Chapter 15: The Runes Who Guard the Great Hall

The four women who fell to the ground looked up at the snake tail shrouded in a cloud of light in mid-air, and the snake head scepter held above her head by Jin Ling, and immediately turned over and jumped up to bow to her.

"Welcome to the priestess!"

The sound of the four of them brushing together sounded, and Jin Ling fell to the ground in response, although the snake's tail returned to his legs, the brilliance on his body had not faded, and his face still had a shocked look. Even she didn't know what was going on, but she felt a force gather and rush through her Baihui acupoint, running through her whole body, and an unprecedented powerful force gushed out. She took a deep breath, her eyes sparkling with amazement, and she held the scepter in front of her and looked at it for a moment.

"It's ...... What's going on?"

Hearing Jin Ling's question, the more stable of the four women replied: "Returning to the goddess, we are the guardian spirit of the Wa God Temple, spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and we have been stationed here for five hundred years, waiting for the goddess to return to her place. Now that the bloodline of the Great God of Nuwa has returned, I believe that you will be able to restore the Great Hall of the Wa God to its former glory!"

When the people heard this, they understood. The spirit of the talisman is driven by the Taoist immortal talisman, and the divine power it has is given by the person who wrote the talisman, and the cultivation of these four women is so profound, because the divine power they have comes from the ancient god - Nuwa!

A look of surprise flashed in Mo Siyou's eyes, and he asked a little urgently, "So, the Wa God Hall is here?"

Chun'er glanced at Mo Siyou vigilantly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing this, Jin Ling knew what Chun'er was thinking, so he explained: "They are all my friends, and they came with me to find Shui Linglong." ā€

"Shui Linglong, the goddess is already looking for Shui Linglong?" Chun'er's eyes widened in surprise, and the pale green light in the bamboo forest shone on her face, swaying gently, like a flying firefly, and caught the eyes of the purple kite, which made her involuntarily think of the scene she had just seen on the river bank through the mist.

The woman was ...... The purple kite's half-squinted eyes seemed to float up the mist on the river again.

They're wearing the same clothes!

Purple Kite "chuckled" in her heart and quickly stopped her thoughts. She originally comforted herself that the scene on the riverbank might just be her hallucination, but now looking at the women in front of her, could it be so coincidental that her hallucinations actually coincided with reality? Anyway, now that it's far from the riverbank, nothing will happen!

Although the purple kite comforted herself like this, she involuntarily approached Mo Siyou and pulled the corner of his clothes.

He felt the subtle movements of the purple kite and lowered his head to look at her. The sky light sprinkled through the bamboo forest was quietly falling on the purple kite's face, making her black eyes glow with a swaying blue light, as if carrying a water spirit like a blue lake. He reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, not knowing what she was afraid of, but he could feel her fear. His heart was filled with pity.

The atmosphere in this bamboo forest is indeed not very good, if he is not in a hurry to get Shui Linglong, he does not want to take her into this kind of place at night. still remembers that the last time she stayed in the mass grave for a while, she was sick for so long, and Mo Siyou was uneasy in her heart.

"What do you mean, I'm already looking?" Jin Ling asked puzzled, as if he had an ominous premonition in his heart. These runes have known for a long time, she is looking for Shui Linglong?

Under Jin Ling's questioning, that Chun'er continued to inform: "Goddess, we have been waiting for the return of Nuwa's descendants, just to find the lost Shui Linglong and restore the Wa God Temple!"

Hearing this news, Mo Siyou's body was shocked, and the eyes that were originally full of tenderness suddenly condensed a layer of ice.

Water Exquisite ...... Not in the Wa God Temple?

Jin Ling glanced at the look on Mo Siyou's face at the moment, and secretly thought that he was worried about Liu Yuan's entrustment, which made her feel even heavier. Speaking of which, as a descendant of Nuwa, she has been taught since she was a child to put the human world first and benefit the world with Nuwa's grace.

And the implication of spring, summer, autumn and winter is to let her find the water Linglong!

Seeing that Jin Ling, the descendant of Nuwa, pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the four runes also showed a worried look. Jin Ling knew that since they had been here for five hundred years, they must have had great expectations for the goddess to return to the throne and restore the temple of the gods, but they seemed to be about to disappoint each other.

"Where is the Great Hall of the Wa God?" Jin Ling asked patiently as he pressed the uneasiness in his heart. Since there are no other clues now, the Wa God Hall is still the only hope. Even if Shui Linglong is not in the Wa God Temple, it would be good if she could provide a little information, otherwise, this clue would really be completely broken.

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter looked at each other in pairs, exchanged glances, and then lined up, and at the same time carried the power of their palms, and the beams of light that shot out from the eight palms of the four of them hit the screen-like bamboo forest, but the bamboo forest that had not moved at all was like a curtain that had been lifted at this moment, lightly separating the two sides, spreading like green smoke, revealing a straight path. At the end of the trail, there is a sky-high fire!

