Wary.

Does this guy want to prostitute my big baby for nothing?

Thinking like this, Ye Mingyu suddenly became much more cautious when he looked at the court mage's gaze.

Big baby is related to the game kryptonite, and there is no room for loss!

He knows that he has the aura of the protagonist, and just as a flame attracts a moth, the aura will also attract a brainless villain.

This court mage may be a new brainless character.

But after all, it was the people of the temple, and the other party did not have any out-of-the-ordinary moves, and there was nothing to be done if he couldn't grasp the evidence.

Ye Mingyu followed the court mage, got into a high-level magic car, and drove into the core area of the imperial capital.

However, all the way to the door of the main hall, the court mage did not do anything bad.

Wrong.

I faintly smell the smell of conspiracy.

Opening the car door, Ye Mingyu got out of the car.

The court mage stood in front and bowed slightly:

"Please walk alone for the rest of the road, I can't continue to accompany you."

The etiquette is very thorough, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Hehe, it's to cover up the inhumane ambition!

I, Ye Mingyu, have long seen through the essence of your vicious old monster!

Sure enough, under his careful watch, inadvertently, the court mage moved his gaze to the staff, opened his mouth, but immediately shut up, with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

Ye Mingyu was overjoyed in his heart.

This little action can't escape my eyes.

"Just say something, don't look ahead."

Ye Mingyu is gentle on the surface, and the little devil in his heart is strong.

Count your sins.

God will forgive you—

But I won't!

"Then forgive me for being rude, I'll be straight to the point," the court mage twitched at the corner of his mouth, "If your life is poor... Well, we're pretty tight, we can get you a new staff, this one... It's just ugly. ”

In a word, a bolt from the blue!

Ye Mingyu's good mood was split into charcoal.

What the?

What did he hear?

The staff that he carefully painted with spray paint, this guy actually thinks it's ugly?

Do you hear it, do people say it?!

"Really... Is it ugly? Ye Mingyu's glass heart shattered.

"Yes, it's like a burning stick."

"Thanks for the reminder, I'll go back and repaint."

"Have a nice trip."

Ye Mingyu nodded numbly, and under the gaze of the court mage, the figure disappeared behind the gate of the temple.

For an excellent person like himself, his aesthetics may be born different.

He looked at the god-level staff again, it was pitch black, and it was obviously very evil.

Helpless, frustrated.

This is the world of the strong, and at any time, the soul of the lonely high cannot be understood by others.

In short, the son thinks this staff is ugly!

......

The interior of the temple was not an enclosed place.

The dome is ajar, and the sky can be seen through the barrier, and the artificial light source in the distance shows a brilliant color like a sunset.

Ye Mingyu passed through the towering elven ancient trees, and could hear the whispers of the Nymph fairy in his ears.

This was true of Lillian before, and so it is with elves today.

Forming alliances with multiple aliens, which is rare among empires.

At least on the other side of the Northwest Strait, the equally powerful Heavenly Apocalypse Sect did not have such courage.

The temple is magnificent in scale and complex in structure, and I heard the court mage say that the holy maiden generally stays in the wood forest at this time and practices the spells of the natural school.

But where is the Wood Forest?

Ten question marks popped up overhead.

Ye Mingyu found that he was as wise as himself, but he was lost.

Looking around, it was full of stubborn goblins, and if they dared to ask, they would definitely be teased, so they could only go around.

Walk through a roundabout road and exit a mountain stream with a slow flow.

Ye Mingyu suddenly noticed that the surrounding scenery changed.

It was no longer the cheerful style it used to be, with twisted runes carved into the heavy black stone walls, and cold moss covering the narrow paths.

Directly in front of the path, a wooden door was closed.

This old door, which was the style that was popular thousands of years ago, is no longer visible.

Under the vault of the two stone leaves, on the faded light brown door panel, there is a scarlet incantation engraved with imprisonment, which circles in a whole circle, as if it is sealed, and it seems to be guarded.

Abrupt.

It's like a sculpture of the devil in the kingdom of God.

How could there be such a place in the glorious temple power?

It's like a child who sees a hole in the wall and wants to stick his finger in it.

When Ye Mingyu saw this seal, he instinctively wanted to break it open and see what was inside.

His fingers touched the ancient door, and there was a tingling pain in his fingertips.

"Don't touch it!"

Suddenly there was a dark whisper from behind, like an earthbound spirit in an abandoned old house.

Ye Mingyu was taken aback.

"I'm sorry."

He subconsciously said, looking back to see a woman with long silver hair.

With eyebrow bangs, his facial features are exquisite, but his expression is extremely gloomy.

"Don't touch it."

It seemed that Ye Mingyu had touched the taboo, and the silver-white girl with long hair stared at her and repeated again.

"I'm just curious...... Ye Mingyu laughed twice and withdrew his hand.

The girl with long silver hair had a soothing complexion:

"The temple does not allow unrelated people to enter and leave, you can come here, is it the boy in the oracle?"

"You are?"

"Nineteen generations of saints."

The saint pulled her long hair behind her ears, her smile suddenly became gentle, she glanced at the wooden door again, and explained:

"This is the burial place of the saints of the past generations, and after the death of each saint, the body will be sealed, which is considered a temple tradition."

"I see."

This custom is practiced in many places.

Protect the bodies of our ancestors from decay and expect their Holy Spirit to bless future generations in Heaven.

But....... Ye Mingyu thought of the saint's expression just now, it was really terrifying to the children, it was like eating people.

See the innocent smile again.

Ye Mingyu had a bold guess that the nineteenth generation saintess might have a black belly.

But just think about it.

After all, as the successor of the first chief saintess, in Ye Mingyu's eyes, she was also divided into the younger generation of the deceased.

As an elder, of course, you have to be tolerant.

"This is not a place to talk, could you please go to the side hall with me? Don't inadvertently disturb the dead. ”

"Absolutely."

Unlike Lu Xiaoxi's politeness when he spoke, the Holy Maiden's wording was more elegant than polite.

Words and deeds are full of the aura of the nobility of the old period.

In this modern society, it is really too rare.

According to Ye Mingyu's idea, a simple communication will not take too long.

Because even the oracle itself was made up by Beiyao maple leaves, the undead or something, it was simply made out of nothing.

After moving to the side hall, the wind elf served the brewed black tea.

The two of them sat down at the stone table.

"It's no secret that the undead have been on the verge of a moment recently, and it's a blessing for you to be here at this time."

The Holy Maiden implants the theme, and the opening is a lightning strike.

Ye Mingyu seemed to be read by the infinite moon and pasted on his face, and a string of Earth Explosion Stars and Shenluo Heavenly Signs came.

Explode on the spot.

It can't really be that coincidental.

Ye Mingyu said in his heart that he could still tell a lie, could it really be a crow's mouth?

"I wonder if you can elaborate on that?" His smile stiffened.

"It could be a long time."

"Let's talk about it briefly."

"In short, it's not a secret, recently an agent of the Undead Clan infiltrated the temple and stole an artifact from the Azure Empire, an artifact that is enough to change the fate of the clan."

"What? The artifact was stolen? ”

Ye Mingyu was shocked.