The temple collapsed completely.

It was already dilapidated, and the most devout generation has long since passed away, and in recent decades, not a single person has come up to worship. Faith collapses before physical objects, and physical objects follow beliefs, which may also be a kind of objective law.

Maybe it was blown by the mountain wind, or maybe it was accidentally touched by a child playing nearby, in short, the life span was over.

Lan Shuying watched the ruins up close.

This pile of rubble with a broken beauty is quite pleasing to the eye.

Jialan misunderstood her plan and was speechless for a while:

“…… How do you get in? What if someone cleans up the ruins and gouges you out to ward off evil spirits? ”

"Poof!"

Xie Di was very enthusiastic, and he laughed directly, making half of Xie Tian's sleeves full of water.

The pet brother madman will not care about this little thing, but he just rubs it helplessly and pats the dog's head.

On the road before, when the four of them stopped for a picnic, Lan Shuying inquired with Xie Tian:

How the hell did he make Xie Di so much better?

Xie Tian smiled and replied: "I told him that if I was not there, he would treat me as if I was dead, and he would rely on himself for everything, and no one should count on him." ”

Therefore, whether children can grow up quickly sometimes depends on whether parents are willing to push behind.

On that occasion, Xie Tian also asked her a sentence:

"Can we win?"

Lan Shuying pinched her eyebrows and asked him: "What do you want to hear from me, man will win the day?" "This chicken soup is really outdated, it's not poisonous, but it's greasy.

Thank God for the silence.

"This boat is built by everyone." She said.

Whether it goes well and how far it can go depends on how much each person is willing to give.

Of course, there is also an element of luck.

The weather, the direction of the wind, the rise and fall of the tide, and whether there are any undercurrents...... These are all things to consider.

Nanming Mansion, the first batch of new ones has not been filled, and the competition has never stopped.

The environment has become fast.

The little minions will be afraid, and the people who seem to have the power of life and death will actually do. It's just that everyone tacitly hides their emotions, eats when they should eat, drinks when they should drink, and strives to do everything they can do well.

Whether it can be done or not, leave the rest to the will of God.

It should be thousands of years old, and generations of heroes died quietly in the torrent of time, leaving few records. The pen of time will always write the story of contemporary people, and they, as the protagonists of contemporary times, can live until what day?

Maybe.

Xie Tian nodded, understood.

How much does he understand, Lan Shuying doesn't know, this topic has passed anyway.

……

Lan Shuying added an invisible magic to herself, flew to the other side of the mountain, chose a good position, and began to dig holes in it with her dragon claws.

An oblique passage with a zigzag interior that connects to a natural stone cave.

The first half is dug out by the dragon's claw:

In the second half, after she walked in with her body, she slowly used magic to process the internal details.

She took out the coffin prepared in advance, lay down in it, and waved her hand at the stunned Xie brothers:

"I'll go to sleep first."

"You two, remember to close the door when you go out."

Thank God: "......"

Thanks: "......"

Jialan snickered on her shoulder, and slowly mended the knife: "That's right, I brought you in for this." ”

The brothers understood.

They watched as the dragon stopped breathing.

The long-lost game hint is out, announcing that the good camp has won the game!

The two of them, you can go back and get the customs clearance gift package!

"Owed again." Thank God for a wry smile.

Xie Di's mentality is very good: "Hehe, it's a gang of us anyway." ”

So, what do you owe or not?

The two closed the lid of the coffin and walked out the way they came.

On the way, they checked the magic traps one after another, and when they reached the last section of the passage, the brothers took a deep breath and the big project began.

Xie Tian tied himself to his waist with vines and fixed himself to the cliff wall, and his younger brother controlled the wind to help. The two of them filled the hole little by little to cover up.

When it was finished, Xie Tian gave a look: "Ready." ”

"Uh-huh, I'm fine."

In the third second after submitting the application, a gate of brilliance opened in mid-air, and he cut the vine and pressed it the cliff wall, and the whole person bounced into the door, and the same was true for Xie Di.

The blue light flashed, and the soul body was sent back to Nanming Mansion.

Two corpses fell out of the door, as if they were garbage that it disdained to collect, disintegrating on their own in the process of falling.

……

The gray canopy gives people a sense of oppression.

A red figure jumped into the pool.

Following the route in her memory, she was approaching the Courtyard of the Sun God.

Suddenly, a hand stopped in front of her!

"Give me back!"

Lan Shuying shook her head deliberately: "It's so stingy." ”

The black-clothed Nanming's face was very stinky, and as a bitter master who had suffered a loss, his attitude was very arrogant: "Don't talk nonsense!" Bring! ”

"No, it won't."

Lan Shuying bypassed him and stood in front of the courtyard gate.

The door opened.

It's still the same.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

All the unstable factors seem to be absent, and it is as beautiful as a dream.

The god of day beckoned to her from behind the round.

She handed over the Jialan Soul Bead and said respectfully, "Please also ask your seniors to help." ”

"Well, I won't regret what I promised, unlike some ......," he glanced meaningfully behind her.

Who's talking about it, it's clear.

Last time, she borrowed the face of the god of day to get this godhead, and she used it, and the effect was very good.

Now, she wants to see what the god of day means, and she will return it if it's a big deal.

"Hey!! You got the results you wanted, and you still want to dominate like that? ”

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows: "Is it what I want?" You dare to say that you don't want her to die? ”

The black-clothed Nanming was stunned:

She? Yu Duoer?

The conversation that day, was overheard?

No, wasn't it already teleported away by then......

“……”

"Huh...... I wasn't sure, but now I know. Lan Shuying revealed.

According to her guess, this guy and Yu Duoer are in the same backstage, and he wants to "compete for favor" with Yu Duoer. Now, Yu Duoer can't jump up, and he is the happiest!

Lan Shuying spoke to him, but stared at the god of day.

Seeing that the god of the day bowed slightly, she took out the box and threw it to the black-clothed Nanming: "Take it." ”

The Godhead still looks like a black heart.

The color is a little lighter.

Lost and regained, the stingy ghost subconsciously grinned, suddenly thought that she was still there, and forcibly tightened the corners of his mouth, probably feeling sorry for the consumption of her using it to fight.

"Alright, the things are also available, you can go." The god of the day drove people away in a faint tone.

Lan Shuying's heart tightened: "Wait! ”

"Wait!" The black-clothed Nanming actually spoke in unison with her.

They looked at each other:

"What plane are the seven deadly sins?"

"You gave me the karmic fire!"

“……”

“……”

"Tut-tut." The god of day lifted his eyelids, rubbed the blue soul bead, and had an expression of watching a play.

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