Chapter 1132: Still the Same (187)

Through today's congratulatory words, Gong Yu regained his sense of smell that had been sealed by Murong's curse in the past, but this was only a few days ago, and it was difficult for him to get used to this feeling.

He felt the stench more keenly than anyone else, and he imagined the ...... that had been played out over and over again in the temple An unpleasant feast of blood.

The smell and smell were the proof, and Gong Yu felt unbearably disgusted, "Damn, that guy...... Why is it unaffected? ”

Let's not talk about the smell, surrounded by this unpleasant smell, it is impossible for ordinary people to be completely fine.

But he can't just leave it alone, because he has vowed to protect her no matter what, "Don't underestimate me!" ”

Speaking indignantly, Gong Yu swallowed his saliva and stood up, leaning on the handrail and slowly began to walk up the stairs......

Although the temple should have cast an enchantment, it doesn't seem to work on people other than the divine beasts, and it is incredibly easy to enter it today.

The unexpectedly high ceilings and the planked hallway floors are shiny black.

Because there are no windows, it is only because of the structure of the pillars, and when you look around, you can see the corridors and rooms inside, and even the garden decorated with flowers.

After looking at it a few times, it seemed as if it overlapped with a memory, and I couldn't help but squint my eyes......

Yes, for the original owner of the previous life, "Happiness", who lived here, this place is full of nostalgia.

However, as the memories slowly overlapped, the voice ......

In the distance, faint voices could be heard.

锵唷锵啷...... The sound of vibrating the air was heard when I first met the dark people.

In addition, every time you use a greeting message, you can hear a wonderful sound like a subtle bell sound.

On that day, Jinchao, who didn't even know what the greetings were, broke Murong's curse under the leadership of this ringtone and wind words.

Now, I've figured it out that this is the copper bell used in the sacrifice of the Chang Kingdom......

The tree that marks the realm of the gods and the realm of the human world, the sacred tree chosen after the tree of the realm, ties a bell to the branch, and every time it shakes, it makes a light sound.

As soon as she stood here today, her memories came back to life in an incredible way, so vivid that she could understand everything.

I'm afraid the opportunity was the night when Feng Yu wanted to erase her memory, and since then, she has not only known her appearance, but has returned to become a "real" Chang countryman.

Even though the temple was splashed with black stains, it was not afraid of it.

Rather, it's sad.

This is probably because she is now accepting the memories of the past, being a living ...... The memory of the "happiness" that came here is offered.

"Wind Story...... Where is it? ”

As soon as I thought of this, I wanted to see him as soon as possible.

But whether it was him or the breath of the divine beast, it was completely unfelt here.

Following the memory of wandering, Jin Chao called his name countless times, "Please, Fengsu, answer me, let me see you." ”

The temple does not have a second floor, but a wide structure that spreads horizontally.

There are only empty rooms in the hallway wherever you go, and you can't help but fall into the illusion of wandering in the same place.

But the most unbearable thing is the feeling of being in a windowless room, contrary to the spaciousness of the room.

What does that feel like?

Thinking about it now, I immediately noticed it.

It is natural to feel constrained, because this is a "cage" place for the wind and so.

"The Wind ......"

No matter how many years passed, he was alone in this temple.

Thinking of this, Jin Chao felt a pang of depression in his heart and stopped on the spot.

Then she tried to call his name again, looking around...... Right now!