When Zhao Yongkun and Mr.
Liu were preparing to open the Fire Temple again, I sat by the stream, holding the jade ring hanging around my neck in my hand, thinking about the coolness that appeared in the jade ring when I was in distress yesterday.
Last night, I called Hitomi out and asked, and she said that she also sensed danger at that time, but there was nothing she could do to help me.
And according to what Hitomi said before, in the jade ring, now apart from her, there are only those ghosts.
Could it be that those ghosts saved me at critical moments?
There is almost no such possibility, I can feel how big the crisis was yesterday, that kind of crisis, definitely not something that these yin spirits can resist, although their number is huge, but just like they are afraid of the pupils, there are some things, the level of life.
It wasn't they who helped me yesterday.
I tried to think about it, but in the end, I didn't figure it out, but I felt a little safe.
This kind of power in the jade ring seems to be able to restrain the power of the Fire Temple, if I encounter any danger in the future, maybe the jade ring can still be used as my reliance.
I didn't think about it for too long, the fat man and Zhao Yongkun over there were already ready, and as the fat man once again measured the heavenly opportunity, leading out the mysterious light spotted butterfly, the phantom of the Fire Temple reappeared in our field of vision.
Yesterday, standing on the circular stone platform over there, I only cared about receiving Dao Qi at any time, and I didn't see the whole picture of this phantus.
It was only when the phantom first appeared that I stood up suddenly.
Because I suddenly remembered the boundless palace pavilions I saw in the huge underground palace under the Red Shadow Tomb.
Although there is no stone gate here, there are no two huge beast statues, but the pavilion outlined by this phantom looks very similar to the building behind the stone gate!
I looked up at the fat man, he had also seen the buildings in the underground palace at the beginning, but at this time, after he had measured the heavens, he only closed his eyes, and seemed to be very weak, and he could not see the fluctuation of his mind from his expression.
I suppressed the suspicion in my heart for the time being, at this time, the phantom of the Fire Temple had appeared, and Zhao Yongkun's side had already begun to lead Dao Qi to his body.
Unlike me yesterday, Zhao Yongkun may be very anxious, when the fat man was measuring the heavenly opportunity, he had already received Dao Qi on the long sword in his hand, and after the phantom of the Fire Temple appeared, he hurriedly recited a mysterious spell, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward, and a stream of lustful white light visible to the naked eye projected directly to the phantom of the Fire Temple.
This glossy white light, roughly about a stone pillar, is exactly the realm of "qi inducing a pillar" that can only be reached by feng shui masters after being baptized by the dragon vein.
With the projection of this white light, the phantom of the Fire Temple instantly became more condensed.
At the same time, in the illusory shadow, there was a bright red point of light, attached to this white light, flying upside down, almost instantly, it arrived on the long sword in Zhao Yongkun's hand.
Then, as if a fire had been lit on the long sword, it suddenly burst into flames.
Zhao Yongkun's expression was obviously stunned, but before he could react, the flames spread directly to his body along his wrist.
It was not until this moment that the frenzy in Zhao Yongkun's eyes finally disappeared, and was replaced by panic.
But this panic could only stay in his eyes, the long sword in his hand was still pointing at the phantom of the Fire God Temple, and at the top of the long sword, the white light as thick as a stone pillar did not disappear either.
In the eyes of others, maybe Zhao Yongkun endured the raging flames on his body and desperately led Dao Qi to the phantom of the Fire Temple, but only I know that he was under the traction of a huge force that was overwhelming, and he couldn't control his body at all.
The small pinch of flames that spread to his body, almost the moment he came into contact with Zhao Yongkun, turned into a raging fire, completely enveloping him, but this flame was very strange, burning for a long time, the surface of Zhao Yongkun's body was still very normal, and even the clothes on his body were not burned.
It seems that this flame only has the appearance of a flame, but it does not have the same temperature as a flame.
It's just that the expression on Zhao Yongkun's face gradually froze, and his face was horrified, mixed with regret and fear.
Although he was still standing there, the long sword in his hand was still raised, I knew that Zhao Yongkun was dead.
