The sound of the Senfan temple and the chanting of the monks in the temple continued, the fire of the dead forest of corpses was still burning, and the smell of blood made everything in front of him terrifying to the extreme.

Mu Lingdu didn't care about anything else in worry, and followed in the direction of Po Li's flying.

Another corner.

This should be the last corner leading to the temple directly across the door.

In this strange courtyard, around the corner of the temple, every turn is like entering a new world.

It's the same this time.

When Mu Lingdu turned the corner, the thick smell of blood disappeared from his side, replaced by a refreshing feeling of a gentle breeze.

The dark clouds that obscured the moon in the night sky dispersed, and the bright moon was in the sky.

Po Li's figure was gone, and she found the door of the temple.

It was a few dozen meters away, open, and the bright candle flame was hidden outside the door, and all the sounds came out of it, and the ears became clearer and clearer.

The courtyard in front of the temple gate is paved with neat bluestone slabs, as if it had been cleaned, and it is spotless.

All the decorations seem to return to the scene you saw when you first entered the courtyard wall, with stone paths, flowers and trees, and wells.

The difference is that everything in front of you is intact, brand new, there are no cracks in the stone path, flowers and trees are swaying and not dying, and the well has clear and clean well water.

If it weren't for Mu Lingdu's glance back, the countless corpses hanging from the trees were still burning, she would have felt like she was hallucinating.

But because of this, her heart felt more and more creepy.

What the hell is going on in this temple, it's terrifying......

"Uncle Po Li?"

She tried to whisper, but there was no response from the darkness around her.

After comforting Xiao Xu, Mu Lingdu finally had a little courage, took a deep breath, straightened up her slightly bulging little chest and stepped forward, approaching the gate of the temple, and Xiaohuo followed her humanely.

As she approached the ornate temple door, and before her little head could look inside, she was suddenly frightened half to death.

Because from a distance, there is a stone pier on the left and right sides of the entrance of the gorgeous hall.

At least Mu Lingdu thought it was.

But only when you get closer will you find that there are no stone piers, but two heads that are still bleeding are quietly placed there.

The reason why Mu Lingdu, who had just encountered so many corpses, was so frightened was because one of the heads belonged to the young man who was carried away by the Hundred Ghost Yin Spirit.

There was no intersection along the way, and he would return here for the sake of his relatives, but he didn't expect to die like this.

Forcing her hands on her small mouth without making a startling sound, she cautiously looked her head inside from the edge of the temple door.

Inside the main gate is a large hall of gold, which was thought to be lit with candles like a normal temple, and then enshrined to the gods and Buddhas.

But at this time, the picture that catches the eye is very different from the imagination of the little girl.

The hall is decorated with resplendent gold, jade floor, glazed lamps, and brocade curtains.

There are no gods and Buddhas enshrined in it, there is no incense and smoke, but there is a feast, which is very lively.

Mu Lingdu's eyes widened as she saw the team of hundred ghosts that had disappeared into the darkness before, compared to the previous pitch black, they seemed to be painted in color, and their bodies were brightly colored, writhing happily in the hall, and their postures were calm.

Glancing at the corner of the hall, she could see what was going on with the temple sounds and Sanskrit chanting that had been lingering in her ears from beginning to end.

It was not a human chant, but just the sound of some iron and stone bronze vessels and temple ritual vessels, which seemed to have gained life, without limbs and seven orifices, beating in place, hitting each other to form a music.

Finally, there are the sides of the temple and the deepest part of the temple.

On either side are several wooden single low tables, behind which sit several golden figures.

Suddenly, Mu Lingdu couldn't even breathe normally, because she knew these golden figures.

These Buddha statues that are worshiped by incense in the people have been resurrected, and their expressions are hideous and terrifying!

Their expressions were crying and laughing, but they were all enjoying the food on the table, and the little girl noticed what the food was, and her stomach couldn't help but roll again.

Because these foods are all human limbs, with hands and feet, they are frantically gnawing and devouring, and blood is stained with the corners of their mouths.

These demons!

What a bastard, what a damn one!

At this time, even Mu Lingdu was confused, he could see that these Buddha statues were all demons and monsters disguised in outer clothes!

Hahaha!

Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh from the depths of the hall that looked like a human boy.

This voice immediately attracted the attention of the little girl, and the source of the voice was on the gorgeous main seat of the hall.

It was an extremely handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long crimson hair covering the sides of his ears, and his upper body exposed, full of beautiful figures.

In his eyes, all the demons and monsters seemed to be afraid of him, and laughed together.

And he kept pouring a large bowl of wine into his mouth in one hand, and in the other hand he held a piece of meat full of blood, which was the part of the girl's chest that needed to grow.

If the fairy feather is here, it is estimated that there will be a capital MMP.

Because isn't this young man the more powerful existence among the hundred ghosts, the wine-swallowing boy known as the son of the gods?!

The things he did were also in line with the introduction of the real world, drinking and eating the flesh of young girls.

Mu Lingdu couldn't help but be messy.

"This monster...... I actually ate ...... Eat this?! ”

She looked at her chest with trepidation, and suddenly felt the urge to run away.

But at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly found that in the hall full of ghosts, a strangely dressed figure was slowly moving forward in an inconspicuous corner of the ghost group.

Mu Lingdu immediately recognized that this was Uncle Po Li's dress, so he was surprised to find that dozens of coffins were quietly placed in the direction he was near.

It's just that each one is clattering, as if someone is knocking inside, trying to come out, and some cries can be faintly heard.

Just as she was nervously holding her breath because of Po Li's risky move, behind her, the head of the young man who had obviously lost his life opened his bleeding eyes, and the white eyes slowly turned to look at her.

At the same time.

Hundreds of meters above the temple, mottled cliffs shrouded in night.

If an ordinary person looked down from that position, they would be paralyzed by fright, and even a fourth- or fifth-order phantom spirit beast would be killed instantly if it fell down.

At this time, there were two figures standing lazily on the protruding part of the rock wall.

The sleeves of their coats swayed slightly in the night breeze, and one of them seemed to see through the stone walls of the temple, the corners of his mouth curled into a curvature of the chuckle to himself.

"It's such an interesting monster."

"It's just that the Lord has given a little bit of information, and I can't even confirm who the girl below is the little princess of atonement."