"Leave here?"

"Get out of here!"

Li Quan and everyone in the caravan spoke in unison, but their reactions to Song Qingxiao's words were completely different.

The people in the caravan, led by Uncle Shan, Li Gen and others, were full of joy, wishing to leave this place immediately, and after hearing Song Qingxiao's words, they were amnesty.

On the contrary, Li Quan, who has experienced the'betrayal' of the three of Liu Liu and others, is already on guard. When listening to Song Qing’s novels, he was about to leave Tiandao Temple. When he was happy, he couldn’t help wondering if she would have anything else. Thoughts.

"Correct."

Song Qing gave Li Quan a small look. His eyes flickered, and he felt that he had nowhere to hide under her sight, as if all the thoughts in his heart had been seen by her one by one.

He turned his head a little scared, and asked whistlingly:

"This temple, is there any problem with this temple?"

The crisis has not passed, and these people have already doubted her.

Young General Song Qing turned away and said faintly:

"I said, according to the rumors, this is the place where the devil energy originated. After the devil energy of Tiandao Temple erupted, I don't know which powerful person sealed the temple."

Without waiting for Li Quan to reply, she said again:

"But our arrival broke this seal. We are currently trapped in it and we must leave here as soon as possible."

After saying this, everyone was a little scared.

When Li Quan heard this, he was also very worried, but worried that she was only saying this to intimidate everyone, so he couldn't help but bite the bullet and ask:

"What if you don't leave in time?"

"As soon as the seal is broken, the monster will escape from here." Song Qing's small voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"The people in the temple will die here."

Not only that, the devilish energy will spread to the earth without its seal, and will have a more terrifying impact on the world at that time.

The people in the business team shuddered.

The justice of the world is too heavy for them to take care of.

But life is his own, and naturally everyone is afraid of dying in this temple.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

Even without Song Qingxiao’s words, the experience of the ghosts of Lao Liu and the other three, coupled with the abnormal changes in the temple, is enough to make everyone feel terrified about this place. Wings, fly away from this temple.

"But, but in which direction should we go?"

Uncle Shan courageously looked around and asked with a trembling voice.

After everyone entered Tiandao Temple, the structure of the temple changed.

Nowadays, there are doors to the temple hall in all directions, and everyone is sealed in an atrium opposite to the four doors. It seems that there is no exit at all.

No matter which direction you go, you will definitely enter one of the inner temples, which means that there is no way out.

After Song Qingxiao killed the'Old Liu' who had walked out of the temple, there was no monk shadow in front of the temple.

In addition, after the seal broke the first layer, the golden light was much weaker, and I saw the dark door of the palace that opened wide, and looked at it in a daze, like a monster with a huge mouth, waiting for everyone to enter it.

'what--'

"Woo-"

Inside the dark palace door, there seemed to be a roar that seemed to be invisible.

With every shout, Muyu's knocking sound became heavier, as if to warn the undead who had died in the temple to rest in peace, and it became more and more creepy.

In this way, the business team just wanted to leave this ghost place, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Woo..." A faint cry came from the main hall of the temple in front.

"Hey..." Then there was another strange laughter in the hall door behind.

"Come in..." There seemed to be a voice calling in the hall on the left. Before the lingering sound fell, I heard the sound of ‘hehe’ in the hall on the right with a smile:

"Here……"

Every strange sound makes people particularly fearful, and they dare not enter easily.

"It's better, it's better to think, smash this temple door..."

Li Quan made a suggestion. Uncle Shan and others' eyes lit up, and they subconsciously looked in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

She previously demonstrated extraordinary means, summoning three ice dragons, and killing the three ghosts such as Lao Liu.

At this time, if she could break the temple door and let everyone leave safely, this would be the safest method in everyone's eyes.

"No way."

Song Qing refused coldly:

"Forcibly breaking the temple gate is also an act of breaking the seal."

At present, her strength has recovered a bit, and she has barely reached a delicate balance with the magical power leaked by the temple.

If the seal is broken again, once the balance is broken, the danger will be greatly increased.

Hearing her objections, other people couldn't help but look at each other, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

After she refused, Li Quan's heart sank.

