"Will they really be conscious?" Zongtian's words were filled with deep doubts, but this is also the arrogance of human beings.

"If you don't have consciousness, how can you have this?" Black Tiger pointed to the temple in front of him with his chin, "Anyway, I don't believe that humans can do such a thing here. ”

Looking at the temple in front of him, Zongtian naturally didn't believe that this was done by humans who had entered the soul plane, not to mention the huge project, just looking at the dilapidated degree of this temple, just time was a little wrong. Looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, it seemed that Zongtian's mood was also depressed along with the weathered part of the temple. Although he has many doubts at this time, what will happen even if these doubts are solved? Whether he will make it out alive is still unknown.

In such a narrow place, the mood of decadence seems to be extraordinarily contagious. Just when the sky was depressed, the black tiger sitting on the side also sighed.

"It's not all about me shirking the blame, although there may still be some suspicions of boasting, but it's foolproof that the school sent such a lineup to protect you." Black Tiger said leisurely, "And the combination of teachers is also arranged, for example, like me, I am naturally good at fighting alone, and the attack of the charm can repel the beasts." Speaking of which, I took advantage of the previous heads-up. But your situation this time is indeed one of the ten thousand, you can also think of it, if we have a tragic car accident when we come, maybe we will be wiped out directly. ”

"Foolproof, it is said that there will not be one in ten thousand." Zongtian directly picked out the language disease in the mouth of the black tiger, and the remarks with some crow's mouths also made Zongtian think of his homeroom teacher.

"Don't you know it?" Although Black Tiger's tone was a little annoyed, he didn't make any other moves. At this time, Zongtian even hoped that the black tiger could slap his head hard, and it was best to wake him up directly from this cruel dream.

"Teacher......" Just as the two fell silent, a voice came from far and near at this time, it was Tilt Girl running in the direction of the two with her rabbit.

"Zongtian, you're awake." Seeing the appearance of the dumping woman clearly, Zongtian actually began to sigh at the injustice of fate, and the minor injuries that the black tiger said were almost uninjured in reality.

"Well, how? Did you find someone or an exit? Rather than greeting Zongtian, he obviously wanted to know more about what he had discovered, but the latter just shook his head helplessly.

Faced with this almost desperate situation, Zong Tian didn't know what to say for a while, and she just sat aside and gently stroked her rabbit.

"Teacher..."Zong Tian just wanted to say something, but the black tiger sitting next to him had already closed his eyes. This scared Zongtian enough, but fortunately, he still retained some sanity, and the black tiger should just be asleep at this time, right? Zongtian gently put his finger under the black tiger's nose, and the gentle breathing also reassured him.

Zongtian, who was already a little weak, felt a trance again after such stimulation, and when he saw the concerned eyes, he also smiled reluctantly.

"You're tired, aren't you? Teacher Black Tiger said that he would be fine after a rest. Although it is an obvious lie, it is only a little bit.

"Then let's take a rest first, and we can only get out of here when we have enough spirits."

Following Zongtian's advice, she walked to a place a little farther away and lay down with her clothes, and Zongtian found a relatively flat position next to the black tiger. It's really relatively flat, and the vertical sky lying on it naturally has no comfortable feeling, but even so tired still overcame all this, almost just lying down, tiredness washed away the spirit of the vertical sky.

A good sleep has made Zongtian's state much better, and the only fly in the ointment is that he was woken up by hunger. Sitting up a little dazedly, Zong Tian first observed the situation around him. The dim environment brought him from his dream to reality, and the feeling of frustration made him lie back on the cold ground again. However, the hungry stomach did not allow Zongtian to lie down like this, so after a fierce struggle, Zongtian finally got up.

She should have gotten up very early, and there was no longer her figure in the place where she was lying before, and at this time she should have gone to find her way again. The black tiger was still in place, and he was still asleep motionless at this time. Just when Zongtian was observing and thinking about whether to wake up the black tiger directly, he found some problems.

Zongtian stepped forward cautiously, and the appearance of the black tiger at this time made his heart, which had already sunk into the trough, sink a lot. Whether it is the flushed face or the somewhat chapped lips, it shows that the black tiger is in a very bad state. He tested the forehead of the black tiger with his hand, and the fruit was burning, and the unresponsive appearance of the black tiger at this time also proved that he was not sleeping peacefully at this time, but was completely unconscious.

The feeling of hunger was instantly thrown out of the sky, what should I do? What can be done? Food? At the very least, you should go get some water, right? Zongtian, who had made up his mind, put his coat on the black tiger's body, and didn't care about waiting for the dumping girl to come back, Zongtian first circled around the temple. There is no water source at all, and there is not even a single grass around the temple, so it seems that the re-emergence of this place is due to the explosion caused by the ghost. Looking at the complete appearance of the temple, it seems that it did not sink into the ground because of some crustal movement, so should this temple be like this?

However, there is a more urgent task than the temple Zongtian, since there is no water source here, Zongtian naturally has no reason to stay, and even the statue of Zongtian only leaves after a slight glimpse. Based on that brief impression, the statue bears a slight resemblance to the style of the temple. The idol seems to be human, but the proportions are a little strange, and a hood makes it impossible for Zongtian to see the face of the idol at all. However, this appearance reminded Zongtian of the man in black that day, and Zongtian at this time just hoped that he would not appear again.

Just opposite the temple, a huge passage seemed to lead deeper underground, and in the face of this only way, Zong Tian had no choice but to move forward briskly with his head down. This underground world is more complicated than Zongtian thought, and the only path that was originally the only one suddenly forked in the road, and some specially placed stones also attracted Zongtian's attention.

This is the mark left by the woman, right? But why are there similar stones on both forks in the road? Although Zongtian's carefulness made Zongtian feel a little relieved, but at this time, he didn't have time to guess about the similar things, so he chose a path at random and continued to move forward.

The road that was divided into two was naturally nothing difficult to remember, but he was dumbfounded in the face of the fork in the road in front of him. At this time, Zongtian came to a stone hall, and the evenly distributed passages on the stone wall made Zongtian's head a little big. Fortunately, the mark of the intriguing woman also appears here, and it seems to be marked in a much easier way. Nearly half of the forks in the road were made of arrows made of stones, and the direction of those arrows was pointing directly to the path that Zong Tian had just walked out.

This is indeed a simple and reliable way to mark not only the path you have traveled, but also the direction of the return trip. Frowning and looking at the marked paths for a while, Zongtian finally chose a path that he had not walked at all, and he also used a stone to pose a somewhat strange arrow, which could be regarded as marking the difference between him and the tilting woman.