Tang Xiaoman glanced at the courtyard that looked like a dilapidated house, as if it would collapse as long as a little external force was given to it.
And the bursts of cold air emanating from the courtyard added a bit of horror to it.
"Are you ready?"
Mu Yunbai looked at Tang Xiaoman, his eyes full of encouragement.
"Well, as long as I am with you, I am not afraid of swords, mountains and fire."
Tang Xiaoman looked at Mu Yunbai firmly.
In her impression, as long as Mu Yunbai was around, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Ouch, I'm really pissed off."
Xiaoga started yelling behind them, "You guys keep lingering, I'm going to explore the road first."
Then, he crossed Tang Xiaoman and Mu Yunbai and floated towards the courtyard, and the black cat followed him obediently towards the courtyard.
Mu Yunbai looked at the watch on his wrist, then looked up at Tiandao: "It's noon now, the time when the Yang Qi is at its strongest.
Let's hurry up and save your senior sister's soul before dark.
Grab it back."
Although autumn has already begun, the August heat has not dissipated, and the weeds in the courtyard are more lush than the thatch that is as tall as a person on the road.
Mu Yunbai carefully removed the half of the courtyard door hanging on the door frame, put it aside, and then flipped his hand, and there was an inexplicable long sword in his hand.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaoman also took out the silver chain from his waist and wrapped it around his hand.
He followed Mu Yunbai who was going through all the obstacles and walked cautiously towards the main hall of the ruined temple.
The door of the main hall is wide open, and a plaque is placed diagonally above the gate.
The paint on the plaque has long since fallen off, and the color of the wood underneath has been washed away by the years.
On it, you can vaguely see the three vigorous figures of "Zhenye Temple" Powerful words.
It seems that this is indeed the abandoned Zhenye Temple that Auntie said.
Different from the magnificent "Zhenye Temple" halfway up the mountain, this temple has a smaller structure and uses more wood than bricks. , although it is dilapidated, you can still see the original carvings and fine workmanship.
"Mu Yunbai, if the windows and beams here can be taken down, they should be sold for a lot of money."
Tang Xiaoman followed Mu Yun while looking at the "dead" objects in front of him.
Bai asked behind him.
"This is a good thing, but I'm afraid it's not something that ordinary people can take away."
Mu Yunbai held his sword and crossed the foot-high threshold at the door and entered the hall, looking around vigilantly.
"My senior sister is really like this."
Tang Xiaoman followed Mu Yunbai and walked around the empty main hall, finding nothing.
So weird Listening to the cicadas chirping outside the hall, Tang Xiaoman felt uneasy in his heart.
Not to mention other things, why were the little guy and the black cat who came in to fight as vanguard completely missing?
"Xiao Man, look over there," Mu Yunbai, who had never raised his eyebrows since he came in, said suddenly.
Tang Xiaoman looked in the direction he pointed and saw a broken dressing mirror leaning against one side of the palace wall.
"A broken mirror that no one wants," Tang Xiaoman replied casually.
"It's a broken mirror, but have you ever thought about why it appeared in this broken temple?"
Mu Yunbai still frowned slightly, walked slowly towards the mirror, then squatted down and said, "Little Man, look what this is.”
Tang Xiaoman walked over with a suspicious look on his face, only to see a long series of clear cat paw prints left in front of the broken mirror
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