Chapter 82: The Buddha does not bless it, but abandons it

Nearly an hour later, Jiang Xuan's carriage stopped.

Jiang Juan jumped out of the carriage for the first time.

In front of me, there is a solemn temple, but this temple seems to have long been abandoned, and at a glance, it is bleak and dark.

The temple is so large that at first glance you can't see the end.

"Girl, you can go in, tomorrow on the fourth watch, we will wait for you at the door, remember to get the treasure chest."

After the guard girl had finished speaking, she set up the carriage and left.

Before leaving, he also gave Jiang Juan a candle.

Jiang Juan stood alone at the door of Yuntai Temple.

The faintly lit candle in his hand was lit, and compared to the dark giant building in front of him, it did not play any role in illumination.

Loss, she is not afraid of the dark.

If Jun Xuanche comes, the large string of steps at the light gate is estimated to stumble.

Jiang Wan walked up the steps.

When he walked to the door step by step, he saw that the gate of Yuntai Temple was closed, Jiang Juan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

"Crunch ......"

The rusty door creaked and creaked, as if with a little more force, the whole door would fall down.

Jiang Juan didn't dare to open all the doors, and after opening a hole, he went in sideways.

As soon as I entered, a chill hit my face.

She stood still, looking inside, dark and dreary, except for the occasional sound of the wind, only the sound of her breathing was quiet.

What surprised her even more was that there was not even a lonely ghost in it.

But there is a strange color everywhere.

Seriously, if you stay here all night, you're really scared.

Jiang Juan continued to walk forward, and saw that this abandoned temple was so large, I was afraid that it would take a lot of effort to find that treasure chest.

After a while, Jiang Juan came to a large hall.

No one has been here for a long time, and the wooden doors and windows of the main hall have been exposed to wind and rain all year round, and have fallen into disrepair for a long time, and have long been dilapidated and fell to the ground.

Through the moonlight, Jiang Juan saw a majestic and solemn Buddha statue.

Combined with the surrounding atmosphere, Jiang Juan actually had a feeling of being choked and suffocated.

She eased her nerves and bent down reverently, "Amitabha." ”

"I hope that the Buddha can bless the believer, and she will definitely be able to find the treasure box smoothly and pass the first round."

After speaking, he kowtowed three times to the Buddha statue.

Just as she was about to get up, a dark shadow loomed behind her in the dark curtain, accompanied by a sneer.

The sudden sound frightened Jiang Wan, his kneeling posture was crooked, and he fell to the ground.

As soon as she turned around, a dark shadow behind her enveloped her.

Jiang Wan settled down, and only then could he discern the other party in disbelief-

"Jun Xuanche?"

In a hurry, he called Jun Xuanche's name.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Juan stood up, looked at the dark environment around him again, and muttered to himself, "You can't be a ghost, right?" ”

"If you think this king is a ghost, that's fine." Jun Xuan's deep pupils glowed with a faint luster.

In the darkness, only her shadow could be dimly seen.

Sure it was the real Jun Xuanche, not a ghost, Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but looked around again, and was a little surprised after sensing the breath of only Jun Xuanche.

Even Ji Han and Jiang Can didn't bring them, they came alone?

She raised the faint candle flame a little higher and shone on Jun Xuanche's face.

Jun Xuan's eyes passed through her, looking at the golden Buddha statue that had been abandoned here, and a layer of compassion crossed his eyes.

"People in the world beg for the protection of God and Buddha, but they are insatiable in their search."

"The Buddha does not bless it, but abandons it."

"Tsk, humanity."

Jiang Juan seemed to be in Jun Xuanche's mouth for the first time, hearing such serious and profound words, he looked sideways at the Buddha statue and pursed his lips.

From his words and expression, I heard another layer of meaning, "You are familiar with this place?" ”

After being silent for a long time, Jun Xuanche's expression has returned to his former laziness.

