkness.
"Oh, I was practicing alchemy just now." Feng Daochang's voice was still mumu.
"Brother Dao, since you left, you have been practicing alchemy in the Palace of Medicine King. Has Brother Dao left the Palace of Medicine King just now?" In the darkness, I still couldn't see the expression on Fang Zheng's face.
Similarly, in the dark, Founder could not clearly see the expression on Feng Daochang's face.
"Well, I have been practicing alchemy all the time." Still Mumu's voice, the voice narrated calmly, without mixed feelings.
"Brother Dao, anyway, Brother I have come to the Palace of Medicine King, is it better to let Brother Brother I let you see your red furnace and red medicine?"
"I want alchemy."
"Brother Dao, Brother Shi, I suddenly heard that there is one more thing that I have not consulted. Are you planning to ask my brother?"
"I want alchemy."
"Since Brother Dao is busy, I will not disturb my brother first, but Brother Brother I hurried when I came and forgot the way back, can Brother Dao lead me down again?"
"I want to practice alchemy." Feng Daochang repeated the same sentence over and over again.
Founder Helpless: "Well, then I will find the way back again, Dao Brother, you have alchemy ... right, Dao Brother, is there really only Dao Brother in this Taoism?"
"Ok."
"Then if something happened to a brother, wouldn't anyone know?"
"Huh." Feng Daochang still Mu Mu's voice.
Words fall, bang!
In the quiet Palace of the Medicine King, an abnormal sound sounded, and Founder looked curiously at the source of the sound, which was exactly the direction of the back hall.
Founder: "Brother Dao, I seem to have heard the voice just now?"
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