half demon glass

Chapter 292

"What's more, temples don't come in whenever you want. Those who can come in and out at will must either have a very high level of cultivation, or they must have converted to the righteous way and have never done bad things."

There was nothing wrong with Li Yanzhi's words at first glance, but he looked at Feng Jiuqing with a dissatisfied look, and he just stood on his forehead and scolded. The reason why you can enter and leave the temple at will is not because of good luck. Why not go up, otherwise, for those stupid things you did, I am afraid that once you enter the temple, the Buddha's light will immediately envelope you, and you will be executed on the spot!

These few times, he suddenly revealed some of his true attitude towards Feng Jiuqing, how could Feng Jiuqing not feel it.

Although I was wondering if Li Yanzhi felt that he was living too securely and wanted to find a way out for himself, Feng Jiuqing still replied "politely" in front of me.

"Although monsters are harmful to the world, they are much more magnanimous than those things that are neither human nor ghost, and whose origins are unknown."

After clicking to the end, Feng Jiuqing immediately returned to the business, "It looks like it should be a fox demon."

"Fox demon?" My reaction was the biggest. After all, the half-demon blood flowing through my body is also a fox!
"How can you be sure it's a fox demon?"

Feng Jiuqing didn't answer immediately, but cast a glance from the corner of her eye, the few drops sticking to the edge of the third floor were almost merged with the color of the wood, if she wasn't careful, she wouldn't be able to detect the blood at all.

"Although it is blood from thousands of years ago, I am naturally very sensitive to this smell. I smell it as soon as I go up to the third floor. There are quite a lot of blood here."

"After all, this is Tu Shan's blood, a unique taste."

After the words closed, Feng Jiuqing gave me a ambiguous look from the corner of her eye.

I got dizzy from what he said, and Li Yanzhi couldn't wait to step forward and give him a punch. After all, he bled me and almost sacrificed me to heaven, everyone still remembers it fresh!
But the more I listened to it, the more surprised I became. Isn't the fox with Tu Shan's blood almost dead already?

Why is there Tu Shan's blood here? Could it be that my mother came here before she was alive? It can't be that my mother stayed here!

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I glanced at Feng Jiuqing with that terrified gaze. There was still a treacherous sneer on his face, and he didn't give me an answer.

After disturbing everyone's mood, he said instead: "Let's go, this ruined temple is only four stories high, and after walking through the last floor, you will know all the secrets."

If we talk about the first three floors, I walked up with curiosity, then the last floor, almost every step of the steps, is on my heart.

I am both afraid and extremely timid, if the blood here is really related to my mother, don't tell me, this is the place where my mother was dismembered!

But my mother was killed more than 100 years ago, during the Republic of China. There should be no relationship between the two, right?

Before I finished walking the steps, an invisible coercion pressed me so hard that I could hardly raise my head. I used the spiritual power in my body to resist, and I was barely able to stand up under this coercion. Straighten your back.

But after going up to the fourth floor, everything in front of me surprised me...

There are no longer any Buddha statues here, let alone exquisite murals, and it is not a semi-finished fourth floor as imagined.

Two arm-thick iron chains pierced through the wall, and fell to the ground with barbs at the end. Both the iron chains and the ground left large pieces of dry blood, which is unimaginable. How much blood has been shed by the 'people' locked here...

(End of this chapter)