poor house

What, will it turn into killing yourself?

"Don't remember? Wu Xie, you won't live to be 35 years old. As long as you meet Zhang Qiling, you will definitely be killed by him." It seemed that he was talking about something that couldn't be more normal, but it was his own voice. Such vicious words.

"Why? Why must he be killed?" Suddenly, he remembered the ghosts he had encountered, many of whom had warned him the same.But Wu Xie could tell instinctively that they were kind reminders, but in the voice they spoke now, they only meant to watch the excitement.

"Because it's a curse."

"Cursed? Why—" He didn't understand why he was cursed at all, Wu Xie stood where he was, feeling cold on his back.

"Because you broke my business." The increasingly vicious voice was filled with malice, and Wu Xie couldn't even believe that his voice could become so vicious. "So I cursed you."

"Broken your business - I don't even know who you are -" covered his ears in pain, but still

Of course, he couldn't stop that voice from ringing in his head.Wu Xie squatted on the ground slowly, not only his back was cold, but his hands and feet were also cold into ice cubes.

"I've entrusted you with dreams so many times, and I've been telling you to come and help me—" The mournful and plaintive voice sounded like a ghost that had been dead for many years, with unwillingness and despair, it finally became full of anger. Anger with nowhere to vent. "I obviously showed you where the temple is—"

"I went—" Recalling the last part of the dream, Wu Xie only felt a splitting headache, "I went, but I didn't expect my little brother to become like that—"

"So you ruined my good deed. If you could have realized that Zhang Qiling hadn't been fully tamed earlier, how could you have been killed by him at the last moment—" The voice that stopped abruptly seemed to be calming down, and after a long silence Finally it came again, "So this time, I won't make the same mistake again."

"Who the hell are you—" Wu Xie, who fell on the ground, was about to burst into brains due to the strong resentment of that voice, and covered his ears in pain, but still couldn't relieve the severe pain.

"I gave you life." The fading voice was tainted with an incomprehensible smile, "Tell me, who am I?"

There was only darkness in the vision blurred by cold sweat, Wu Xie tried hard to keep his eyes wide open to stay awake, but in the end he still fell into chaos.

"Dumb, dumb!"

The voice of Heixiazi suddenly sounded in his head, interrupting the memories that made Zhang Qiling afraid to continue watching.Staring blankly at the large dead tree in front of him, Zhang Qiling rubbed his eyes bitterly.

"Ah."

"We found the temple! It's in—"

"I see." Interrupting Heixiazi's words, Zhang Qiling clenched his fists and waved them fiercely towards the dead tree.With a click, the dry branch snapped in two.Quietly staring at the cut place on the back of his hand, Zhang Qiling frowned tightly.

After all, he killed Wu Xie.And still in such a cruel way.

Trying to restrain the self-blame and anger welling up in his heart, Zhang Qiling clenched the black gold ancient knife and looked towards the direction in his memory, but the steps he wanted to take suddenly became extremely heavy.

"Dumb, what are you dawdling about, come here, I found something!" Seemingly aware of Zhang Qiling's hesitation, the blind man kept urging, "If you dawdle any longer, you won't be able to save Xiao Tianzhen!"

"Yeah." The wound on the back of the hand was still bleeding slowly, Zhang Qiling stared at the bright red hand, took out the spell from the black blind man from his pocket, and with a thought, the blazing fire instantly swallowed it That yellow talisman.And when Zhang Qiling opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of the winding path.

"Here, here!" Zhang Qiling was seen from a distance, and Heixiazi and Xie Yuhua waved to him.

Looking at the yellow brick wall hidden among the dead trees without saying a word, Zhang Qiling closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear to look directly.But just as he closed his eyes, he saw blood red all over the world again.

"Why are you standing here in a daze? What's the matter with you?" He patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder in doubt, and the black blind man who came around dragged Zhang Qiling forward, "Master Hua'er and I used Taoism and spells to investigate. After looking it over again, it should be right here.”

"Yeah." Nodding, Zhang Qiling followed Heixiazi all the way forward, the dead grass under his feet was crackling, and the branches on both sides of the path were like twisted arms, growing in strange shapes, as if they were blocking the way forward people.

The winding and rugged path finally came to an end, and Zhang Qiling finally stopped bleeding from the back of his hand holding the ancient black gold knife.The pitch-black eyes fixedly looked at the age-old building in front of him, and tried hard to get rid of those regrettable images in his mind, before Zhang Qiling said flatly, "This is it."

