I don¡¯t know where the intuition came from, but he realized that he could not ¡°wake up¡± at this moment.
The scream just now seemed to be an illusion, and it never sounded again.
He forced himself to sleep.
As if he was favored by fate, he spent that night peacefully.
However, the next day, many senior brothers disappeared. He searched every corner and could not find any clues until he accidentally saw a dilapidated house outside through the gap of the closed back door.
It looks like an abandoned Taoist temple.
He wanted to go out and have a look, but found that it was locked.
Furthermore, his intuition told him that he could not step out of this door.
In the next two days, he no longer easily searched for clues, but even so, today, he was still called into the main hall by the temple master.
¡°The most frightening place in this Taoist temple is the main hall.
To be precise, it is the statue in this temple.
It seems to have self-awareness and can confuse people's minds.
Every step Xin Qi takes is particularly heavy.
His sixth sense clearly warned him that he should never step into this hall again, and never look at this statue again.
With every step he took behind the temple master, Xinqi was thinking about his chances of escaping today.
He saw that the light in the hall was much darker than in the past. This situation started from the day when he found out that his senior brothers had disappeared and the number of pilgrims decreased. The statue seemed to be blocked by something, and it was no longer just half of its face. It was shrouded in shadow, even rising to half of its body.
"Xinqi," the temple master's kind voice sounded, he said, "You haven't paid any homage today."
Xinqi looked at the face of the viewer again. His face was no different from before. Even the tone of every sentence seemed to be copied and pasted, unchanged.
Xinqi seemed to want to say something, and then, his knees suddenly fell to the mat uncontrollably. At the same time, his eyes raised uncontrollably to see the statue above, and he subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue hard. The pain caused him to constantly fight against his body.
He could no longer lift it up, and he could not see the eyes of the statue.
He will die!
This concept appeared in his mind.
He can¡¯t die, he has to get out of this place! He has not yet made this evil Taoist temple public to the world, so he cannot just explain it here in such a vague manner.
This seems to be a contest between man and God.
?Mortals are just mortals after all.
As if Sanskrit sounds sounded in the distance, he raised his head uncontrollably and met those golden eyes.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
His soul seemed to be scrutinized from beginning to end, as if someone was searching for his desires and constantly increasing his desires.
¡¾Ask me for your wishes¡¿
A voice suddenly exploded in his mind, and he thought of his first love that he had never been able to love. He once wanted to go back to a certain night, maybe the ending would be different.
¡¾Traveling through time will require your soul as collateral. Are you willing to become my devout believer? ¡¿
Xinqi: No, I don¡¯t want to.
However, the words "I do" are about to blurt out.
No, you can¡¯t say it out loud!
But he couldn't control himself at all.
At this moment, a huge roar exploded in front of the palace, and the next second, Xinqi saw a head suddenly fall to the ground and roll in front of him.
The sword light is in front of you.
He heard a voice say: "Is it you, a filthy thing, coveting my apprentice's fate?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com