Games with fairies.

At this moment, Li Muyang was a little confused.

Yan Xiaoru and Qiu Yuyan did not discuss anything, but the two women's eyes fell on him at the same time, and they reached a surprising consensus on this matter.

——They want Li Muyang to explore the way!

This was something Li Muyang had never expected.

There are many demon cultivators in the Qingyang Society, all of whom are very powerful, so it’s fine if you don’t go.

There are so many mortals and gods at the scene, and they have reached a deal with the fox fairy, which may have other uses.

But doesn’t Yan Xiaoru have many minions?

Wouldn't it be better to just send two minions in?

Why did you set your eyes on him?

Li Muyang stared at Yan Xiaoru: "Where is your accomplice? Wouldn't it be useful now?"

You have an accomplice but you don't use him, but you let him go?

It was agreed that he was Yan Xiaoru's only lover in this life.

It's really impossible to believe what this woman says after she becomes possessed by a demon.

She said everything sweetly, but when something happened, Li Muyang was the first one to take the blame.

Li Muyang was reluctant to step forward, Yan Xiaoru sighed and said, "If the ghosts can go in, I will definitely not let you, Muyang, take the risk."

Yan Xiaoru's tone and eyes were extremely gentle.

Qiu Yuyan said coldly: "If you don't want to go, then let your parents explore the way ahead."

After saying this, Qiu Yuyan actually planned to have someone escort Li Damu and his wife forward.

Very good, the role played by Li Damu and his wife being brought here also appeared.

Li Muyang chuckled and said, "I'll go if I want to."

Anyway, it's just a puppet corpse, so it doesn't matter if it's destroyed.

But this incident did confirm to him that Yan Xiaoru, after being demonized, was indeed full of nonsense.

He walked straight past the crowd and into the dark temple ahead.

In the dilapidated temple with its gate open, many ugly and strange clay statues stood scattered around.

These clay statues look like humans or gods, and most of them are broken. In the broken parts of the clay statues, you can see the dry straw stuffed inside.

A shriveled fox carcass hangs in front of the temple gate.

After bypassing the fox's corpse, Li Muyang saw a dry old tree in the ruined temple.

There were no leaves on the trees, but there were many dried fox carcasses hanging on them.

A cold wind blew, and the upside-down fox corpses trembled and collided with each other, and faintly eerie cries could be heard in the air.

"…Why is it such a gloomy temple?"

Li Muyang whispered in surprise.

Almost all things in the underworld are dead and have some evil properties.

It wouldn't be surprising if some dirty creature jumped out of this temple that is full of the style of the underworld.

But isn’t this the secret place of the fox fairy?

Why is the secret place where the fox fairy lives so eerie and strange?

Or is it that the gods in the underworld like this kind of decoration style?

Li Muyang walked slowly among the clay sculptures in the temple with confusion and curiosity.

Passing through the scattered clay sculptures, he entered the main hall with its crooked gate.

The interior of the hall is also eerie and strange, with low eaves and cramped space. It is unlike an ordinary temple and appears even more eerie and strange.

And what was enshrined on the shrine was an ugly clay statue.

The shape of the statue is very distorted. It is a fox with a big grin, holding a human head and sitting on a chair made of piled corpses. Behind the fox's back are human faces wailing in pain.

In the main hall where the statue is located, there are more dried fox corpses hanging.

Looking around, there were densely packed dried fox carcasses hanging upside down and floating in the hall.

"Fox Fairy... Is this the Fox Fairy?"

Li Muyang frowned as he looked at the ugly statue on the shrine and murmured softly.

These dead creatures in the underworld do have a strong worship of death. Perhaps in their eyes, death and corpses are not ominous things, but good things?

Otherwise it would be impossible to explain the corpses hanging all over the temple and the ugly and weird statues.

Li Muyang walked around the temple, even through the gloomy and sneaky main hall, and walked into the courtyard behind the main hall.

But there is still no danger.

Instead, there was a gap in the wall at the back of the temple.

Behind the gap was a stone-paved road.

On both sides of the road, stone lanterns stand at regular intervals.

But if you walk from outside the temple, you won't see this road behind the temple.

"This temple is indeed the only way to go." After Li Muyang finished his exploration, he returned to Yan Xiaoru and said, "If you want to continue going down, you have to pass through the temple."

Li Muyang informed everyone of the situation.

Qiu Yuyan gave the order coldly, and everyone continued to move forward.

The way was still led by the one favored by God, but this time it was a big and strong rural woman.

A group of people lined up and walked into the gloomy temple one after another.

All the abnormalities in the temple made the mortals in the team pale, and even the demon cultivators of the Qingyang Society felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Soon, the team passed through the temple and all walked into the road behind the temple.

The path with stone lanterns on both sides extends into the depths of the fog.

But after walking a few steps, a demon cultivator from the Qingyang Society suddenly stopped.

"No! This group of mortals is missing!"

It was obvious that the mortals had been held in the middle, under the eyes of the Purple Mansion Demon Cultivators. But when the Demon Cultivators counted the number of people, they found that there were indeed two less people favored by the gods.

But the strange thing was that no one in the team, including Yan Xiaoru and Li Muyang who were walking at the end, saw how the two people disappeared.

Yan Xiaoru frowned, glanced at the fog, and stopped the team.

She turned her wrist, and a strange magic weapon that looked like a compass appeared in her palm.

The compass engraved with strange characters is completely different from ordinary compasses. It is the magic weapon used by the Tianji Pavilion for divination and star-drawing - the Qianxing Pan.

Li Muyang, a Purple Mansion cultivator, looked at it for a few more seconds and actually felt a little dizzy.

Yan Xiaoru muttered to herself while holding up the Star-Guiding Plate in her hand. Light slowly appeared between the plates on the plate.

In a trance, Li Muyang seemed to see a sky full of stars emerging in the star-drawing disk.

"Star Pulling Technique?"

Li Muyang stared at the compass in Yan Xiaoru's hand and saw the legendary star-pulling technique of Tianji Pavilion for the first time.

As a descendant of the Tianji Pavilion, Yan Xiaoru consumes her remaining lifespan every time she uses the Star-Pulling Technique!

But just when the team stopped and waited for the result of Yan Xiaoru's star-pulling technique, Li Muyang suddenly saw a familiar figure flash by in the mist on his side out of the corner of his eye.

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around.

In the fog on both sides of the road, a female figure that seemed real and illusory floated by.

The woman's face was full of anxiety, and she seemed to be standing somewhere in trouble.

Li Muyang was very familiar with this woman's face.

"Yuechan..."

Yuechan's figure unexpectedly appeared in the fog on the side of the road!

At the same time, other people in the team also whispered and exclaimed.

In addition to mortals, even the magic practitioners of the Qingyang Society looked at the fog around them.

They also seemed to see their loved ones in the fog.