Chapter 2338: Suspicion (2) Chapter 2338: Suspicion (2) Two drops of yellow tears rolled out of his eyes. He closed his eyes and prepared to die.
At this moment, song Qing flicked her fingers. Two streams of Qi flew out from her fingertips and turned into an extremely sharp chill. They quickly cut at the two streams of black gas that 'grabbed' uncle Shan.
With her current realm, even if she had recovered 60% of her power, she was far from what she had been before.
As soon as the coldness touched the demonic Qi, the ice spiritual power tore it apart.
Ice crystals spread along the eaves, instantly freezing all the condensed skulls.
As the demonic Qi was cut off, uncle Shan's body, which had been hanging high up, fell straight down.
The demonic energy on the ground sensed the delicious taste of human flesh and blood, and countless black tentacles burned up high like black flames.
Song qingxiao stomped on the steps.'Bang!'
The tip of his feet landed on the ground, and the frost turned into white mist and shot up, sealing every swaying black tentacle.
Her figure flashed and appeared beside uncle Shan. She picked up his falling figure and entered the temple gate with the others.
This time, song qingxiao didn't go back to the past just because she had passed through the mountain Gate. Instead, she entered the temple with the others.
As soon as he entered the temple, all the changes in the demonic Qi disappeared.
Everyone fell to the ground in panic. They still had lingering fear when they thought of the terrifying scene from before.
Song qingjiang let go of uncle Shan, who was in his hands, and let him fall to the ground.
However, the old man had just escaped from death, so his legs were weak and he could not stand at all.
As soon as she let go, uncle Shan fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get up.
“Hu … Hu …”
Everyone gasped for breath after the disaster. After a long while, Li Quan asked in a trembling voice, ”
“W-are we safe?”
As soon as he entered the temple, the overflowing devil Qi outside was instantly blocked.
The temple was empty. When he was outside, he could hear the endless sound of the wooden fish and the chanting of Sanskrit. However, after entering, he did not see a single monk and could not hear any noise.
Even the wails of the vengeful spirits outside were blocked, and it was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
The main hall of this mysterious ancient temple, which had been sealed for 800 years, was finally revealed to the group.
To everyone's surprise, the interior of this 'ghost temple' was not as majestic and Grand as it was when it was first covered by the light of Buddha, nor was it as dilapidated and gloomy as it was after the seal was removed.
The main hall of the temple was huge, and it was supported by countless huge pillars that required several people to wrap their arms around.
The temple was at least two Zhang tall, and a yellow cloth hung down from the top of the head.
There seemed to be some words written in red cinnabar on these cloths, but they gradually faded with the passage of time.
The ground was paved with large pieces of polished blue bricks that shone brightly, reflecting the shadows of the crowd, the hanging yellow turbans, and the huge wooden pillars.
In the middle of the temple Hall was an extremely large Buddha statue.
Eight hundred years had passed, but the Buddha statue had not been corroded. It was still golden.
Two rows of Bodhisattvas were placed in two different rows, coldly looking at the pair of intruders.
There were many yellow futons placed under the Buddha statue, facing each other along the Buddha statue until they disappeared into the darkness.
This place was big and quiet. When he looked over, the ends of the two sides were connected to the shadows. It was almost as if it was so big that he couldn't see the end and didn't know where the exit was.
“Ahem … Cough cough …”
Uncle Shan finally came back to his senses and coughed deafeningly.
In the extremely quiet Temple Hall, the sound of the cough spread and mixed with the Echo, forming a sound wave ten times louder than its original sound, attacking everyone's spirit.
Everyone quivered in fear. Even uncle Shan himself was so frightened that he kept quiet. He forced himself to hold back his cough and did not dare to make another sound.
“..”
His face was red and purple. He looked at song qingxiao with fear and a complicated sense of gratitude.
“Did, did we enter the temple?”
Li Gen said timidly. He turned to look in the direction where everyone had come in from, but was shocked to find that the path they had taken had disappeared. They could not find the temple door at all.
“You guys, look!”
A man in a short-sleeved shirt suddenly pointed his finger and shouted.
At this moment, everyone was on edge. Hearing his shout, they subconsciously looked in the direction he was pointing.
In the direction he was pointing at, a shelf had suddenly appeared in the hall.
“That's Wang Cai's container, which we threw out earlier,”
Someone recognized it and shouted in surprise.
At that time, there was a change in the temple Hall, and everyone chose to escape in a direction in a panic.
Chapter end
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