Only the expressions on the faces of dead people can be so real.
There was a suppressed cheer in my ears, I turned my head to see that Tang Mingyang, Fan Zhichao and others had already begun to cheer loudly, this road was hard, at this moment, no matter what purpose everyone had in their hearts, they couldn't help but have a feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon.
Even I exhaled inexplicably.
I turned my head to look at Mr.
Liu, his face was still excited, but I couldn't see much joy, and the expression on his face made me feel even more gloomy.
The huge building, which stretches for hundreds of meters, is like a mirage, completely solidified in front of us, and the cheering crowd didn't have time to deal with Zhao Yongkun's appearance at this time, only I turned my head to take a look.
Zhao Yongkun's arm, which had been held high, was finally put down at this moment, and the flames around him disappeared in a strange instant.
On the surface, except for his somewhat sluggish face, the whole person seemed to be unscathed.
But then, a gust of wind blew, and Zhao Yongkun's body suddenly cracked, and the whole person turned into ashes, which was blown by the wind and completely disappeared from my field of vision......
My heart pounded, and I could hardly believe what I was seeing.
What kind of flame was wrapped around him before?
On the surface, it seems to be unscathed, but in fact, it can burn people like paper, and in the end only ashes remain!
Inexplicably, I don't think it's like burning, it's more like a juicer, after squeezing all the energy from Zhao Yongkun's body, only some waste residue remains......
When someone finally turned his head to look for Zhao Yongkun, he found that the person was missing, and then immediately went over and reported loudly to Mr.
Liu.
Mr.
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Liu didn't reply, but said that Zhao Yongkun had already entered the Fire God Temple in advance.
Everyone was puzzled, but no one asked much, and they were excited to follow in, but Mr.
Liu stopped Tang Mingyang and them, and asked them to pack their luggage and prepare their equipment, each carrying a big bag, and then the fully armed Fire God Temple walked in.
When you are far away, you can already feel the pressure of this huge building, and when you get to it, this huge building is even more shocking.
The outermost part of the Fire Temple does not have the huge stone gate I have seen in the underground palace, but a row of wall-like buildings, all dark red, and in the middle part, there is a wooden door that is also dark red, and there is a super large plaque hanging on the door, on which are written in seal script "Fire Temple" three large red characters.
Mr.
Liu led everyone and walked in the front.
When he came to the huge plaque, Mr.
Liu just glanced up, and then walked up directly without stopping at his feet, stretching out his hand to push the wooden door.
The huge wooden door didn't move, but as he pushed it, a crisp bell rang from behind the wall.
It's called the Fire Temple, and the bell sounds like the bell coming from the temple, not noisy at all, but makes people feel a little quiet from the bottom of their hearts.
The bell rang nine times before it stopped.
At the same time, the wooden door that Mr.
Liu couldn't push at all suddenly moved slowly.
"Squeak......
Squeak......"
The wooden door, which looked tall and new, made an old sound, and it didn't take long for the two wooden doors to finally open completely, revealing a huge opening.
There was no one behind the door, but there was a bronze stone tablet with eight large characters written on it in seal script.
"Dongjun is ordered, and Yingfu guards his heart."
As the door was completely opened, there was a faint sound of ancient and mysterious salutes coming from inside the door......
"I will go out of the East, and I will follow my threshold; Fu Yu Ma Xi drove peacefully, and the night was bright; Ride the dragon and ride the thunder, carry the cloud flag and the snake; The long wife is about to rest, and the heart is low and careless; Qiang's voice is entertaining, and the audience is embarrassed and forgetful; The drums are crossed, Xiao Zhongxi is yao; Ming Chi Xi blows the pipe, Si Ling Bao Xi is virtuous; Fei Xi Cui Zeng, exhibition poetry and dance; The rhythm should be combined, and the spirit will come and go; Qingyun is dressed in white clothes, and he shoots the wolf with a long arrow; Cao Yu arc is reversed, and Beidou is drinking cinnamon syrup; Writing the rest of the reins galloping high, eastward to the ......"