The mysterious man's eyes were boiling with murderous intent, but he couldn't crush the barrier created by the runes, of course, if there was no such barrier, he wouldn't have killed him easily, because the whereabouts of the scroll are still unknown.

"The scroll is on you!" the mysterious man said.

"If you really don't believe it, you can go to the temple and find out. Zhang Linchen said seriously.

The mysterious man secretly gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed, thinking about what to do next, seeing him hesitate, Zhang Linchen secretly wondered: "Why is he so resistant to entering the Taoist temple? If this is his hermitage, why don't you go in until now, just like an outsider, if he wanted, he should have entered a long time ago, there must be a secret in this!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Linchen had a plan in his heart, he decided to force this person back first, and then drag it out like this, who knows what will happen, and he doesn't want to be held hostage like this. At this moment, his eyes flashed fiercely, his whole body was full of brilliant light, almost all the red rays on his fists surged, a phantom appeared behind him, and the huge aura was fully displayed, he shouted loudly, and hit it out with all his might, and the power was terrifying.

The mysterious man's face was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Linchen to have such a huge strength, but he quickly reacted, his eyes were slightly condensed, he let go of his arms, and his body retreated violently, far away in the darkness. This made Zhang Linchen's punch reach the empty place, but the purpose of his move was achieved, that is, to get out, and then he immediately turned around and entered the Taoist temple and closed the door.

Seeing this, the darkness not far away, the mysterious man's face changed, he didn't expect Zhang Linchen to do this, he gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, and said loudly: "Do you think you will be safe and sound by hiding in the Taoist temple? Don't forget that this is my residence!"

"Then you can come in and try it!" Zhang Linchen said calmly.

"Very good! I hope you don't regret it!" the mysterious man stepped into the air, slowly approaching the Taoist temple.

Don't look at Zhang Linchen's tone so firm, in fact, he is a little unsure of whether this decision is correct or not, of course, he just thinks about it, he will not regret it no matter what, after all, it is his choice.

After a while, the door was still very stable, it was not opened, nor was it shattered by the mysterious person in a fit of anger, the light on Zhang Linchen's body had long been calmed, and the surroundings fell into deep darkness. The mysterious man stood motionless in the air, his eyes turning from the most open anger to the bone-chilling cold, and just waited.

"It turns out that he really has some scruples, what could it be?"

After a period of time, the mysterious person has not yet entered the Taoist temple, and the door has not even been opened, Zhang Linchen knows that he guessed correctly this time, but there is another question in his heart, that is, why this person does not dare to come in. He pondered all the arrangements in the temple, and finally he turned his gaze to the darkness in front of him, which was the idol of the god on the high platform. Only the idol is the most striking and unique, and the picture scroll is attached to the back of its head, and with that somewhat unusual layer of dust, the answer is obvious.

"You are not the owner of the Taoist temple!" Zhang Linchen said loudly.

The wind outside had subsided, but there was still some noise, and the mysterious man seemed to have left the place, not responding.

"What would you do if I told you where the scroll was?" said Zhang again.

"Leave you alone, look for the scroll. Suddenly there was a voice outside, very abrupt and indifferent.

"What the hell does that thing do?" Zhang Linchen asked.

This time, the mystery man did not speak, apparently not wanting to answer the question.

"Why don't you come in?"

The mysterious man was silent, silent, very calm, staring at the door motionless.

"Such a stalemate is not a solution, we have to find an opportunity to test it. Zhang Linchen thought secretly.

He took out the scroll from the jade pendant and held it in his hand, never opening it, in case there was any change or being taken into the blood-colored world. He hadn't explored this picture properly, and now he didn't have time, after all, there was a mysterious person outside.

Buzz –

At this moment, an extremely faint murmur sounded, and a bright yellow light erupted in the Taoist temple, for some reason, the statue suddenly lit up all over its body, and the old man made of stone was like he was alive, blooming with divine light, and becoming more and more brilliant. The eyes that were originally slightly closed opened instantly, and a pair of eyes that were extremely old seemed to be able to see through everything, grand and majestic.

Zhang Linchen's heart beat suddenly, this idol is actually alive! It's incredible!

