The temple has no gate, and is entirely made of 365 gray and white boulders in their most primitive form, which seems to be only used to protect them from the rain, or even from the wind.

However, after entering it, Xia Wuwu felt a little different.

It was as if the body had passed through a thin membrane, and the sound outside was completely cut off, and even the empty scene that I had seen outside before was false.

The temple aisle was narrow, and there seemed to be a bottomless abyss on either side, and at the end of the aisle was a blazing bronze wolf-headed brazier, the flames running high like dancing snakes.

The temperature suddenly rises, causing the skin to ooze fine sweat and the feeling of heat and dryness.

"Divine Lord, Divine Lord..."

A respectful voice came from the darkness, and the black shadows four or five meters tall fell one by one, these were the elites of the Inurong clan, although they had only practiced the most superficial entry-level exercises, but they were better than the thick skin and flesh, and the power of the séance.

They were known as Temple Guards, and only the most pious, bravest, and strongest Dog warriors were allowed to enter.

Similarly, their sensitivity to the aura of the white wolf god is far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, with a little bit of the new high priest, they already understood that the person in front of them was already their new totem and the source of their strength.

For this point, Xia Wuwu felt quite embarrassed.

He hadn't figured out what was going on with the ghost that came out of him, the white wolf in the totem.

The ghost swallowed the white wolf, and all possessed the body of the demon?

And then eat the demons in your body, you have nutrients, and a thought turns into demons?

If you become a demon...

Wouldn't breaking through the realm of a great grandmaster mean killing oneself? This is a paradox in itself.

The temple is divided into six floors from the outside in, each with a thin membrane.

The eye could not see the deeper picture, but the people of the temple could see it at a glance.

At the second floor, Bai Yuntian stopped, she looked at the young man in front of her with a complicated expression and said, "The last layer is the place where the gods live, and I can only go here." ”

Suddenly, she lowered her voice and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Her mind was filled with too many questions, and she needed to be answered by this half-known ally in front of her.

But this ally is also clearly confused.

A thought turns into a demon.

It has no effect on the soul or body.

It seems that he is himself, and the demons in his heart are demons, but the thoughts of people in this world are scattered, or a paragraph or a picture, but if the thoughts are gathered and formed, it is simply unimaginable.

Xia Wuwu couldn't help but think of the so-called "curse killing" in the ghost horror world he saw in his previous life, isn't that also killing with thoughts?

That's obsession, evil thought, resentment.

But the living can turn into a two-headed white wolf at the slightest thought, break into the hearts of others, devour their demons, and then replace them.

This then causes it to go mad and increase its strength.

Such a method is simply terrifying.

Xia Wuwu found that he couldn't understand himself more and more.

But it doesn't matter, it's like holding a Gatling gun in your hand, but you don't need to know how it works and how it works, just find out how it works.

Face the enemy, pull the trigger, and just hit the blue light.

Seeing that Xia Wuwu didn't speak, Bai Yuntian also fell silent, she squinted her eyes and stepped aside, there was a word she hadn't said.

This last layer is certainly the dwelling place of God, and she has no right to enter.

But if the entrant is not the White Wolf God, then he will die.

She had kindly asked, but since she didn't answer, it would be up to her destiny.

However, what she could think of, how could Xia Wuwu not think of it?

He stood in front of the deepest door of the temple, and his vision was nothing more than a rather narrow space, surrounded by eight extremely thick stone pillars, but it was unusually empty, and there was nothing in it.

Smiling slightly, he stepped inside.

Randomly stunned.

Because in this last layer of space, there were five corpses lying around, and the corpses sat around, with their five fingers interlocking, as if they had just died, and before they died, they were around something in the center.

It was some cracked rubble, and the location of these gravel scatters was extremely familiar to Xia Wuwu.

This is clearly the totem of shrinking one in the dog camp.

The words "Formation Seal" immediately jumped into Xia Wuwu's mind.

No wonder it is a dismembered white wolf on the totem, and no wonder the white wolf will say "I finally broke the seal" after appearing.

So how long did these humans who presided over the seals live?

Do they live on solar energy?

Is such a weak white wolf who was swallowed by himself worthy of being treated like this?

But maybe it's been sealed for a long time, and the white wolf's strength has been weakened, or maybe the secrets hidden in his body are too perverted?

These are all speculations, and more facts are needed to make the next judgment.

Xia Wuwu remembered that there were also this northern bear, southern colored snake, and eastern blood cherry blossom in the spiritual gate, if there was a chance, he must go and see it.

"Hmm... Since he can live for so long, his strength must be far beyond himself. Xia Wuwu muttered, first with the idea of "safety first", and made up the knife.

Then he began to scrutinize several corpses.

"Four monks, and one more..."Xia Wuwu flipped over a corpse, and a familiar face suddenly came into his eyes.

After all, he just used this person's image to make the former archpriest brandy crazy.

This person is Xiahou!

"It's really heart-to-heart, who knows if it's true or not..."Xia Wuwu sighed lightly.

The purpose of this Xiahou approaching brandy is not because of "love" at all, but because of her identity as a "saint", using this layer of identity, and after she became a "high priest", she took the opportunity to enter the deepest space of the temple. Cooperate with the four monks to strengthen the seal.

Zai carefully examined the five corpses, and there was no such thing as exercises.

This is also normal, knowing that if you die, who will take the inheritance with you.

After searching again and again, he only found four swarthy wooden Buddha beads on the four monks, which were extremely light in his hand, as if he could not feel their shape, and even thought they were air.

When I smelled it closely, a calming aroma was even more depleted, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

Xia Wuwu took the four wooden Buddha beads into his arms, and suddenly felt that his heart became extremely quiet, as if the heaven and earth would not be frightened when they collapsed.

But the white wolf born of his thoughts began to become confused, and a burning pain grew in his mind.

The heart is like an ice heart, but the brain is about to explode.

He immediately knew that this wooden Buddha bead and the white wolf transformed by a thought were mutually reinforcing.

Hurriedly took out the Buddha beads from his arms and set them aside.

Whew...

The five corpses suddenly made a slight burning sound, and Xia Wuwu immediately took two steps back, and then looked closely.

The corpse became transparent, and soon made a sound as light as a fish's eye turning, and then turned to dust...

However, there is a crystal clear bead on the ground, which is the size of a finger, and there is a wonderful and mysterious carving on it.

"Relic?" Xia Wuwu picked up the beads and put them together with the four wooden Buddha beads.