Fortunately, however, he soon found something that gave him a little comfort.

He actually saw that the little goblin was also here, which was really a blessing in misfortune.

Haotian said in his heart: "This little goblin must know something."

The firmament quietly went around the back of the little goblin, and at this time, the dragon girl was bowing a handful of water to wash her face and clean the dust, and said to herself: "Oops, what about the firmament and the little monk?"

"The firmament? The little monk and the goblin got here together? ”

But this place is not a human being, except for himself, there is not even a person who can breathe.

The little monk is impossible, but this firmament is very dramatic, and Haotian decided to give it a try.

Sure enough, he guessed it, although he guessed it, but it wasn't the same person after all.

I didn't expect this little goblin to be quite smart, even if he doubted him, but fortunately there was such an excuse as amnesia, which could temporarily make him hide from the world.

Haotian thought about it for a long time, but he never expected that this place was originally an illusion, but this feeling was a real existence.

He didn't understand, how could he, a prince of the demon world, come to this inexplicable illusion, and according to the little goblin, it was the firmament that entered this illusion with her, how could it be the body of the firmament now?

"It's weird, it's really weird."

The two of them fell asleep with their own doubts and thoughts.

Although there are doubts on the firmament's side, there is no dream at night, while the dragon girl's side is tortured, and the level of the two is obvious.

As soon as the next day dawned, the firmament woke up early, and sure enough, after a good night's sleep, the brain was much clearer.

Firmament walked out of the door and moved his body, this damn body and his soul are really incomparably compatible, just like this was originally his body without any discomfort, Firmament walked back and forth in the yard to wash but did not find the figure of the little goblin: "Why hasn't this little goblin goblin goblins up yet?"

The firmament shouted in the courtyard: "Little goblin, fetch water for the son, and the son must wash."

The firmament walked around the courtyard a few times and the task still didn't make a sound, and the firmament said in his heart: "Why didn't there respond, did you already go out, or did you sleep too deeply?"

The firmament opened the wings in the courtyard one by one, and finally found Long Xuanxi lying on the bed in the empty number room.

Firmament sat on a stool, tapping his fingers on the table and shouting, "Goblin, wake up, goblin, wake up."

"I slept quite deeply, so I didn't wake up."

The firmament walked to the side of the dragon girl's bed, but found that the little goblin had words in his mouth.

"What is this little demon talking about there?"

Xuanxi's voice was very small, and the firmament leaned down and put his ear close to the dragon girl's mouth to hear it clearly.

"No, it's not like this, I didn't betray you, it's not like this, don't you go, where are you, Brother Jin?

"Brother Kim? It seems that this little goblin has provoked a lot of people."

The firmament held the dragon girl's shoulder and shook it constantly: "Hey, little goblin, wake up, little goblin, wake up."

The firmament looked at Xuanxi, who had been muttering to himself, and his face was painful, and he couldn't bear it after all.

Firmament touched Xuanxi's forehead: "This little goblin shouldn't have a fever, it's a nightmare."

The firmament took a basin of water, soaked the towel and wrung it out on the forehead where Dao Xuanxi was placed, but at first glance, it was not the master of serving people, and a simple wet handkerchief was not only wasted a lot of time, but even his own robe was half wet.

"Why hasn't this little demon woken up yet?"

As time passed, a sense of foreboding swelled in the firmament's heart.

"This place is already unusual, not to mention that the little goblin was obviously fine last night, how did it become like this now."

"Go find the host", a voice suddenly came to mind in Firmament's head.

"Yes, go to the host". Before the firmament stepped out of the door, he saw countless black qi surging towards the little goblin in all directions, and those black qi finally gathered in the little demon's arm and surged towards the little demon's body.

The firmament rushed to Xuanxi's side, only to see countless black qi flowing on the dragon girl's body.

"What the hell is this?"

The firmament watched as the black qi from all directions continued to pour into the dragon girl's body, but there was nothing he could do.

"Go, go find the abbot", the voice appeared in the firmament's mind again.

"Abbot?"

The firmament didn't have time to think about why this voice suddenly appeared in his head, but he knew that if someone could save Xuanxi in this place, it would be too. People here.

The firmament ran out of the courtyard to find the presiding officer, and it was too early in the monastery.

There are many monks in Moqing Temple, and the fasting meal every morning alone is enough for the people in the kitchen to prepare.

Mo Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, scooped up a scoop of water and poured it violently, "I'm dying of thirst."

Mo Yi is the cook of Moqing Temple, specializing in cooking for the monks of the temple, of course, he is also a monk, but he is a monk who neither meditates nor recites scriptures, just cooks well, so this body type is a little heavier, but the chef who is not fat is not a good cook, Mo Yi took a food box and picked out some suitable food to put inside, the food in this food box is prepared for the dragon girl, and the host had a special explanation last night to entertain the two guests.

