At the third watch, Wang Ji, who was lying in the tent, opened her eyes lightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She sat up quietly, looked at the sleeping Thirteen Niang and the second maid beside her, and nodded and smiled silently.

Very good, it seems that Wu Jing really knew her mind, and even Thirteen Niang, who had always woken up, had been used by her and fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Ji got up lightly, grabbed her long hair casually, and quietly walked out of the gate of the tent.

In the distance, the blazing bonfire, swaying in the wind, and the occasional dancing sparks, stand out in the dark night.

"Miss, it's all arranged." As Wu Jingmuna's voice sounded, her figure also appeared silently behind Wang Xiqing.

"Okay, let's go." Wang Ji nodded lightly and took the lead in the direction of the canyon. As for the safety in the camp, she was not worried, with Wu Jing's formation, ordinary beasts would never break in.

Besides, she had left something in the tent before leaving. If something really happened tonight, she would know immediately.

Feel free to do so! In this great Wu Mountain, no one can hide from her. It can be said that as long as she is willing, she is the only invincible existence in this world of Shuzhong.

In the dark night, neither of them brought torches, but only disappeared into the dark night by a little sparse starlight.

Half an hour later, after walking through a long slit between the two mountains, which allowed only one person to pass through, the canyon in front of me suddenly opened up.

Wang Ji looked at the protruding corner of the temple eaves on the cliff on the left, and couldn't help frowning.

How is this temple so small!

As far as the eye can see, the temple on the cliff is only a few meters square. In Wang Xiqing's opinion, in such a small place, except for the shrine, I am afraid that nothing can be placed.

This is very wrong, with the awe of the people of Shu for the Wu Clan, how can the Wu Temple built with the strength of the whole people only have such a small scale?

"Miss," as soon as Wu Jing saw her master, Zou Mei, she knew that Miss was thinking about it. She secretly blamed herself in her heart for not making it clear in advance, and at the same time opened her mouth to explain.

"Miss, you don't know. This real witch temple was built in the middle of the mountain. "All they saw was the eaves of the temple!

I see!

Wang Ji nodded lightly, if it weren't for the fact that this witch temple was in the middle of the mountain, how could they do this with their skills? It seems that he still overestimated them.

"Let's go up first." Wang Jiqing beckoned casually, and a gust of night wind blew, and a thick layer of clouds slowly drifted over the canyon, covering the sparse starlight in the sky.

But in a moment, the night that was already dark and unknown was even darker, and it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

In the inky night, Wu Jing relied on the unique aura of the great witch, followed closely behind Wang Xiqing, and stepped into the gate of the temple.

Wang Jiqing stood quietly in front of the shrine, Ling Ran did not move.

At this point, no one knows. She was calm and calm on her face, but she was stunned in her heart: the statue of the witch god enshrined on this shrine was very similar to her appearance in her previous life!

Between the two, the difference is just that ethereal temperament! Is all this a coincidence, fate, or a conspiracy.......

Wu Jing, who had just walked into the temple, suddenly felt that her eyes lit up. In the temple with no stars, no moon and no fire, she saw Wang Xiqing's eyes as bright as stars, which only turned slightly and became brilliant, making the room shine.

No fire is self-explanatory! What the young lady is now inadvertently using is the supreme secret art of the Wu Clan! Wu Jing bowed to the shrine in front of him to hide the horror in his eyes.

"Get up. Let's move on. After a long time, Wang Ji, who came back to her senses, walked around to the back of the shrine, looked at the three holes in front of her, and closed her eyes.

Coincidences or conspiracy! Now that she's here, her fate is in her own hands. Although she Wang Jiqing does it casually, she asks herself to be worthy of heaven and earth; She believes that as long as her heart is clear, the road ahead will be promising!

Wu Jing looked at the fork in the road in front of her and was shocked. How can there be three holes? As far as she knew, there had always been only one access to the cave in the center of the temple.

What's going on here? It seems that in the forty years since he left, a lot of changes should have happened in the clan. It's just that which of these three roads should be taken? Wu Jing couldn't make up her mind for a while.

If she is in other places, she can also use the magic of divination, but this is the Witch Temple, where the Witch God Niangniang is in the mortal world! Anyone who uses witchcraft here is disrespectful to the gods!

According to the clan rules left by the Wu clan in the past dynasties, anyone who disrespects the gods will definitely lose their spiritual power on the spot and die of exhaustion.

For thousands of years, no one dared to challenge this iron law again, because all those who challenged this iron law have completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and they have been annihilated and not reincarnated.

"Let's go." Wang Jiqing, who opened her eyes again, didn't seem to see Wu Jing's anxiety behind her, she casually raised her feet and stepped into the middle passage, as always, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Miss," Wu Jing opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ji glanced back at Wu Jing behind her, her eyes were brighter than the brightest stars in the sky, with a clear gaze, just like water, looking at her gently.

"It's nothing ......." Wu Jing swallowed the words on her lips, in the face of such a cold and gentle gaze, she only felt kindness and obedience from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't afford to have any other thoughts.

"Alright, let's go." Wang Ji nodded, turned around and continued to walk forward.

The deeper she went, the more surprised Wu Jing's heart became, and in the face of the forks in the road that kept appearing in front of her, she even felt that there was a labyrinth in front of her, and there was still a shadow of a temple.

"Miss, that's not right." A quarter of an hour later, when another fork in the road appeared in front of the two, Wu Jing's face was already shocked, and he no longer looked like a muna. "The original temple wasn't like that."

"I know." Wang Xiqing's face was still as calm as usual, and she walked to the right again as if she was strolling leisurely.

It's just a little trick, and Wang Xi doesn't care. No matter how many forks in the road in front of her, she only listened to the greeting in her heart, followed the sigh of the mountain spirit, and walked to the depths of the mountain.

After another quarter of an hour, when Wang Jiqing turned a fork in the road again, a huge karst cave appeared in front of her.

Wang Ji stopped lightly and raised her eyebrows. How could there be nothing in front of you?

What's going on, the sigh from the mountain spirit from the depths of the soul is obviously sounding here, how could it not be?

No, it should be here!

Seeing that seeing may not be believing, Wang Jiqing, who seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hands to stop Wu Jing from lifting his feet behind him. After a few breaths, she took another closer look at the empty cave, and the corners of her mouth rose and she chuckled silently.

Wang Ji closed her eyes lightly, carefully feeling every trace of breath in the cave. She knew exactly what she was looking for. (To be continued.) )