Inside the yellow brick walls, a two-story temple still maintains its appearance thousands of years ago.Despite the dust and mud, every brick and tile is intact.The sudden drop in temperature in the courtyard seemed to isolate the high temperature in the afternoon, the closed doors and windows seemed to have not been opened for a long time, and there was no place for offering incense in the entire courtyard.It seems that it was only built to look like a temple, but it is not for the purpose of owning a temple at all.

"There's a lot of evil in this temple." Just standing at the gate of the courtyard, he could already feel the fierceness coming from inside. The blind man frowned and said, "It doesn't look like a temple, but it looks like a mass grave."

"Go in and have a look." Xie Yuhua had already confirmed that there were no gods enshrined in this temple, otherwise she would not feel any suppressed aura standing here.

"Building the temple at this location, the people who build the temple don't care about it." Hei Xiazi said jokingly, followed Xie Yuhua, but found that Zhang Qiling had fallen behind again. "Dumb, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Here we come." Zhang Qiling responded lightly, and only then did Zhang Qiling look away from the ground.Wu Xie's text message said that he was trapped underground. Could it be that there is a hole in this temple that extends to the bottom.

"Crack——" The closed wooden door opened with the push of the black blind man, and the oncoming dust and dry voice seemed to warn visitors not to step in again.While blowing away the choking dust, they pushed the door wider, only then did they realize that the inner hall was neither empty nor empty.

"Which god is this enshrining?" Covering his mouth and nose, he looked up at the god cage, and saw a dusty statue standing on it, and the black-blind man couldn't recognize who it was after looking for a long time. "Why do you dress like the Jade Emperor?"

"This is not the Jade Emperor." Xie Yuhua glanced at the statue, and said somewhat uncertainly, "Look at his crown, it should be just an ordinary emperor."

"Emperor?" After looking carefully, the black blind man agreed with Jie Yuhua's statement, "In the temple, the gods and Buddhas are basically enshrined. How come the emperor is enshrined in such a strange position. If you build a temple on the head of a dragon, you won't be afraid of suppressing his real dragon spirit."

"Come and see." Zhang Qiling, who was still in the courtyard, had walked around to the back of the temple, frowned and looked at the pile of bones in front of him, and said loudly to Heixiazi and Xie Yuhua. "here."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there are so many corpses, no wonder there is such a fierce spirit in this temple." Walking to Zhang Qiling and bending down to pick up a white bone, the bone in the black man's hand was already shattered into powder before he even had to use any force.Looking down at the powder and dry bones on the ground, the blind man shook his head and said, "It seems that that guy has harmed many people."

"Blind man, don't you think the layout of this temple is very strange?" Not paying attention to the dead bones, Xie Yuhua walked over after walking around the entire courtyard, "There are steles without characters in the four corners of the courtyard, and There is also a piece in the middle of the inner hall. Is this method of arranging the monument suppressing something?"

"Let me see," the black blind man took out a compass from his pocket, walked and looked, and kept chanting, after a moment of mental calculation, he patted himself on the head viciously, "I'll just say why To build this temple on the dragon's head is to trap the dragon!"

"I'm afraid that the emperor on the statue in the temple is the person who built the temple. He must have felt the presence of the black dragon in this area and was afraid of competing with him for the country, so he made people build the temple here and trap the dragon." Xie Yuhua also thought He gave a reasonable explanation, "So the suppressed man in those children's dreams was actually the Canglong illusion?"

"Then why is he so troublesome for Xiaotian?" The blind man turned his head to look at Xie Yuhua, but got the answer from his pale face.

At the same time, Zhang Qiling, who had been keeping silent all this time, finally figured out why he suddenly became a Hanba a thousand years ago, and why he evolved from a Hanba to a 犼 two years ago.

"You are finally here."

Wu Xie's voice appeared in the minds of the three without warning at the same time, they exchanged glances, and the three retreated to the center of the courtyard, looking around vigilantly.

"I thought I could fool you, but you know I'm not Wu Xie as soon as you hear it?"

"Where did you get Xiaoxie?" Jie Yuhua was the first to ask, trying to resist the fear and intimidation she felt instinctively.

"Little Haitang, you were still a young sapling when I met you. If I hadn't helped you out of kindness for a while, do you think you would be able to achieve what you are today?"

"The person who helped me was obviously Wu Xie—" Xie Yuhua gritted her teeth as she vaguely recalled the figure standing under the tree helping herself spread the weeds.

"Don't you all already know what I am, why