Mo Yi prepared the food box, picked up the bone whistle and prepared to deliver food to the dragon girl.

"This is ......", Mo Yi just came out of the kitchen and saw the black air surrounding the Mo Qing Temple.

"Oops......".

"Moderator...... host", Mo Yi ran into the dining hall in a panic.

"Appropriate to be so flustered?"

"Host, it's not good, the black qi above the Moqing Temple floats and sours towards the Soul Courtyard."

"What?"

The presiding officer of the Moqing Temple, Mo Xin, who was originally sitting on the main seat in a robe, was sitting prematurely, but after hearing Mo Yi's words, he immediately stood up, and said indifferently: "What's the matter, a large amount of necromantic qi poured into the Holy Spirit Temple, how come there is no change in my hand whistle of the monk."

"The gatekeeper goes, hurry to the Soul Courtyard", Mo Yi stayed to see the senior brother to do his homework.

"Host, me...... You're kidding, I'm a cook and a monk Moyi, I can do stir-frying, I don't do my homework."

The host said: "It's okay, your junior brother will help you", Mo Xin said that he took Mo Zuo, Mo Kong and Mo Xiang and hurried to the Soul Courtyard.

The four monks walked all the way without delay, but the firmament was still circling not far from the Soul Courtyard.

"How is this place like a labyrinth"?

"The donor is right, this is an enchantment labyrinth, and it is impossible to pass through here without this bone whistle."

The host indifferently slid the bone whistle towards the barrier, and the barrier of the Soul Courtyard disappeared immediately.

"Amitabha, donor, let's meet again?"

"Again, have they seen it before?"

Firmament saw that this little monk looked old, in the firmament's opinion, it was only 17.8 years old, although it was more than seven feet tall, but the body was very thin, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was skinny, at a glance, it was known that it was a long-term wind and food camping, which was very similar to the ascetic he had seen, but the bright robe on the little monk's body showed this person's extraordinary status.

The firmament didn't answer the host's words, but said, "Enchantment labyrinth? I didn't expect there to be such a labyrinth in the world."

"Amitabha, donor, this is not a worldly thing, this is just a unique product here."

Mo Xin said again: "Donor, looking at the way you were eager to go out just now, you are looking for Lao Gao."

"Boss?"

Firmament Heart Dao is just a 17.8-year-old child, how can he call himself an old man, not to mention that he is looking for the abbot of Moqing Temple?

The monk seemed to understand the firmament's thoughts and said, "This matter will be explained to you by the old man later, now let's go first, otherwise your friend will be in danger?"

Firmament doubted: "You are the abbot of Moqing Temple?", now there is only one voice in Firmament's head, "Find the host, find the host ......."

Mo Xin said: "Yes, the old man is."

"Then go quickly", hearing the little monk admit that he is the abbot of the firmament is not completely lost, after all, there is a record of the abbot of the monk in this world, that must be a person of high morality, this little monk obviously does not meet the basic conditions.

But the firmament himself is also a cultivator after all, and he understands that sometimes he can't just look at external things, so the loss of the firmament is only a momentary thing.

After determining that the little monk was the abbot of the Moqing Temple, the firmament basically pulled the monk to the living soul courtyard at the same time.

"Abbot, take a look at my sister."

Indifferent heart said: "Sister? also one bite at a time".

"Could it be another woman? Or ......"

As soon as the two of them stepped into the courtyard, they heard the firmament shouting for Moxin to see his sister.

Mo Xin just wanted to ask something, but was pushed into Long Xuanxi's room by the firmament.

"The person is still the same person 3, but there is less life at this time."

"Desert air, desert work, desert phase, array".

"Yes, Abbot".

At this time, the black qi around the dragon girl became more and more abundant, and it was so much that it was about to surround Xuanxi.

"Abbot, what's going on? The housekeeper was fine last night, but this morning she became like this."

"It's the breath of the dead."

What does it mean?

"Does the donor know where you are now?"

Firmament said: "The two of us also came to this place by mistake, where are they, and I want to know more."

"The two donors are from Miaole, right?"

"Yes"

"That's right, the City of the Dead has always existed in Bliss."

Mo Xin originally wanted to say something, but at this time, a voice came from the courtyard: "Host, it's already good."

Moxin said:. "Okay, let's get started".

"Donor, go out temporarily, the monk will withdraw these necromantic qi from the female Bodhisattva's body, if you want these necromantic qi to be withdrawn from the human body, then these necromantic qi will definitely have a riot, so the monk may not take care of the donor later, the donor will go out first, and wait until the monk receives these necromantic qi donors come in?"

The firmament knew that he couldn't help now, and the only thing he could do at the moment was not to help.