He lowered his eyelids to block the suspicion in his eyes, and asked:

"In that case, in which direction do you think we should go?"

"You can choose by yourself." Song Qingxiao answered him.

She let go of her consciousness and wanted to probe it.

But the demonic energy here is very heavy, with a particularly uncomfortable depression, which hinders her spiritual consciousness.

From her perspective, the direction of each temple gate was a cloud of black air that was crushed and crushed. She wanted to choose people to eat, and she couldn't see where her ‘life’ was at all.

"Should we choose?"

Li Quan didn't expect her to answer like this, and couldn't help but look weird.

"Then let's discuss it..."

When he said this, Uncle Xiang Shan and the others winked, and all the people in the business team leaned towards him.

"Hehehe..."

In Tiandao Temple, the gloomy laughter rang again.

There seemed to be a ghost, lying on Song Qing's small shoulders, whispering softly to her.

"Her origin is unknown... the corpse of a demon..."

"The six sons died tragically, but she did not give a helping hand..."

"She was very resistant to entering the temple... she almost passed out before entering the temple..."

"...Suddenly, I grew up four or five years old, and became a lot taller..."

"Yes...I saw her clothes and hair were wet, and there were blood stains on her body..."

"Never left our sight, how could there be such a sudden change?"

"Perhaps it is a ghost, who has used a blind eye, trying to confuse us..."

"Why did she let us choose our own direction? Could it be the hell?"

...

The whispers that thought to be quiet in the caravan came into Song Qingxiao's ears one by one, and at the same time, there were many suspicious eyes secretly looking at her.

These people still consider their behavior to be hidden, but they don't know that every move is captured by her spiritual sense.

"They don't believe you..."

The weird voice rang again, with strong malice:

"Goddess... they are suspicious of you..."

"...Kill them..."

"Kill them..."

Song Qingxiao was unmoved.

With her state of mind and concentration, she would naturally not be fascinated by such fascinating words.

But from the words of this voice, Song Qingxiao had some clues:

"Kill them?"

She smiled and conveyed her words with her spiritual consciousness:

"It looks like you can't wait to kill someone."

"What's the reason for the murder?" she said with a smile while she released her divine sense search:

"Let me guess--"

"You sent me back eight hundred years ago," let Song's father lose her faith in her, and finally made her lose her faith in Zhang Xiaozi:

"Could it be that you want to destroy my state of mind and make me lose control?"

Killed the three of Lao Liu and led everyone into the temple. The sound in the temple was only heard, but the "people" were not seen, combined with the fact that the temple was sealed--

"Could it be that your real body has been sealed in the temple, and you need to kill these people to unlock it?"

She was not affected by the suspicion of Li Quan and others, nor did she feel resentful because of the lure of this voice, but seriously analyzed the purpose of this voice.

Hearing the weird voice, there was a pause.

The screams in the temples on all sides became louder, and the sound of the wooden fish of ‘dong dong dong’ appeared a bit hurried.

This rush with a mysterious power gradually interfered with Song Qingxiao's will.

"God mother... mother... mother..."

The voice rang again, and every time he shouted, Song Qing's head hurt suddenly.

"I also do it for your own good..."

‘Hey hey hey——’ The weird laughter laughed high or low, impacting Song Qing’s little Zhihai:

"Your cultivation base is blocked and your strength is limited. Every time you kill a person, you will get an extra chance..."

"Go back to eight hundred years ago...find out the cause and effect...reverse the universe...re-choose..."

"Make up for regrets and restore strength... Isn't this bad..."

"... mother... godmother... mother... kill them..."

"It's just a mortal... there will be a life span... they are unruly towards you..."

"You promised Miss Zhang, you broke her trust in her..."

This voice kept whispering in Song Qing's Little Knowledge Sea, trying to confuse her mind.

Under the impact of Zhihai, Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth and guarded his state of mind. While starting to think about the meaning of the weird voice, he wanted to analyze the intention of ‘him’.

The death of the three of Lao Liu was indeed an opportunity that brought her back to the time when she met Zhang Xiaozi 800 years ago.

According to ‘him’, every death in the trade team gives her a chance to return to 800 years ago.

