Behind the triple gate, there is a shrine.

The outline is barely visible from the outside, and it is a tripod shape.

Therefore, to enter the shrine, it is equivalent to entering the interior of a tripod, so you have to climb a soft ladder.

In other words, the temple is enclosed in the mansion like a suspended box.

"Does it look like a hanging coffin?"

Yu Bai was muttering in a low voice again, but when he got here, no one answered his words.

With the help of dozens of lantern-headed Dao people above, several people finally climbed up smoothly, that is, they came to the bottom of this "Great Ding".

After the last person climbed up, the Taoists worked together and completely closed the bottom of the "big ding".

Obviously, this "big ding" was originally sealed, and this "door" for people to enter and exit was later excavated and newly installed.

As soon as the door closed, several faint lights suddenly lit up.

"Now the lighting is damaging this room, so the light is a little dimmer."

Lin Yao's familiar voice sounded above her head.

The crowd followed the sound and looked up, only to realize that they were not in a corridor, but in the interval between a four-sided platform at the bottom of the big ding and the edge of the entire room.

Lin Yao was on the corner of the four-sided platform, looking down at them.

"Please come up."

When they heard the words, they began to climb the stairs along the four steps of the four-sided platform.

In the middle of the four platforms, there is a table, and the person sitting at the table is naturally Mr. Li Shicheng Li.

But the first thing that attracted everyone was not him, but the interior of this room, the interior of this "big ding".

The four walls of the room are not so much walls as four stands.

The stepped stands are divided into countless seats, and on each seat, there seems to be a statue.

Some of these statues are easy to identify, such as the Great Day Virujana, Brahma, the Three Purities and the Three Saints, the Holy Father and the Holy Son, and some are unheard of and unseen, but they are also shocking at a glance and infinitely awe-inspiring.

Four walls, tens of millions of seats, tens of millions of immortals, it can be said that it is truly full of gods and Buddhas, thirty-three days, all the gods are there.

And under these gods and Buddhas, there are four giant beasts with strange and vague faces, such as green dragons and white tigers, as mounts to hold up these gods and Buddhas.

None of the immortals and beasts were staring at the four sides in the middle of the house.

Further up, there are seven or eight Taoists standing in each of the four directions, the same head wearing paper lanterns, pigs, cows, sheep, horses, dogs, pikas, and rabbits, which is the same door of the previous dragon head Taoist, these seven or eight Taoists are in four directions, each clustered with a Dao person, the Dao people are shrouded in paper, like wearing a huge armor, and it is lined with two people tall, these four Dao people are respectively holding sheep, deer, tiger and a monkey head, four strange and complicated paper heads, eight red eyes, the same fierce staring

The four sides in the middle.

On the roof of the room (the lid of the big ding), there are all kinds of divine weapons, densely packed, thousands, all of them with blood and flesh on them, lined up in formation, murderous, and also facing the four platforms.

At this time, Lu Ran had already stood on the four-sided platform, looking up at all the strange shapes that flickered and darkened, and suddenly had a feeling.

This temple, this Dading, is a prison.

Hundreds of millions of immortals, thousands of soldiers, thousands of eyes, are just guards, a means.

Something that they were going to guard, suppress, besiege, control, was on the four-sided platform, or had been.

Now, on these four platforms, there is only one table and an old man with a somewhat rickety figure.

The table looks very strange, the shape can be said to be very clumsy, but under the pentagonal table top, there are seven or eight legs of different thicknesses, and the material is also a little strange, charcoal black, not wooden, not iron, black and dull, like some kind of stone.

After a few more glances, I found that the table sometimes blended in with the darkness, and sometimes it shone with a faint light, illuminating the darkness.

But no matter how the table changed its flashes, it was always pitch black, so the old man sitting at the table had his face in the shadows, and like the gods in the room, it was difficult to see clearly.

But the six people who have all stood on the four sides of the stage all understand that this old man is Mr. Li Shicheng and Mr. Li himself.

"A star at the zenith, a study underground."

"The door of the study has not been opened, and Anu is crying and thirsting for oil?......

When Mr. Li saw the six people standing still, he opened his mouth to speak, and when he opened his mouth, he actually recited two nursery rhymes in his hometown dialect.

The six people on the stage didn't know what his intentions were, only Fang Mei, who was also from Chaoshan, naturally took over.

"Oil? Before it floated, Anu cried and wanted to go to the cow."

"The cow didn't wake up, and Anu cried and wanted to prey on the grasshopper,"

"The grasshopper jumps, and Anu is so angry that his mouth is upturned."

In the dark, Li Shicheng seemed to smile, clapped his hands and praised, "Miss Fang, you took it well."

Fang Mei smiled sweetly, "Hello Mr. Li, I am also from Chaoshan, how can I not know this nursery rhyme."

Li Shicheng laughed dryly a few times, and then stretched out his hand to greet them one by one.

"Five of you, please sit as you like."

At this time, Lin Yao walked out of nowhere, walked behind Li Shicheng, and pushed him back half a body.

Li Shicheng actually came here in a wheelchair, and as soon as he stepped back, under the strange pentagonal tabletop, the situation suddenly became clear, and five stone pier-like seats appeared in five directions, obviously dealing with the five people who received the invitation.

"But how do you have six of you?"

Li Shicheng suddenly asked alertly

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Lin Yao whispered a few words in his ear.

"It's okay, then you, just like me, as a bystander, okay."

Li Shicheng's voice had a bit of the kindness of an elder.

Li Xiaoyu's face hidden under the long golden hair was very ugly, at least in Lu Ran's opinion, since Li Xiaoyu's eyes saw Li Shicheng, he was full of hatred that he couldn't wait to go up and eat him alive.

Li Xiaoyu shouldn't have discovered that the Taoist of those paper lanterns was the real murderer who kidnapped Huizhen, he just identified a possibility from the stories of a few people-

Li Dayu's death was not accidental, but because he participated in the treasure appraisal meeting of this strange and evil sect.

Lu Ran told Li Xiaoyu with his eyes not to be impulsive, and then he first picked a direction and sat down.

Taking Li Shicheng's position as the northernmost corner of the five-sided platform, he chose the south side that was farthest away from him, and another reason was that this direction was the closest to the door they had just entered here.

As soon as he sat down, he saw an object placed on the five-sided platform, covered with a heavy black cloth, and the shape seemed like a round stone.

All the familiar sensations he felt as soon as he entered here came from this object.