"It's not you..." Ling Luoyu moved his fingertips lightly: "It's your identity!"

After all, Fengchenglin is just a fake.

Setting the temple is the thorn in the heart of the **** Lord!

"Seriously, it's me or my identity. To me, it doesn't matter. What I worry about is that my identity is not eye-catching enough to provoke the gods... At that time, let There are four dangers in Dingmiao..."

Feng Chenglin is a self-inflicted trap, and his true purpose is not really unimaginable.

It's a cover! !

Cover the real temple!

They need to set the temple to draw the map of the shrine, so as to find the possible hiding place of the god.

In order to give the Dingmiao more space for activities, they must first muddy the water.

The more things they do here, the safer the temple will be there.

But the problem now is that the divine master may no longer be the divine palace at all.

And the current authority of the shrine may not be cold at all about his identity.

If this is the case, everything they have done before is equivalent to abandoning their previous efforts.

Ling Luoyu slyly curled his lips: "So...we have to find a way to make the palace really treat you as a descendant of the Miao family..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly looked outside and smiled thoughtfully: "I see... It's all what you meant to be like this outside, and it's all messed up... Tell me, what's the matter? , Well, let me wait a while to cooperate with you!"

"It's nothing, just find two people, come and spoil the situation, do a scene to save you out..."

"Two people?" Feng Chenglin's smile was a little stiff: "Did you really find two people, or... is it just a metaphor?"

"Of course there are only two people. I am unfamiliar with the place of life. It must not be easy to find two people here for help. Besides, it is not serious to save you. Is it possible? Can you bring twenty or thirty people here?"

Ling Luoyu gave him a white look.

"If you bring too many people and work hard to really rescue you, then how can you continue to sing this scene?"

Their purpose today is just to create momentum.

So that the guards of the shrine thought that they had really caught the Miao family's successor.

If you really bring a group of people and use too much force to really rescue Feng Chenglin, then the next scene will be impossible to sing.

"So, wait a while, you have to struggle to death, clamoring to go with us, the trick is enough..."

Ling Luoyu got up to leave, but walked back uneasy, and stuffed a small pill in his pocket.

"Do you know how to do it?"

"Three young masters, you don't need this, don't you know what I am capable of? How can it be the step of using the distress flare?"

Feng Chenglin smiled and closed the signal light in the space.

"However, I will remember your words, do everything carefully, and never let my own life be threatened a little bit..."

He knew that as long as he crushed this flare, Ling Luoyu would appear in front of him in the next second.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

The two confessed some more details before they separated.

As soon as Ling Luoyu left, Feng Chenglin was like a actor's upper body, shouting and screaming, pulling the chains and rattling.

"Brother, I am here... Come and save me, I am here..."