That being the case, why is it called the Hall of the Dragon King instead of the Hall of the King Qiu
Ye Lingyue looked at the statue of the Dragon King again.
There are no horns, so is it a dragon or a qiu
Ye Lingyue was suspicious.
At this moment, the ground of the temple trembled.
At first it was just a slight trembling, but afterward, the trembling became more and more intense.
On the ground of the temple, beep, beep, beep, there was a crack in the hard ground.
The gap was not big at first, but later, it became wider and longer.
"The Dragon King is here."
Xin Lin's eyes glowed, and he ran to Ye Lingyue's side.
"I just want to know how we had a long-term plan earlier."
Ye Lingyue laughed dryly twice.
"Look at mine."
After Xin Lin finished speaking, he groped into his bosom, and found a lot of messy things, including medicine bottles, ropes, firecrackers, candles, daggers, and some talisman papers.
She is small, but there are quite a lot of things stuffed on her body.
"We have a long-term plan... that is, to come up with these things?"
Ye Lingyue couldn't believe it, looking at this pile of useless things.
So Qing Cang's daughter Xin Lin and Tian Nian Talisman Ye Lingyue, two little devils, are planning to destroy the Dragon King like this
Ye Lingyue felt like crying but had no tears.
"Not enough? Didn't you say at the time that if you wrap it on your body, you can just draw a few chanting symbols and you can destroy it?"
Xin Lin blinked.
"I... try my best."
Ye Lingyue looked at the ground, the crack continued to expand, below the crack, there was darkness, and nothing could be seen clearly.
What can be heard is that there are bursts of angry groans coming from the ground.
That's the dragon chant... or the chant of the golden-eyed jade flower Qiu.
Accompanied by the sound of the dragon's roar, wisps of terrible black resentment rose from the ground.
That resentment turned into claws.
The children were crying, and two or three children were caught by the claws in an instant and dragged into the crack.
The rest of the children were crying and screaming. They wanted to run out of the temple, but the entrance of the temple had already been blocked.
They were like headless flies, scurrying around, caught by the dragon claws emerging from the ground one by one, and dragged them into the ground.
"Ling Yue, let's do it!"
Seeing this, Xin Lin was furious.
Do it
What are you doing
Let's serve the counterfeit Dragon King together
"Wait, I have to draw the talisman first. You find a way to keep those children safe, they will only be more dangerous if they are running around."
Ye Lingyue had a headache, and she had no choice but to pick out what she could use from the few things Xin Lin gave her.
Upon hearing this, Xin Lin nodded.
She looked around and called out.
"Everyone, don't be afraid, hold hands! Hug the pillars beside you, hold on, Ling Yue and I will rescue you soon."
Those children are already panicked.
Xin Lin had no choice but to rush forward, hugged a pillar, and grabbed a child who was about to fall into the crack.
The child hurriedly hugged Xin Lin.
Seeing this, the children next to them followed suit and hugged each other into a long line.
There are many people, one after another, it really solves the urgent need.
Children no longer fell into the ground.
The main hall of the Dragon King shook even more violently, and the crack became bigger and bigger.
Seeing that Xin Lin was able to control the situation, Ye Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Lingyue grabbed a few talisman papers.
Her feet also shook for a while, and she couldn't stand still, let alone concentrate on drawing the talisman.
For a talisman master, concentration is very necessary.
Ye Lingyue thought for a while and took off her coat.
She tore her coat into strips, leaned against a post beside her, and tied herself to the post.
Inside the temple, the ground kept shaking, but the pillars were still intact.
After tying herself to the pillar and not worrying about falling through the cracks for the time being, Ye Lingyue began to draw the talisman.
The talisman paper is blank, and none of the runes on it are useful.
There was nothing else available at hand, Ye Lingyue thought about it, and quickly gathered her spiritual thoughts.
Fortunately, the physical body is not his own, but the spiritual sense is still there.
On the blank talisman paper, under the influence of divine thoughts, runes appeared one by one on the paper.
"Is this the Divine Niannian of the Tiannian Talisman?"
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised, looking at the newly drawn talisman.
The rune was shining golden, it was actually a talisman not inferior to the heavenly talisman.
In this body, the divine sense is stronger than his previous physical body.
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised. Ye Lingyue in ancient times, Ye Lingyue, a master of Tiannian Talisman, possessed a very powerful power of divine sense.
"Lingyue! Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!"
At the other end, Xin Lin yelled.
When Ye Lingyue raised her head, her expression changed.
While she was drawing the talisman, a pillar in the temple trembled violently and broke down the middle.
The broken pillar hit the pillar where Xin Lin and the group of children were.
Their pillars were also broken.
Half of the pillar hangs in the air on the ground crack that is several feet wide.
Many children were smashed into meat paste, and some children were connected one by one, like candied haws, hanging above the crack. Xin Lin held the half of the pillar with his right hand, and hung it in a string with his left hand. Seven or eight children.
Although Xin Lin is stronger than ordinary children, he is still young and has not practiced martial arts much before, and one hand is almost useless.
"let me help you."
Ye Lingyue untied the cloth strips on her body, and took two steps in three steps.
But at this time, the ground shook again. The original crack in the ground expanded several times for a moment, and a crack appeared under Ye Lingyue's feet.
She hastily took out the talisman and slapped it on her body.
Almost at the same time, the talisman in his hand shot out and stuck to Xin Lin's body.
Xin Lin's left and right hands seemed to be broken.
She gritted her teeth and persisted. This is when she suddenly felt light on her body.
"Lightweight talisman, pull them up first."
Ye Lingyue stepped forward quickly and dragged Xin Lin and the group of children up.
Underground, there was an angry dragon roar.
The underground thing seems to have noticed that the number of sacrifices this time is a bit wrong.
"Next, what the hell is it?"
Xin Lin just got out of sleep, and she didn't know to be afraid, but her eyes were fixed on the ground below the crack.
"No matter what it is, we can't deal with it. We will go out immediately when the temple reopens."
After using two lightweight talismans, Ye Lingyue still has seven or eight talismans in hand.
These few cards are not enough to deal with the following things.
"The temple will not be opened unless all the sacrifices are eaten. Did you forget?"
Xin Lin was puzzled and looked at Ye Lingyue.
"What?"
Ye Lingyue was startled.
It was only then that Ye Lingyue knew that she and Xin Lin had already inquired clearly when they came.
The main hall of the Dragon King needs to offer hundreds of boys and girls every time. After the Dragon King enjoys its sacrifices and is satisfied, the temple will be reopened, and the Wutian Kingdom can enjoy a year of good weather.