Mi Feixue was very satisfied with Yin Qianshu’s understanding and understanding, and her expression relaxed a little, “Hmm.”
Yin Qian took a deep look at Mi Feixue before leaving.
Night tour of the temple.
Yin Qian was discovered by everyone as soon as he walked in.
At this time, no one asked him where he had been before. After taking a look, he retracted his gaze and put it back on Ning Zishan and the others.
Yin Qianshu didn’t bother to make a sound, only said hello to You Yuan silently between his eyes.
This waiting was for a few hours, and seeing that the night was about to fade, the disoriented You Sacrifice let out a sigh of relief, as if the soul had returned to the body.
Everyone present was refreshed.
You Sacrifice seemed to be unaware of the sight of these falling on his body, and his eyes were churning with fear and fanaticism when he regained consciousness, and he knocked “boom” towards the statue of Yeyou.
Everyone was surprised and jealous when they saw this.
“You Festival, what chance have you got?”
This question was sudden, regardless of whether it would affect the You Festival who had just woken up.
It is estimated that in their hearts, on the contrary, they are more looking forward to the impact of the tour festival, so that they will get a little less chance.
After knocking his head, You Sacrifice already had another expression on his face, and he glanced at everyone triumphantly. He didn’t expect that what he saw first would be a group of strange creatures.
He was taken aback, and immediately understood that these were all the tricks of the schemers on the scene. After a few careful glances, his face became more colorful.
When everyone saw his face, his expression was diametrically opposed to his gloomy.
Especially Yin Sang, who thought he had robbed him of the opportunity, smiled angrily and said, “What?Got the opportunity but didn’t want to say it for us to hear?”
You Sacrifice was not afraid of facing Yin Sang’s murderous intent. Chance was the place where the capable lived. He grabbed it and it was his. Yin Sang’s name was not written on this futon.
——Even if he wrote it, he couldn’t make a mistake.
“What’s there to say,” You Sacrifice said the previous sentence and caused public anger. Admiring the gloomy faces of everyone, he continued: “Don’t you all see it.””
He raised an arm and placed it on the long dead limb of Qi Shen behind him.
This Qi Shen has changed drastically from its previous appearance. The oval head that fell to the ground is covered with a layer of scaly armor mask, and there are two more curved horns. The curved back protrudes layers of meat buns, as if there is something in it.
The change of this Qi Shen was indeed carried out under their eyes. They watched it wailing and struggling silently before their eyes, and the Yin Mansion in which it was half-submerged seemed to be no longer its shelter, but its purgatory.
Obviously, it has not been swallowed up by purgatory now, but has been reborn in the tempering of purgatory.