And every time she went back to the past, the sealed power in her body would be revived.

If all the people in the trader team are killed, she will get several opportunities to go back to the past and restore her strength completely.

But there are also weird things.

First of all, ‘he’ is eager to make Song Qingxiao go back to the past and reverse the world, as if he wants to change something. This kind of thing may be closely related to ‘him’.

Secondly, according to Song Qingxiao's speculation, the existence of "him" may be related to the flesh and blood born in the belly of Zhang Xiaoniang.

"Devil's tire... Tiandao Temple..."

In the scene 800 years ago, the people of Tiandao Temple wanted to take the'devil tire', combined with all the previous ones, Song Qingxiao guessed whether this strange sound was the'devil tire' that Tiandao Temple wanted to take back then. What?

The more Song Qingxiao thought about it, the more likely it was.

She once again sorted out the clues in her mind-was introduced into Tiandao Temple by the ghosts of Lao Liu and three people, and was sent by this weird voice eight hundred years ago.

Befriended Zhang Xiaoniang, and was left alone by her on her deathbed, but at a critical moment, she was forcibly brought back eight hundred years later by this force.

Is it possible that the child who has lost his mother without her protection will eventually fall into the hands of Tiandao Temple and eventually become the source of devil energy?

Thinking of this, Song Qing's heart couldn't help but sink.

If this is the case, ‘he’ may also be sealed along with the temple.

Why do you want to bring yourself back to eight hundred years ago?

I hope I can reverse his fate 800 years ago, so that he will not fall into Tiandao Temple, or do I want to use myself to go back to 800 years ago, change history, and help him lift the seal and get out of trouble?

She turned her head to look at Li Quan and the others. These people's faces were full of hostility that could not be suppressed, and they looked at her vigilantly, as if they were treating her as a monster that would kill them.

There were more than a dozen people in this branch of merchants. Apart from the six dead at the foot of the mountain, there were about fifteen people left.

When the three of Lao Liu died, twelve were left.

The existence of these people is all related to her power.

Seeing her turning their heads, they all looked like enemies, and they couldn't help but leaned against each other in a group, clenching the shovel, pole and other things in their hands.

Song Qingxiao closed his eyes, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, concentrated on resisting the magic sound that pierced his brain, so that he would not be tempted by him.

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"There are two more opportunities..."

She muttered silently.

‘Boom boom boom——’

At this moment, the Muyu sound became faster and more urgent, and the Sanskrit sound became louder.

On the contrary, the weird laughter and screams in those temples are even more obvious.

Those voices seemed to be coming from far away from an empty place, eliciting the fear buried deep in people's hearts.

‘Crack—’

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‘Boom. ’

The ground shook, and the rows of temple halls seemed to come alive.

Dense dust and smoke flew up, the quiet and weird square temple began to move closer to the middle.

"Pass, come here..."

Li Quan and the others, who were still gathered together before, looked defensive, when they saw the temple "live" and wriggled in the middle, they were almost frightened.

Everyone was trapped in the atrium, with entrances to the temple on all sides, and for a while, they had not made up their minds where to go.

At this time, all the halls on all sides came alive, squeezing into the middle like a magical mechanism.

In this way, it is impossible for everyone to stay here forever.

Otherwise, once the temples on all sides are fully gathered, everyone will be squeezed in the center by these four temples, and then swallowed, I don't know what the consequences will be.

"Which way to go?"

Instead of being swallowed by the Four Temples, it is better to take a gamble and choose a direction to escape.

Someone yelled and wanted to move forward, but they heard a weird smile in the Sanskrit sound in front of them, and the golden glow was mixed with black air, which seemed to turn into heavy ghosts in an instant. People backed down again.

But as soon as he stepped back, the sound of the temple's advancing came from behind him. Amidst the dust and smoke, the atrium quickly shrank, as if the doors of the wide open rooms were monsters with huge mouths.

Flickering from left to right, the ground shrank by an inch, instantly as if the gate of the temple was less than a few meters away from everyone.

Everyone wanted to cry without tears, and they all looked at Song Qingxiao.

I saw her look calm, her eyes deep, as if she didn't care about the abnormal changes of the temple in her heart.