"Huh?" the purple kite was the first to cry, but he gasped and stretched out his hand to point to the archway in the smoke in front of him. "That's, that's ......"

Purple Kite's mind quickly flashed back to the scene of the woman on the bank of the river hanging a red lantern on the archway.

"What's wrong?" Mo Siyu frowned worriedly when he saw that the purple kite looked deliberate.

"I—I just ...... I saw ...... by the river I saw this archway, and there was a woman ......" the purple kite said intermittently, and her dark eyes gradually revealed a look of horror.

It turns out that not only is the dress of the woman in the fog overlapping with reality, but even the torii is real, but not on the river bank but in the bamboo forest!

This discovery made the purple kite feel afraid. What is hidden in this strange bamboo forest?

Hearing Purple Kite's words, Dong'er's eyes widened, and she stared at Purple Kite in a daze, as if she had seen some monster.

"Did you see her?

Purple Kite felt a chill run down her spine, blinked her eyes and asked, "She......?" What is it?" she felt her voice tremble as she asked. She was actually a little scared, she would hear something she didn't want to hear from Dong'er's mouth, but she had a strong curiosity in her heart, probably because her imagination was too rich and wanton, and some things, when she didn't know, would be more terrible than knowing clearly.

Dong'er took a deep breath, frowned gloomily, and looked at everyone, as if they were struggling with whether to tell about it.

"Hehe, this Wa God Palace, is it possible that there is any collusion with ghosts?" Luo Xue on the side raised his eyebrows and smiled, and a hint of mockery flowed from the corners of his eyes. The distant firelight reflected his face, and his beautiful face was half-light and half-dark, just like that seductive goblin. If ordinary people see this, they are afraid that they will not be able to control it, and both men and women will eat it.

But Fu Ling is just an aura driven by the rune paper, and he has no seven emotions and six desires, and he is not chaotic in the face of such a beautiful man, but expresses his dissatisfaction with Luoxue's rather provocative words.

"The Wa God Hall is a sacred place, and it cannot be insulted!"

Luoxue shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly and said, "I don't mean to insult, it's just that you are seated." ā€

Jin Ling glanced at him, shook his head at Chun Xia, Qiu Dong, and signaled to stop dwelling on the battle of words. She thought of Mo Siyou worrying about his little apprentice, and she didn't know what was so strange about the woman that Fang Cai Zi Kite and these runes were talking about. Her curiosity was also aroused.

"What is the 'she' you just mentioned?" Looking at the appearance of several of them, it seems that the way is not simple.

Chun'er hesitated for a while, but seeing that Jin Ling was so persistent, she couldn't resist her, so she had to talk to her.

"The guardian of this Wa God Hall was originally not only the four of us rune spirits, but also a holy aunt. The Holy Aunt has followed Nuwa's descendants for generations and helped them practice in the world. The woman this girl said should be the holy aunt who accompanied the goddess with a cold face five hundred years ago, Lianxin. ā€

For the name of Shenggu, Jin Ling is naturally no stranger. Nuwa's descendants shoulder the heavy responsibility of the world and face the danger of their lives anytime and anywhere, and the main responsibility of the holy aunt is to take care of the orphans.

"When I was very young, my mother died because of the demon extermination, and it was the holy aunt who raised me. Therefore, she is very clear about the identity of the Holy Aunt and the responsibilities of the Holy Aunt.

When he said these words, Jin Ling tried to calm his tone as much as possible, but he still couldn't hide a trace of sadness. She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes blocking her vision and the silver beads that were about to emerge from her eyes.

Purple Kite looked at Jin Ling steadily, and couldn't help but think in her heart, it turned out that she was also an orphan......

Even the arm that was wrapped around the purple kite's shoulder unconsciously tightened a little. Purple Kite knew that this was Mo Siyou's weakness. She sighed lightly in her heart, as if she had some words in her heart, and when she looked up at Mo Siyou's pretended calm expression, she wanted to say it, but she didn't and couldn't say it after all.

After a pause, Jin Ling seemed to have recovered from her sadness, and then continued: "I heard from the Holy Aunt that their physical bodies are transformed by the lotus flower under the knee of the great god Nuwa, and only after the death of one Holy Aunt will the next lotus flower bloom to take over the position of Holy Aunt. If the holy aunt beside me is not the one who followed Leng Yan's ancestor back then, wouldn't it mean ......"

Before Jin Ling finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to the purple kite faintly.

That gust of wind blew through the bamboo forest, and it just happened to blow over the shoulders of the purple kite. She felt a chill in her ears, and her whole body suddenly tensed, and she stood numbly. She didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to speak, but she echoed Jin Ling's words word by word in her mind.

It is impossible for the holy aunt next to Jin Ling and the holy aunt next to Leng Yan to coexist......

Could it be that what I see is really a ghost?

The purple kite couldn't help but shiver, in the gust of evening breeze, stunned, feeling the chill to the bone. Why, it's yourself?