Immediately afterwards, two rays of divine light shot out from the eyes of the idol and shot at the picture scroll in Zhang Linchen's hand, with a powerful aura, as if it was about to destroy the picture scroll, but Zhang Linchen himself might be affected.

"Huh?"

He felt a burning hand in his hand, and immediately let go, and the scroll floated in the air, spreading out on both sides, lighting up with a scarlet light, and the evil aura overflowed, canceling out the two divine rays. He felt a bad aura unleashing from the scroll, but it was perfectly blocked by the idol, or suppressed.

Under the backdrop of the light, the statue is like a god in the lower realm, very dusty and extraordinary, with an unparalleled momentum descending on the world, and the light emitted is like a spring breeze. And the scroll made him feel the previous blood-colored world again, very strange and ominous, and he even suspected that this world was real, not a painting.

"Senior, senior......" Zhang Linchen shouted twice at the resuscitated idol, but there was no response, he didn't even look at him, and even his movements did not change at all.

"Isn't it a real person? It's just a vision?" Zhang Linchen thought to himself.

Outside the Taoist temple, the night was dark, and the cracks in the windows and doors were extremely dark, and it was surprising that the brilliant light inside the house did not shine out, as if two worlds did not negotiate with each other. From the outside, the Taoist temple is the same as before, and nothing has changed, but inside there has been an earth-shattering change, and the two things are facing off.

The mysterious man looked at the gate of the Taoist temple, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he seemed to sense something, the secret path was not good, and he rushed to the door in an instant. As soon as he opened the door, the idol shot an extremely powerful light through the red light, striking him in the chest, sending it flying and closing the door by the way.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Linchen finally understood why this person was always reluctant to enter the Taoist temple, because he was afraid of this statue.

"But earlier, the scroll was actually attached to the back of the idol's head, why didn't there be such a surprising scene at that time?" He suddenly thought of the unusual dust that had originally covered the idol, and said secretly: "Could it be that the combination of the two causes the idol to not be able to show this kind of scene?"

He tried to lean against the edge, but suddenly realized that he couldn't move, as if he was imprisoned, but luckily the glimmer of light from the rune stone was still there.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and at this time, a world gradually emerged around the scroll, and a boundless sea of blood appeared, and countless corpses rose and fell in it, the blood was vast and desolate. The divine light of the idol turned out for a while

Zhang Linchen's eyes widened, isn't this the blood-colored world, in the blink of an eye, the sea of blood spread, he wanted to dodge, but his body couldn't move a bit. He frowned, thinking about a way, the blood-colored sea had already pressed, and in an instant, the faint light on his body surface dissipated, and the rune stone shattered into powder in his hand, turning into the last barrier, showing in front of him.

It's a pity that the sea of blood is extraordinarily able to resist, just like a world slowly attacking, nothing can be tried to stop the slightest, and it will become dust under absolute power. He felt a tremendous pressure that made it difficult to breathe, until something appeared in his hand.

At this time, a stone slab was engraved with nine patterns, and he poured all the spiritual power in his body into it and threw it with all his strength.

The slate shone with a faint glow, splitting the majestic sea of blood, silently, towards the very center, and all strange things along the way were shattered in the moment after touching the slate. However, the sea of blood is not an easy thing, and the disappeared part soon reappears, and its momentum is still unabated.

The moment the sea of blood touched him, it suddenly disappeared into nothingness, leaving no trace, and the red light was extinguished like a candle, leaving only the vast yellow light of the idol.

I only heard a soft sound, and it turned out to be a stone slab breaking through a sea of blood and hitting the picture scroll in the center. After hitting, the picture scroll put away all the divine light power and became an ordinary painting, the slate also fell to the ground, and Zhang Linchen was able to move.

For some reason, when the idol lost its ability to resist the scroll, it didn't take any further action, Zhang Linchen took the opportunity to hurriedly walk over and put away the slate and the scroll.

When the scroll disappears, the statue seems to have lost its natural enemy, and the light is gone, and the divine power disappears, becoming an ordinary stone statue.

The room darkened in an instant, everything seemed to be a dream, nothing happened, with such a huge power just now, this Taoist temple was still unharmed.

Zhang Linchen gasped, the sweat on his head was the size of a bean, his back was already soaked, the pressure just now was too great, he coughed a few times, and a line of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.