Chapter 901: Just a Dream?

Lin Mumu felt sour and uncomfortable, and after shouting a few times, he simply stopped shouting and went to find her mobile phone.

They have TV, computers, and the Internet in this temple, and the mobile phone signal is okay.

Lin Mumu hurriedly found his mobile phone and dialed Yunting's number.

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is off."

Dial An Mingxuan's.

"I'm sorry, but the number you made is not in the service area."

Then dial her master's.

This time it finally got through.

But when the phone rang twice, he was forcibly choked. It is inconvenient for the master to answer the phone.

But she was anxious, when she was separated from Yun Ting before, Yun Ting took Xiao Qiao, the two of them, and they had to face I don't know how many enemies.

Such a situation made Lin Mumu's heart burn and he was anxious.

Especially the phone call that couldn't get through to Yun Ting, she was even more worried about what happened to Yun Ting.

Is he alive, or is he already dead?

No, you can't think like that, a person as powerful as Yun Ting will definitely not die easily, he must still be alive.

Before Lin Mumu got out of the car, she left her little white dog bun in the car, saying that she would let the bun bring Yunting back.

If something happens to Yunting, Baozi must know that he is back. Now that the bun has not returned, does it mean that Yunting is still alive?

But Yun Ting, a person who doesn't know how to spell, has to face those demons and monsters, and he doesn't know what kind of danger it will be.

Lin Mumu didn't dare to delay any longer, so he put a compass and a few Taoist talismans in the canvas bag at the head of the bed, and went down the mountain.

Qiongshan is big, Qiongshan is beautiful, and Qiongshan people are outstanding.

Yuqingguan is in the depths of Qiongshan, and even the tourist area has not been developed, and the surrounding roads are not open to the outside world, so outsiders can't find it if they want to find it.

The surrounding villagers, sometimes occasionally accidentally intrude into the vicinity, will be confused, and some people say that there are living immortals in Qiongshan, these are just legends.

Lin Mumu is now going down the mountain, and as long as she walks through the blinding method set up by her master, she can leave.

This method of blinding the eyes has been learned since Lin Mumu was five or six years old, and he has to be assessed by the spiritual enlightenment Taoist every year.

Lin Mumu already has a very detailed understanding of this formation, and he can almost walk out by feeling the road.

Only this time, Lin Mumu felt that something was wrong. She seems to be in a trance, and she can't get out no matter how she goes!

This mountain-guarding formation, which is usually used by her master, seems to be completely different, is it to prevent the bad guys from attacking?

But his own people also blocked it!

Lin Mumu was a little anxious, back and forth, and tried all kinds of methods, but he still couldn't get out of the mountain.

"Master, you must have done it on purpose, right?!" Lin Mumu gritted his teeth anxiously.

What else don't you understand, the formation is reversed, that is, Professor Lin doesn't want her to go out?

Generally speaking, knowing the son is better than the father.

Lin Mumu's master raised her since she was a child, and the person who knows Lin Mumu's strength best is her master.

Since it was her master who deliberately trapped her, the probability of Lin Mumu successfully breaking through the formation was almost zero.

Moreover, in the formation of the spiritual enlightenment leader, there are always some things that confuse people's hearts, which will make people have some illusions.

After Lin Mumu broke through the battle for more than an hour, he asked himself in a daze:

"Why should I go down the mountain? Yun Ting was just a dream, how could it be true in a dream? The master said that everything in the dream world is illusory, and it can't be real. ”

Lin Mumu said to himself like this, and turned his head out of the battle and returned to the direction of the Taoist temple.