The mermaid candle hallucinates, through human skin, breath, and even mixed with aura, so that the monk will soon hallucinate, lose his mind, and gradually faint in extreme happiness.

In addition, the smoke of the mermaid candle has the ability to dissolve and swallow corpses......

Gu Yunying didn't dare to delay any longer, so she had to forcibly seal off her spiritual power, and relied on the strength of her body to quickly run over from the corridor.

"There's no mystery at all as I imagined!"

The exploration ruins or secret realms in others are all open and closed, killing in all directions, with the unique freedom and freedom of the fantasy monks, blood, and fairy wind bones.

As a result, when it came to her, it was an 800-meter run?

It's too cheap!

I want a concave shape! I want Edgeworth to fly! I'm going to slap the enemy in the face!

[Gain Gu Yunying's hatred +1000.] 】

"Overrun, turn left."

"Oh."

Gu Yunying turned left in grief and indignation, walked out of the corridor filled with mermaid candle smoke, and entered a spacious side hall.

As soon as he entered, the luxury of this side hall almost blinded Gu Yunying's eyes.

The floor tiles of the side hall are paved with glazed ice, although the walls on both sides are blood-red, but they are not gloomy and terrifying, but warm as a pepper room, the golden tree lamps all over the corners are still shining, and the golden candles on the gold leaf are clearly extinguished, but they are replaced with a lamp oil that Gu Yunying can't recognize.

All in all, although there were precious materials everywhere that Gu Yunying didn't know, it didn't prevent her from feeling the luxury and preciousness here.

Gu Yunying held Gu Tianjiao with one hand, cautiously entered it with the other, looked left and right, and greedily touched a handful of glazed ice on the ground, wanting to take these glazed ice away.

It looks like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Gu Tianjiao was quite helpless, and once again talked about Gu Yunying's brain, urging: "Is the chief disciple of the Sword Sect like this?" Keep going inside, what's inside will be better. ”

No matter how good things are, they are not hers.

Gu Yunying reluctantly squatted in the corner, staring at the glazed ice all over the ground, her eyes were shining, and under the illumination of the golden candles, the colorful light that shone brightly filled Gu Yunying's eyes, making her unable to take her eyes off for a long time.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Gu Yunying saw some nicks in the corner of the wall.

The position of these notches is not high, at most it is above her knees, carved crookedly, perhaps because of the unknown number of years, the notches on it are particularly shallow, so shallow that they are like the fine lines of the wall, it is difficult to attract the attention of others, except for Gu Yunying, who has been staring at him.

Gu Yunying stared at these nicks, she thought it should be some words, but she didn't know a word.

"These nicks, you know?" She turned her head and asked Gu Tianjiao.

Gu Tianjiao also seemed to have discovered these nicks for the first time, standing in front of the wall, his height just matched the position of the nicks.

"It's the words of antiquity." Gu Tianjiao's gaze seemed to be discerning these nicks, and he thought slightly, "It should have been carved by a child...... Being able to carve traces on the incomparably hard blood rock, the magic weapon in this child's hand will not be of too low quality, perhaps this child's cultivation will also exceed the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm. ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Gu Yunying again.

When he and Xie Ying entered this side hall before, perhaps from the perspective of adults, they didn't notice these subtle nicks.

What's more, no one would have thought that in this ruins of suspected ancient gods, there would be words carved by children.

Gu Yunying sighed, it turned out to be ancient writing, so it wasn't that she was illiterate.

"And what does this mean?" She asked again.

Gu Tianjiao stood in front of these words, frowned slightly, and translated word by word: "All ...... Be...... Bad...... People ......"

"Uncle...... Bully...... Nest-" Gu Tianjiao's tone paused, and said, "This should be a typo." ”

Gu Yunying strained her face, holding back a little uncomfortable.

She watched Gu Tianjiao use the appearance of a seven-year-old child to read out the words of a child, but the expression on her face was extremely serious and serious, and she inexplicably felt a little more joyful, which made Gu Yunying want to laugh a little.

Gu Tianjiao's words stopped, and he turned his head to look at Gu Yunying: "Did I give you a wrong perception and make you think that I won't kill you." ”

"I was wrong." Gu Yunying admitted his mistake with kindness.

Gu Tianjiao's eyes glanced at her twice, then looked at the notch on the wall again, carefully distinguished, and read out two more words:

"Leave, shepherd."

——

At the Rakshasa Temple Station, a large number of young women are standing outside the tall building, and in front of them is Zhuo Erma, who is also dressed solemnly.

These women, who were selected by the holy woman, were so nervous that they didn't dare to take a breath, so they could only follow closely behind Aunt Zhuoerma, and under the escort of the holy monks of the Rakshasa Temple, they stepped on a huge eagle-like demon beast and flew to the peak of the Rakshasa Mountain on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Jin Xuanxuan was mixed in the last column of the crowd, looking around, completely ignoring the selection of the saintess.

