163 Me and him, whom do you choose?

I opened my mouth, but swallowed the words that were just a coincidence.

The temple is closed at night, with a total of four doors, and you can enter from anywhere.

It's just that there are no temple blessings and Taoist priests, this night, except for a few street lamps in the courtyard, all the halls are pitch black.

I pulled Qin Luo around the entire temple a few times, except for encountering a bunch of divine sticks, there was nothing else, until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, at the intersection of yin and yang, a silver nail appeared on the dilapidated earthen wall.

"Soul Nail!" Ling'er's voice was filled with a hint of surprise, and he was about to reach out to pull it out, but Qin Luo was in front of him, and with a wave of his long sleeves, not only did he not pull out the nail, but instead made the nail sink deeper again.

"What are you doing here?" The boy was puzzled.

Qin Luo squinted his eyes and spun around the nail, and suddenly, a strong wind blew around, and the entire temple exuded a cold light, as if it was alive.

Among the three statues of generals in the temple, three shadows suddenly walked out, holding their respective weapons in their hands, which were very eye-catching in the moonlight.

However, they have no entity, just three black shadows, and from the top down, it seems that something is moving on a flat surface, but when you stand back on the ground and look at it, it is a real existence.

There wasn't a single footprint on the ground, but when they moved, I could clearly feel the ground trembling.

"Yin Soldier!" I muttered, and changed my words very much: "No, it's a yin general, and the breath is very heavy!" ”

"Yes! It's the three gods of the underworld, it's inconvenient for me to make a move, you solve it and I'll come out again! After Qin Luo finished speaking, he quickly disappeared from our sight.

I looked at him quietly, raised my hand and turned the yin and yang pen into a soft whip in my hand, and kept an eye on the situation around me while dealing with the person in front of me.

Those who set up stalls at the door seemed to have noticed something, and they all left one by one with Mazha and scolding, and I listened carefully a few times, as if they were talking about the three generals.

"Recently, it's really getting more and more evil here, it used to be cold only once a month, but I didn't expect it to be almost once every few days this month!"

"yes, those three ghosts came out again and don't know what to do! I said yes, it's not that the government doesn't have a real feng shui master, so why can't it be governed here. ”

"You admit you're a fake!"

"Haha! It's not the same as you! ”

Their voices faded away, and I retracted my mind, thinking that these three men had come out to deal with us, but now it seemed that this was the custom.

Thinking of this, I exchanged glances with Ling'er, and at the same time hid my figure, and sure enough, the three black shadows were still wandering in the yard and didn't do anything.

After observing for a while, they finally found a trace of Duan Rui, they seemed to be checking something, the trajectory and scope of everyone's movements were the same, and finally they walked to the soul suppression nail that was firmly slapped into the soil by Qin Luo and stopped for a while, and only returned to the main hall at dawn.

With the crisp birdsong and the fiery morning sun, the temple returned to calm, Ling'er and I showed our figures, went straight to the place where the soul-calming nails were buried, and opened the golden pupils, only to find that there were nails one after another below, dense enough to force the patients with dense phobia.

"Is it true that as soon as we move here, something down here will just explode? It's just that I don't understand, what are so many soul nails trying to deter? ”

"I don't know, but it proves that we are not in the wrong place, and the ruins of this Great Xia should be down there." Ling'er said this, and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, her eyes slightly closed, and she seemed to be absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

I didn't bother him, so I got up and kicked a pebble with my foot, and the blue dot made an arc in the air and fell into the lotus pond in the backyard.

No matter how calm the water is, people should react to it, but the one in front of me is not, and instead of falling into the water, the pebble floats on the surface of the lake.

I didn't believe in evil, so I took out a bigger one from the side and threw it into the lotus pond with all my might, but the result was the same, still floating on the surface of the lake and not moving.

But it didn't take long for both stones to disappear, not falling, but evaporating like water, and not even a puff of smoke was seen.

I used my spiritual power and cautiously poked towards the bottom of the pool, which seemed to be a shallow pond, but it was bottomless.

Because it was daytime, people came and went from time to time, especially the old man who walked the birds, so I had to suppress the shock in my heart and discuss it with Ling'er.

We agreed that the entrance should be at the bottom of this pool, but we couldn't make a move during the day, so we could only go back to the hotel, and at the same time, Qin Luo received some news from the henchmen of the underworld. The old Hades King Qin Yan suddenly announced a retreat, and the time was to be determined.

