Chapter 3222: 4.822 Confusion

Chapter 3222 4.822 Confusion
The owner of the Sun Moon Temple is dead.
The life light he hung in the organization went out completely at noon today.
The ghost-faced owner had a headache when he thought of the great cost to him.
This is the peak of an immortal realm that the organization has spent a lot of money to support, how can it just die suddenly!
There must be something that he didn't know happened.
The ghost-faced lord looked coldly at the scorched earth in front of him.
The temple was burned around so that it could not see its true colors.
From time to time, several people sorting corpse fragments on scorched earth would scoop out a bone or two from that pile of waste.
The main face of the ghost noodle hall looked coldly at everything in front of him.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling again, he closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he said coldly, "No need to clean up."
He had only looked around with the knowledge of God, without a word, and it didn't make much sense to clean up.
"Teacher, these people are a bit strange to die." A masked man in black said softly near him.
"Their bones seemed to have been struck by something, and almost no complete fragment could be found."
The ghost-faced master frowned slightly.
"Go to Houshan to see." The ghost-faced master brushed his sleeves, turned and led a dozen of his henchmen, and quickly moved towards Houshan.
I do n’t know. Rao is a little bit guarded in the face of the ghost-faced lord, and he is shocked to look at the ruined mountains in front of him.
The extent of the damage here was beyond his expectation.
Compared to the scorched earth of the temple, at least half of the mountains that originally stretched for thousands of miles have completely sunk because of the subsidence.
Somehow, the ghost-faced master thought of the face paralyzed.
Then shook his head.
impossible!
Where can this little guy come with so much patience?
It wasn't really a god, the Lord of the Ghost Face thought for a moment, and secretly let go of his mouth, and then ordered his men to "search around to see if the body of the temple master could be found."
His body has undergone several improvements in medicine.
Those medicines are the only things you can't find.
Speaking of which, the body strength of the Lord of the Temple should be more than ten times that of ordinary practitioners, and it is not too much to say that it is copper skin and iron bone.
But it was such a person who died so suddenly.
What's even more weird is that the epitome of the light at the headquarters did not capture any useful information.
This means ...
While the main body of the temple shattered, his soul was instantly and mercilessly killed.
The afterglow of the life lantern is too late to mark the fragment that happened.
The Ghost Noodle Master felt a bit dull at the thought of this place.
The main body of the temple house is still useful, if it can be retrieved naturally ...
The dozen or so confidantes around the host of the ghost-faced hall followed a hint of emptiness, and searched around the entrance.
"Church master." One of them called out.
The ghost-faced church owner followed, and his eyes looked at the pit with a little complicated look.
This is the nine star lore formation in the Holy Land was opened.
There was a little puzzlement in the Ghost Noodle Master.
This holy place is not accessible to any outsider.
That is to say, some people took the trees and fled here, and then the place became the burial place of the Lord of the Temple.
Mi Yan!
The ghost-faced master gritted his teeth, and they must have brought them.
(End of this chapter)