Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 716: Temple Cry (4)

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"I've come, I can't come back empty-handed." Baili Liumo gritted his teeth and said unwillingly. He wanted to lift his foot and take a step forward, but the heart-piercing sadness made him stop, pulled her, and took a step back subconsciously. This sense of threat made him very uncomfortable.

"No way, we have no way to get close now, no matter whether Beichen Moxuan is really inside or not, we have no choice." Leng Yetong clenched his hand and said lightly, narrowing his eyes for a moment. , paused, and said, "I guess Beichen Moxuan should not be here, you think, we both have this feeling, Beichen Moxuan should not have no feeling, his power should not be that strong. Retreat. 10,000 steps, if he is really inside, I am afraid that there is no fighting power now."

Before Baili Liumo could speak, a gust of wind blew in the sky again. He subconsciously protected her in his arms, covered her head with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was alert to the surrounding situation. The strong wind dissipated, and the surrounding scenery became different again. The temple is still the same temple, but it is not enough that there is no longer a barren desolation around the temple. The dense branches and leaves, and the green tender grass, it is already late at night, but it is still the same. The sky is as bright as day, and everything has changed so quickly, so fast and weird, that it makes people feel a little at a loss.

"That feeling of yours has disappeared." Leng Yetong touched his chest, and any discomfort disappeared, looked up at him suspiciously, looked around at the surrounding scenery, and said vigilantly, "We seem to be coming In another space, it is a space similar to Jiuli's illusion."

"Well, Xiaohei and Xiaohong are gone too." Baili Liumo said lightly, the voice fell, Leng Yetong looked at the places where Xiaohei and Xiaohong were supposed to have disappeared at this time, and they were replaced. It was a few harmless white rabbits playing and chasing in the grass.

"Go in and have a look, there is no way to get out here." After thinking for a while, she said lightly. He nodded lightly, clenched her hand, and the two of them took a step by step, taking each step carefully. Every step is so careful.

Gently pushing open the old gate of the temple, a 'crunching' voice told them the age of its sixties. When the door was opened, there was a burst of dust. The two of them held their breath and covered their mouths and noses with their hands. No matter whether the dust was dangerous or not, it was always right to be cautious.

The scene in the temple was even more surprising to the two of them. It was not as dilapidated as they had imagined. The temple seemed to be the same temple as it used to be, with green willows and green grass spreading. The walls were covered with creeping tigers. picture, except no one.

The two looked at each other, nodded, raised their feet, and walked into the temple. The monastery is still as it is in memory, and the willow tree is still as it is in memory, it seems to be stronger than in memory. There was a sound of running water in her ears. She walked over based on her memory. It was still the rockery or the small lake. Nothing had changed, except for this strange silence.