Because she didn't think that she, the daughter of the Jin family who had been born and raised in Lingnan, could become the holy daughter of the Rakshasa Temple in Laoshizi!

It is said that once she becomes a saint, she will have to stay in the Rakshasa Temple for the rest of her life, so Jin Xuanxuan will not spend the rest of her life in the monk's pile.

She also wants to inherit the Jin family from Daddy's hands and be a happy little rich woman who does whatever she wants!

"When you enter the temple, you must not raise your voice, look around, or ...... Jin Xuanxuan, you stand up for me! Don't look the holy monks in the eyes, or you'll gouge out your eyes! ”

Zhuo Erma's expression was solemn, and when she was talking about the critical moment, she saw Jin Xuanxuan stumbling behind alone, and she couldn't help but scold anymore.

Jin Xuanxuan blinked her eyes and said innocently: "When I look at them, I have no evil thoughts in my heart, if they have evil thoughts because they have evil thoughts themselves, how can they blame me?" ”

Such strong words made Zhuo Erma's face gloomy again: "Clever tongue like a spring, you tongue like a tongue, sooner or later, you will go to hell and accept the punishment of the Buddha." ”

"I am a monk, and I will only lose my soul and not enter reincarnation." Jin Xuanxuan choked Zhuo Erma for a while.

At this time, the demon beast under their feet let out a long roar, spread their wings and swooped, frightening the women and hugging them tightly.

Jin Xuanxuan didn't care, because when she stepped on the shark yarn, it was much more bumpy than this.

The giant eagle monster swooped down and landed directly in the huge courtyard of the front hall of the Rakshasa Temple, and when it landed, it was unexpectedly steady, but some women were too frightened and fell down from above, and they didn't know if they had fallen anywhere.

Jin Xuanxuan jumped off the back of the eagle and looked around, and found that there were not many monks in the Rakshasa Temple, most of them wearing gray and blue robes, and most of them had work in their hands, either burying their heads in clearing the snow or mending roof tiles on the roof.

There are also monks who carry hoes and baskets, and there are mud spots under their feet, as if they have just returned from working in the fields, and some monks follow the monks who have returned in front of them, cleaning up the mud footprints left behind.

It is different from the gloomy and terrible in Jin Xuanxuan's impression, and it is also different from the fireworks of Nanke Temple.

It's like a real temple on earth.

Although those women from the Western Regions were scared enough, they were also stronger than the pampered Central Plains women, and they quickly adapted to it, tidied up their appearance again, and slowly walked into the center of the Rakshasa Temple with Zoerma and the holy monks who came to meet them.

Jin Xuanxuan was still at the back of the line, and she couldn't help but look around curiously, the ages of the monks here vary greatly, from as young as six or seven years old to as old as sixty or seventy years old.

Suddenly, her steps paused, and a silver figure appeared in her sight.

"Wow, you look so beautiful!"

Jin Xuanxuan couldn't help but exclaim.

The silver-haired man standing in the far corner also noticed Jin Xuanxuan's gaze, he turned his head slightly, and his ice-blue eyes were flowing in the sun, reminding Jin Xuanxuan of a goose feather slowly falling.

In an instant, those ordinary-looking monks of the Rakshasa Temple were reduced to a blank background board.

Jin Xuanxuan couldn't help but put her hands on her cheeks, admiring such a beautiful person.

"No, he appeared in the Rakshasa Temple, is he also a monk? Wouldn't it, such a waste! ”

Jin Xuanxuan then remembered that something was wrong.

"Jin Xuanxuan, what are you looking at?" Drolma's voice roared again, interrupting her thoughts.

She turned her head to look at Zhuolma's ugly face with slightly distorted facial features because of anger, and said truthfully: "I'm looking at the beauty, can you say that your Rakshasa Temple can allow it to be vulgar?" I want to ......"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zorma said angrily.

Jin Xuanxuan turned around, only to find that the silver-haired and blue-eyed man was gone.

"Is it a fantasy that I generated?"

Jin Xuanxuan was a little stunned, it seemed that no one had seen the beautiful man, but if it was her fantasy, shouldn't Lian Jiuqu appear?

But such doubts were quickly put out of her mind, as she followed Zorma again into a large hall at the back of the Rakshasa Temple.

This hall is extremely empty, completely different from other temples full of golden Buddha statues, there is nothing here, only a huge mural standing on the sacrificial platform, under the sacrificial platform are piles of futons, it seems that many monks will chant here to do their homework.

Jin Xuanxuan looked up at the mural, and suddenly, her figure froze, her lips opened slightly, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Because this mural is almost exactly the same as the one she dreamed of before entering the desert sea!

No, there are differences.

Jin Xuanxuan saw that in the center of the bottom of the mural, there was a woman with golden and green eyes, looking down on all beings in a dignified manner, as if she was compassionate.

The women who saw the portrait clearly also turned their heads in surprise and looked at Jin Xuanxuan who was standing at the door of the main hall.

As if in an instant, the dignified woman on the mural and Jin Xuanxuan standing in front of everyone gradually overlapped.