He slowly opened his lips, "This king once hid under this Buddha statue for a full year in order to survive. ”

"From then on, I couldn't see things at night."

……

Suburban cemetery.

After Jiang Yimo arrived at the location, Youlanwei's people left.

At this moment, a man stood in a messy graveyard, without even a place to stand, and after taking two steps, he tripped over an inconspicuous grave bag and was covered in mud.

Although Jiang Yimo has been well raised by the Jiang family since he was a child, he is pampered in the end, and he has stayed in this kind of place late at night alone.

At this moment, a heart is so nervous that it is about to jump out.

I took a few steps forward, and on the way to find the treasure chest, I turned back three times one step at a time, and I always felt that there was something staring at me behind me.

Jiang Yimo trotted forward a few steps in fear.

"Mo'er, Mo'er!"

Suddenly, someone shouted Jiang Yimo.

Jiang Yimo screamed in fright, covered his ears, tripped under his feet again, and fell to the ground.

At this time, a pair of hands grabbed her shoulders, "Mo'er, it's this king!" ”

Jiang Yimo was stunned for a moment, and quietly opened her eyes, only to find that Ye Beining had appeared in front of her.

"North, His Highness the King of the North?" Jiang Yimo's eyes showed a touch of surprise, unbelievable.

Ye Beining smiled at her, "It's this king." ”

"His Royal Highness the Northern King, why are you here?" Jiang Yimo still couldn't believe that Ye Beining would appear here.

Ye Beining helped her up, and his tone was a little proud, "This king inquired, you took the assessment today, and asked again, knowing that you are going to stay in this ghost place all night, this king is very distressed." ”

Speaking of which, Ye Beining didn't want to come here either.

But he knows that girls have always been timid, and the little beauty of the Jiang family may not have experienced this.

So, if he wants to successfully hold the beauty, he has to work harder.

Look now, the beauty is hiding in her arms in fear!

In time, I am afraid that I will have to take the initiative to dedicate myself.

With Ye Beining's appearance, Jiang Yimo instantly relaxed, feeling that the cemetery was not so terrible.

Thinking to himself, Hua Zi'an obviously said that the assessment location was confidential, but someone still revealed it to His Royal Highness the Northern King.

This shows that Youlanwei is not worth mentioning in front of the real powerful.

Seeing that Ye Beining was still concerned about himself, Jiang Yimo's heart was completely gloomy, but he still couldn't help but want to test Ye Beining's mind.

"Isn't His Royal Highness the Northern King worried about my sister?" Jiang Yimo asked.

As soon as the words came out, Ye Beining looked disgusted, "Who is worried about Jiang Juan's ghost!" It would be nice if she didn't scare the ghosts to death! ”

He had already inquired, and Jiang Juan was assigned to the place in Yuntai Temple.

That's a serious place to go!

It is said that there were blood stains flowing everywhere in the entire monastery, and those monks did not see anyone alive or dead.

It is rumored that the gods and Buddhas in their monasteries are not worshipped, but evil spirits.

That's why these monks were devoured by evil spirits in the end!

Now fools go!

Even if Jiang Yimo was assigned to Yuntai Temple, he wouldn't go!

Getting a satisfactory answer, Jiang Yimo pursed his lips and smiled.

"Come on, Mo'er, let's find a clean place to sit for a while." Ye Beining was standing in the grave pile at this moment, and the whole person also felt panicked.

Jiang Yimo leaned on Ye Beining's arms and followed him.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Yimo suddenly felt a little thirsty, and with the thirst, there were also some strange sensations in his body, and his whole body was crispy and numb, and he couldn't say a strange feeling.

Jiang Yimo subconsciously grabbed Ye Beining's arm.

"Mo'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Beining's words of concern came.

Jiang Yimo bit her lip and stood still slightly, but there was an inexplicable heat in her body, and after a while, her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

What's going on?

Jiang Yimo's heart was itching, and he subconsciously clung to Ye Beining beside him.