Dingmiao glanced at Ling Luoyu, followed her gaze, looked towards the street, and slowly raised his finger thoughtfully.

"That... I have a small question, I want to ask..."

He got up and walked to the window, pointing at the other guards in the street.

"Are the guards in it all grown up here in the shrine?"

Angkor didn't know what he meant, so he nodded his head in a nerdy way: It's...because the guards in the inner city and the outer city need to rotate frequently, so the guards recruited must be locals who grew up here. ..."

"So," Feng Chenglin dragged the ending sound, and smiled: "Where is your advantage...?"

"As you said, all the guards here are locals. As long as we want, as long as we have the need, we can grab someone to be a guide... Brother, really, I really can't figure it out at this point. What are your advantages?"

Angkor wanted to slap himself twice... why is he so cheap!

"Several... they are... they can be your guides just like me, but this guide is different from the guide... some people are willing, such as me, I am willing to be your guide, If you catch a person who is reluctant, he will have bad thoughts and lead you into a trap, and the result will be...not very friendly!"

Thinking of something, Angkor straightened his back and looked very serious.

"Also, I am not alarmist, I am really kindly admonishing...Sometimes, what you see with your eyes may not be true!!"

"Flicker...and then flicker!!"

Feng Chenglin looked at him mockingly, sneered squintingly.

"Do you want to tell us that all we see are illusions...There are traps everywhere in this shrine?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes made a sharp look at the bottom of his eyes, and he looked at Ang Ge suddenly, calmly.

Angkor's complexion instantly turned purple-red, and he eagerly waved his hands: "I am not...I didn't fool you, what I said is true... What you see now is indeed a harmony, in fact, in this city Inside and outside the city, there are traps everywhere. If one is not careful, it will really kill you..."

He bit his lip, his eyes flashing.

"If you don't believe me, just... just find a place to try it and see if what I'm saying is true or alarmist..."

Feng Chenglin quietly looked at the old customer with a knife and asked with his eyes.

Among them, this guy knows the shrine best.

The old customer with a knife nodded quietly, believing Angkor's statement.

Even the Dingmiao thought: "I have indeed heard about this... It is said that the Miao family participated in the construction of the inner and outer cities of the shrine..."

"Yes, yes, right," Angkor finally found a supporter and smiled gratefully: "Back then, it was the shrine designed by the Miao family... In fact, at the beginning, the inner city and the outer city They are all part of the shrine, so when it was built, many life and death traps were also set up!"

"If you say that, your kid will be even more useless..." Feng Chenglin slapped Angkor's shoulder and pointed at Dingmiao with his thumb, "Do you know who he is?"