Hu Haitang was overjoyed: "Donald is finally sober!"

As soon as Shen Luo heard Hu Haitang's words, he found a problem, and he asked, "What, is Tang Lao sick or injured?"

Not only Shen Luo, but also the two brothers Fu Yao and Fu Shun also heard the meaning of these words, and both of them also looked at Hu Haitang, hoping that Hu Haitang could say something.

Hu Haitang sighed: "There will probably be less than a year left, and it will be the day of Donald's limit!"

"What!" everyone was shocked, and then some people felt grief, some regretted, and some even revealed confusion about the future.

That's not good news!

Hu Haitang looked at Fu Yao, who had already returned to normal, and explained to him: "So, this is the reason why I made an appointment with you today and made an appointment with you for one year." If Donald is not there a year later, you will naturally be in charge of Yongzhou, and no one will be able to stop you from doing whatever you want!"

Fu Yao was silent, and Fu Shun suddenly slapped himself: "Old Tang is critically ill, I still disturb his tranquility from time to time, it's really damn!"

"Alright, alright, while I'm still sober, you all come in, I have something to say!" Tang Zhenshan once again broadcast on full frequency.

Tang Zhenshan's sentence has something to say, and there is always a taste of his last words, and there is a sense of heaviness in everyone's hearts.

Hu Haitang said gloomily: "Let's go in quickly!" After saying that, he led the group towards the Temple of the Evil Gods.

Shen Luo looked at the Temple of the Evil Gods from a distance before, and felt that it was just a small three-story building, but when he stepped into the gate of the temple and asked Hu Haitang, he realized that the part exposed to the ground was just a courtyard, not the real main body of the temple.

Hu Haitang told Shen Luo that the Temple of the Evil Gods extended underground, with a total of nineteen floors, and Tang Zhenshan recuperated on the nineteenth floor in the deepest part.

Outside the courtyard is the door, and after entering the courtyard, it is often said that the courtyard is like a market, but the real scale is like a market, I am afraid that it does not exist. And the courtyard of the Temple of Evil Gods is enough to be called a large bazaar in terms of space alone.

Shen Luo carefully observed the structure and environment inside the courtyard, and in general, the style here is very strange, and the architectural form has both Eastern and Western styles.

First of all, the cloud top sandalwood in the hall is the beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, and the gold and stone are the pillar base.

Then there is the marble-paved road, with rectangular pools dug on both sides of the walkway, on which there are exactly thirty-six fountains in the shape of gods, and there are lifelike sculptures of guards stationed along the road.

There are also 36 golden bridges across the pool, and after crossing the bridge, there are different forks, and at the end of the forks are strange rockeries or golden jade pavilions.

Those rockeries, pavilions are surrounded by flowers and green plants, forming a small garden, although the temple is in the ground, but here there are a hundred flowers blooming, the posture is enchanting, the fragrance is fragrant, it is really pleasing to the eye.

At the end of the garden is a circle of white jade walls, which are painted with colorful murals, most of which depict people, such as attendants wearing shawls and holding sacrificial vessels, attendants holding pumpkin hammers, musicians playing flutes, and executioners with double-edged axes, warriors with swords and swords, and oracles wielding thunder.

Although the mural is vivid and beautiful, Shen Luo failed to understand the meaning of the mural.

Shen Luo followed Hu Haitang and went straight forward along the main path, walking a distance of 100 meters and landing on an empty platform.

The platform is paved with a huge stone block and is made of basalt gray, revealing a sense of simplicity and solemnity.

At the end of the platform is a hedron altar, which exudes a dazzling luster.

The altar is also ornate in detail, finely textured, and surrounded by thirty-six gold reliefs depicting mysterious characters and motifs.

The deacons and the wounded who had come in earlier to take refuge were now resting on the platform. Hu Haitang crossed the crowd and led Shen Luo and them straight to the altar, and the deacons around the altar saw Hu Haitang and stood up to greet them.

Hu Haitang instructed one of the deacons: "Lu Zhe, the wounded will be left to your care, I will take them to see Tang Lao first, if Zhengwu wakes up, you call him to go down to find us." ”

Hu Haitang turned back to Shen Luo and the others: "You guys have to stabilize later, the road of the Eighteen Evil God Temple is a little weird. ”

After saying that, he stepped on the spar altar first, and a round platform suddenly rose in the center of the altar, and he saw Shen Luo, Cao Xiaoxin, Fu Yao, Fu Shun, Xia Yi and Rotten Renhui walking up to the altar in turn, so he drew a strange rune on the round platform, and then the round platform began to rotate and sink in a counterclockwise direction.

Shen Xiao heard the friction between the gears of the trap, and then a gap appeared on the surface of the altar, and the place where everyone stepped on began to slowly descend along this gap.

"The eighteen halls of the evil gods, each layer will hook the hearts of human beings, making people breed all kinds of emotions, or moody, or painful and melancholy, or empty and lonely, after the eighteen layers of the evil god temple is enough to make the heart of the weak body and mind exhausted. Hu Haitang said to everyone.

"Why is this happening?" asked Shen Luo curiously.

"Evil god and evil god, since there is an evil word, it is naturally difficult to fathom in temperament, moody, and do whatever you want, these emotional changes may represent the evil god itself, of course, these are just my conjectures. ”

As they spoke, everyone came to the basement floor, and the group took stunned steps, all looking around in disbelief.

All the arrangements here are very simple, there are only two statues of gods in the empty hall, the strange thing is the overall color here, only to see that the rock wall is red, the road is red, the statues and some decorations are also bright red, and everyone is red in front of them.

At the same time, the moment everyone stepped forward, a passionate mood spontaneously arose.