At dinner time, I directly sent a few old officials to invite Qin Luo to go back to preside over the overall situation, so I followed Qin Luo back and went to see Qin Yan at ease.

But Qin Yan had already entered a state of retreat, and even if it was me, I could only see him cultivating cross-legged outside through his pile of formations, and he didn't have a single wound on his body.

Could it be that there is really progress in cultivation that is why he is in retreat?

Standing at the door of his palace, I struggled to recall what he had said when we met that day, didn't he say that his body was not intact now? It's just a head.

Shouldn't he have put his body together first, what the hell is this sudden retreat?

It's just that I can't just rush in and ask him, if it's okay if he's in a fake retreat, if he's in a real retreat, if I'm so frightened, no one can bear the consequences.

Unable to do so for a while, we returned to the yang realm.

I had been guarding the City God Temple until 12 o'clock, and I came to the lotus pond again.

After using the golden pupil this time, I finally found a place with a suspicious entrance.

That is, at the bottom of this lotus pond, there are stone slabs. There were all sorts of strange symbols carved on it, and on the stone slab, there were several white bones.

Qin Luo stretched out his hand and hugged me into his arms, and jumped directly into it with me.

As soon as my feet got wet, the strong resistance came down against me.

The more I increase the input of spiritual power, the more powerful the pressure from the water will become.

I simply emptied my soul and let my body be as ethereal as duckweed, but I quickly fell downward.

In the process of this fall, I was not idle, I kept staring at the surrounding stone walls, which were depicted with some simple work drawings, I don't know what kind of paint was made, obviously I had been soaking in the water, the more vivid the eyes.

After a long time, my feet finally came into contact with the earth, and the ground here was so soft that I walked like I was stepping on a twisted flower.

I reached out and pulled out a water-repellent bead, condensing a blister-like hood around my body, and studying the symbols on the ground.

In the corner, there is also a stack of corpses, look at the style of the clothes, from ancient times to the present.

It's just that I don't understand, isn't there a city god temple here from the beginning? In ancient times, incense was so heavy, and I liked to pray to God and worship Buddha, did I still like to kill people in the temple? Isn't that the most serious problem?

Or are those dynastic introductions written at the door actually fake?

Raising my hand and gently covering a white bone, the overwhelming resentment quickly poured into my mind, all of them were some living people, and then they were thrown into this pool alive.

They are just the most ordinary mortals, they can't withstand this strong pressure, and their bodies have been corroded by the strong pressure in the water before they have completely sunk to the bottom.

Sighing, I put those corpses in the bag, and all this can only be buried after going out.

I just don't know where their souls are. Is it behind that stone gate?

I quietly looked at the stone door in front of me and pulled out the parchment roll.

After checking the patterns from above, I really didn't go wrong.

With the understanding of the formation in my head, I was able to open the door smoothly.

I thought it would be like in the picture, full of hidden passages, but in front of me is an extremely smooth road, and the cyan stone slabs are shining in the dark, reflecting our image very clearly.

Ling'er threw out a few puppets and walked up, walking far away, without activating the so-called mechanism.

Only the sound of the puppet rubbing against the ground, as if it were carving a knife on glass.

Suddenly, a fluctuation of spiritual power in the air formed a figure in the air.

The man was dressed in black hair and a red robe, and he didn't feel malice, so I thought it was Qin Luo.

Naturally, he walked up and reached out and patted the man's shoulder: "Why did you come out?" ”

"Come out?"

A playful voice sounded in my ears, startling me back again and again, saying that it was too late, and then quickly, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around my waist, and as soon as I raised my eyes, I met those familiar eyes.

Purple gentleness...

"Anzhi, long time no see!"

"You... Su Han..."

"What? Are you happy to see me? ”

The man chuckled and let go of the hand around my waist, I was startled by this sudden 'surprise', and subconsciously shuddered: "Why are you... What about Qin Luo? ”

The smile in Su Han's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a touch of disappointment.

He raised his hand and carved symbols in the air that I couldn't read, and the scenery in front of us began to change, the darkness disappeared, and a blue blue sky appeared overhead.

Not only did Su Han's hair not regain its purple, but even my and Ling'er's turned black. I summoned Qin Luo with the Messenger Jade Jane, but I was surprised to find that the Jade Jane had lost its effect.

It should have glowed green, but it had turned gray, and lay quietly in the palm of my hand, no different from the most ordinary stone.

Su Han, who was in the distance, suddenly stopped, looked into my eyes, and said word by word: "An Zhi, if Qin Luo and I are destined to live alone, who do you choose?" ”