"Not you..." Ling Luoyu fingertips gently move: "is your identity!"
After all, Feng Chenglin is just a fake.
The temple is the thorn in God's heart!
"Seriously, it doesn't matter to me whether it's me or my identity. What I'm worried about is that my identity is not eye-catching enough to attract God's attention When the time comes, there will be four crises in the temple... "
Feng Chenglin's real purpose is not to be taken aback.
It's cover!!
Cover the real Ding temple!
They need to set up the temple to draw the diagram of the temple, so as to find the possible hiding place of the God.
In order to give Ding Temple more space for activities, they must first muddle the water.
The more things they do here, the safer the Ding temple is over there.
But now the problem is that God may not be a shrine at all.
And the people in power in the palace may not be interested in his identity at all.
If so, what they have done before will be wasted.
Ling Luoyu cunningly hooked his lips: "so We need to find a way to let the temple really treat you as the descendants of the Miao family... "
Feng Chenglin suddenly looked at the outside and said with a thoughtful smile: "I know It's all in a mess, you mean Tell me what's going on. Let me cooperate with you later
"There's nothing wrong with it. I just find two people to stir up the situation and make a drama to save you out of here..."
"Two people?" Feng Chenglin's smile was a little stiff: "are you really looking for two people, or Is it a metaphor? "
"Of course, there are only two people. I'm not familiar with the place of life. It must be difficult to find two people here for white help. Besides, it's not serious. It's hard to get you out. Can I bring 20 or 30 people here?"