Jiang Yao's body, half driven by corpse poison, moved forward uncontrollably.
In her dark eyes, the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion in front of her was like a weird and cold statue of a strange god, and the bloody mist spread and covered the sky and the sun.
Jiang Yao just took one look and suddenly felt a splitting headache, his heart surged, and he felt like his soul was spinning out of its shell.
She quickly withdrew her gaze, but the feeling did not weaken. Even without looking at the information panel, she could guess that her mental value was rapidly declining.
At this critical moment, Jiang Yao suddenly remembered a sentence from the book "The Three-Legged Cat Taoist Priest".
'Strange idol, indescribable, invisible, inaudible——'
——
"I don't know what's going on with Sister Jiang."
Bai Mao sighed while folding the leaves of the peach branch.
They walked a long way to find these peach trees. The peach trees were planted in Xuanhe Temple. What people didn't expect was that the Taoist temple was full of ghosts and sinister winds, as if it contained the ghosts of many zombies.
Zong Lin had no choice but to test the situation of the Taoist temple with his physical body.
Fortunately, it just looked scary. I didn't see a zombie in the Taoist temple, but I couldn't see a Taoist priest either. The Xuanhe Temple seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and no one had been there for a long time.
What's even more weird is that the backyard of the Taoist temple is a graveyard with dense tombstones erected on it, all of which are the tombstones of dead Taoist priests.
"I'm going to check out this Taoist temple." Zong Lin packed up the peach branches and leaves he picked and gave them to Baimao, then said, "Wait for me outside."
Bai Mao frowned, then relaxed quickly and said, "I'll go with you."
Zong Lin wanted to say something, but Bai Mao interrupted arrogantly: "In horror movies, you die quickly if you separate. Besides, I drew a lot of talismans last night, so I won't hold you back."
He must grow up quickly, otherwise he will only hold them back if he encounters the same situation as yesterday.
Bai Mao has a strong self-esteem and would rather die than become a burden.
Zong Lin stopped persuading him.
Some of the paintings on the walls of the Taoist temple are peeling off, and the old plaque with gold paint on a black background is engraved with the words "Xuanhe Temple". The top of the temple is dark in color.
Take a look.
Bai Mao's whole body was cold, and he saw that the head of a statue enshrined in the temple had been cut off, leaving only the body.
Seeing this, Zong Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.
For any Taoist temple to have its head cut off from the statue of a worshiped god, this is blasphemy and contempt for the gods, and the whole temple will be punished by heaven.
Bai Mao came closer and whispered: "No wonder this Taoist temple is so gloomy."
Even the statues of gods are incomplete, who should they be worshiped?
Before Zong Lin had time to respond, strange noises suddenly came from the surroundings.
"Buddha's bones are born, evil ghost statues..."
"No, it's all wrong!!"
Next to the severed head statue was a figure huddled up, wearing a purple robe, which was shabby and stained with filth. The man's face was hanging on his facial bones like a dead tree, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were gouged out.
Baimao was so frightened that he huddled behind Zong Lin.
Zong Lin calmed down, walked over, and asked, "Old man, what's wrong?"
The old Taoist priest whose eyes had been gouged out talked crazily, sometimes laughing, sometimes shaking with fear, as if he had not heard his questions, lowering his head and murmuring.
Bai Mao approached lightly and whispered: "He must be an important figure in the Strange Realm."
After going through the last dungeon, he didn't dare to look down on any lunatic.
For example, Liu Siyun, who would have thought that the madwoman in the corridor would be as glamorous and beautiful as in the wedding photos.
Zong Lin was about to ask more questions.
Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky outside the house.
'Rumble'
The sky, which had been clear just a moment ago, suddenly changed. Thick black clouds blocked the light, and the entire Taoist temple became dark.
Oops!
It is going to rain.