And Shen Luo obviously felt an inexplicable throbbing, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Cao Xiaoxin said: "This can't be a psychological hint of color to people, red represents vitality and enthusiasm, and it is natural to be enthusiastic when you are in it." ”

After Cao Xiaoxin's explanation, everyone also felt that it made sense, and they immediately felt a lot more at ease, and began to walk straight to the opposite side, where there was a staircase corridor that continued to go down.

But Shen Luo was puzzled, because he didn't have the so-called hot blood emotion at all except for the feeling of palpitations.

He saw that the others were flushed, and he didn't know what they were thinking, but one by one they seemed to be suppressing their emotions.

Walking down the staircase corridor, everyone came to the second floor, this floor was orange in color, and as soon as they stepped here, Shen Luo's palpitations were even stronger. And the mood of others seems to have been lifted.

Cao Xiaoxin frowned: "Orange should represent excitement, the enthusiasm has not passed, such a blessing is even more amazing, everyone endure and hurry up to pass here!"

Hu Haitang smiled: "You don't have to be afraid, don't take this place as an adventure, in fact, this place is very safe, go slowly, it should be a kind of spiritual cultivation!"

After hearing this, everyone was a little relieved, and began to try their best to suppress this uncontrollable emotion, but Shen Luo began to complain in his heart: The cultivation of the heart?

Soon everyone reached the third layer, the main color of this layer was yellow, and when they came here, except for Shen Luo, everyone else showed a happy look.

"Yellow represents happiness and hope, which is a good feeling!" Cao Xiaoxin seems to have a certain amount of research on color science, and explains the true meaning of color representation.

"Don't be nostalgic for this emotion, whether it's positive or negative, letting it go shows that you can't control your emotions and shows that your own mind is inadequate. Hu Haitang reminded.

Shen Luo was depressed again, happy mood? Happy fart, I can only hear my own heartbeat, beating so fast, so uncomfortable!

Shen Luo was still silent, and followed everyone to the fourth floor, this time it was green, there was a feeling of natural return, indifferent to fame and fortune, everyone felt that everything was not so important, and it was good to just enjoy this moment.

"This kind of emotion is actually the most deadly, if human beings have no desire and no goal, then the whole person will be useless!" Hu Haitang reminded!

Everyone looked solemn, thinking that it was really bad, and they fell into the road unconsciously.

Shen was at a loss, what emotions did you feel, I still didn't feel it!

Next is the fifth layer, a melancholy blue, Cao Xiaoxin said: "This kind of atmosphere, if you come to a piece of blues, it will be a perfect match, and suddenly feel that you have a literary and youthful attack, how can you say it? Well, the young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried about the new words!"

Shen was speechless, you guys are enough, what should I do, it's as if I just ran a hundred meters, this heartbeat, there must be a hundred and fifty beats per minute!

The sixth layer was purple, and as several people walked, Fu Shun suddenly spoke: "Why do I suddenly feel so useless?"

"Me too, thinking of the beast clan to deal with, there is no reason for a sense of powerlessness, the other party's strength is too strong, and I am too weak!" Xia Yi followed.

Hu Haitang said: "Hurry up and recall the passionate feeling on the first layer, this layer will make the proud people humble, and the people who usually lack self-confidence will be inferior when they come here!"

It turns out that this layer is an inferiority complex, hey, forget it, I'm afraid I'm not saved, my heartbeat is a little faster, it's not controlled at all, what the hell is going on!

Soon the group came to the seventh layer, and the seventh layer was white, as if entering a snow-capped mountain, and if humans stayed in this kind of place for a long time, I am afraid that it would cause snow blindness.

Shen slightly touched the position of his heart, and now it was no longer a rapid heartbeat, but an uncontrollable heartbeat, and suddenly he beat several times in a row, and it was not so uncomfortable to run three thousand meters.

"Don't you feel a sense of guilt?" Fu Yao asked.

"White represents purity, integrity and light, and it is easy for people to reflect on what they have done before, not to mention guilt, and I am afraid that after staying for a long time, I am afraid that they will be ashamed to shame themselves!"

Shen Xiao endured the discomfort and said, "Hurry up and go, this feeling is not good!"

"Ha, it seems that you usually do a lot of bad things, are you ashamed of yourself!" Cao Xiaoxin didn't see Shen Luo's abnormality, but laughed.

However, everyone still quickly passed through here and came to the eighth floor, this time the color contrast changed greatly, from the original pure white to pure black.

"It's pitch black, it's hard to walk, but the strange thing is that I'm not scared or anxious at all. Xia Yi said.

"Black originally represents calmness and stability, and people who can tolerate black and like black are extremely calm and very patient. Cao Xiaoxin once again gave everyone science science science.

Shen Luo, who was on the eighth floor, had a heartbeat of at least one hundred and eight per minute, and it was not a regular rapid beat, but the kind that suddenly jumped five or six times in a certain second.

Shen Luo's forehead was bruised, his brows were tightened, and he began to hesitate whether he wanted to continue walking.

He gritted his teeth and followed everyone down another layer, the ninth layer was lonely ash, everyone was silent in a lonely mood, but Shen Luo began to stand it anymore, this time his heart obviously had a throbbing pain!

At the same time, he also felt an emotion, this emotion was urgent, an urgency to get something, and Shen was sure that this emotion did not come from himself!

Shen Luo knelt on the ground in pain and shouted loudly: "Stop, I can't stand it anymore, ...... Get me out of here!"

Shen Luo's call attracted everyone's attention, Cao Xiaoxin helped Shen Luo up for the first time, felt the beating of Shen Luo's pulse between the tentacles, and was surprised by its speed: "What's wrong with you, how can your heartbeat be so fast!"

Shen slightly grinned: "Quick, take me up quickly......" But halfway through the words, he suddenly changed his words, "No, no, take me down quickly, evil god...... Evil God!"