Li Chengyu let out a coaxing sound in his mind, and he could only smell a strange fragrance on his nose, which was faint and faint, and his whole body became soft.

Her face suddenly changed drastically, and her whole heart was shrank, and a dense layer of cold sweat oozed out from her forehead and spine.

Zhao Lin was still confused and murmured weakly: "Today's coachman, it's too unreasonable to turn around and hit him on the board."

In a daze, my eyes turned black. I knew that it was too long that the carriage finally stopped, but there was no sound outside and no one came to call them.

Li Chengyu felt a cold wind blowing, making her body cold, but the car was clearly airtight, and she didn't know where the cool wind came from.

Zhao Lin shouted twice, but no one responded outside. She recovered a little bit of strength and reached out to push the car door. This time she pushed it twice, and with a creaking sound, the car door opened.

Li Chengyu struggled to get up and pushed Zhao Lin out of the car. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. At this time, she felt that the surroundings were dark and looked around. She looked around and faintly fell a halo of sunset from the sky, which seemed to be setting, and it was almost evening.

With this light, it was vaguely seen that the location they were in seemed to be an old temple. She squinted her eyes and saw a statue of god sitting on the desk table in front of her, with two rows of four ferocious ghost soldiers standing on the left and right.

Somehow, Li Chengyu's attention was always attracted by the statue in front of him. Under the dark light, from the statue to the noble soldiers standing next to him, it made people feel cold in their hearts.

Zhao Lin shivered, came over and hugged Li Chengyu's arm, and whispered: "Ayu, have you seen it? That statue of god seems to be moving?"

Li Chengyu felt a ball of stuff in his throat, and he couldn't even spit out a word. The wind was blowing from somewhere, as cold as it was blown out of the underworld. The curtains on the desk shaking, and the statue seemed to shaking, with its shoulders and arms shaking slightly, and the two pairs of divine eyes as big as copper bells seemed to emit a ray of light.

Zhao Lin was so scared that she trembled and she was climbing onto Li Chengyu. Li Chengyu only felt that her shoulders were heavy, and she actually wanted someone to rely on her.

She groped and walked towards the door, but her tentacles were cold. The door looked like a huge rock. Not to mention pushing it away, it seemed as if a burst of chills in her palm.

Heavy footsteps suddenly came from his ears, and Zhao Lin screamed in shock, piercing her head into Li Chengyu's arms. Li Chengyu suddenly looked up and saw that the statue of the god on the table was moving.

Those statues of gods, which were originally wooden clay sculptures, suddenly lived.

The statue of the god in the head suddenly smiled at Li Chengyu, his beard was slightly moved, and his eyes were like lightning, piercing straight on the cheeks of the two women.

"Kyuro."

Li Chengyu's heart trembled, and two tears oozed from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly he remembered Jiulang. That afternoon, she and Zhao Lin were drinking tea in the teahouse. When they heard someone downstairs laughing, as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Li Chengyu looked at him and saw Jiulang's lazy eyebrows.

Just at that glance, she lowered her head quickly, and her heart was like a deer bumping into her.

Later, at the gate of the Imperial College, the young man of the Wang family was bullied by two young students. She felt uncomfortable and went up to fight against him. However, the two slandered her and the young man of the Wang family for not being innocent. At that time, she had an old problem and could not speak what she wanted to say, and could not distinguish what she wanted to argue. Jiulang appeared again.

He stood in front of the door of the opposite tavern, and the sun shone down, making his body shine.

Now Li Chengyu can't remember what he said, scaring away the two young men and saving her, only remembering his glittering appearance at that time.

Li Chengyu's mind was confused and became more and more dizzy. The statue in front of him seemed to have three heads and six arms, which was shocking and both.

The statue of the god even opened its mouth, and the voice was like a thunderous voice: "Don't be afraid, my wife, I am a couple in my previous life, and I have been a couple in my past life. I have only achieved success in my cultivation and have become the best god. Yesterday, I suddenly had a thought and saw that you came to the world again, so I specially asked for an order to go downstairs and be married to you for another night to make up for my regrets."

Li Chengyu: “…”

She was shocked and felt the statue's cold hand touching her waist. She even had the heart to die. She was weak and weak all over, unable to move, and she could not even die if she wanted to die.

Just when Li Chengyu felt his waist being pinched tightly, he suddenly heard a loud noise from behind. Out of the corner of his eyes, the temple gate of the old temple spread out and fell to the ground. As dust flew, Gu Xiang covered his face with his hands and stepped in in two steps.

The statue was stunned and waved his hand suddenly, and ghosts around him swarmed up.

Li Chengyu was extremely nervous and fell to the ground to look up at Gu Xiang nervously. However, he saw that the green-faced and fanged ghosts had not yet approached her, and a long gray bag flew out from behind her. She didn't even see clearly how the other party moved. The ghosts fell to the ground in a scattered manner, as if something like a mask was falling from their faces, and what was revealed was clearly human faces.

In fact, Li Chengyu knew in her heart that Zi did not say that the strange powers were indiscriminate. Most of these things were created by humans. But in the environment just now, when she saw such a moving statue of god, she was also pounding in her heart, afraid that even if she was not a god, she would be a ghost.

Gu Xiang walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and pulled Li Chengyu up and hugged him in his arms, looked up at the statue of the god who was frozen on the spot, and smiled and said, "This god, I have just come down from heaven, I will send you a verbal order to the Emperor of Heaven. The one who has the fate of your past life is not this little lady, Ne, your fate of your past life is there, so you can go with it quickly."

A pair of green eyes emerged outside the gate of the old temple.

Li Chengyu glanced at him and held his breath gently. It turned out to be a wolf. He looked quite young and strong, and his hair was blown up.

She was a little scared, but she snuggled in Gu Xiang's arms and smelled the faint fresh air beside her, like a tree and trees. She felt like the warm sunshine in March, and the cold fear disappeared in such sunshine.

Gu Xiang sneered, Xueying stepped forward and kicked her. With a bang, the statue fell to the ground, revealing a frightened face.

Xueying kicked again, and the man fainted without even saying a word.

Li Chengyu shook again, Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, didn't you ask me to enjoy the mountain view today? Let's enjoy the mountain view, go home quickly."

She winked, and Xueying tied up all the people on this place, blocked her mouth, dragged them directly to a dry well behind the old temple, and stuffed them all into them one by one.

"Don't worry, everyone in Kaifeng Mansion knows when to have eyes and mouths, and when to become blind and mute, there will be nothing."

Gu Xiang gently patted Li Chengyu on the back and said with a smile.

Li Chengyu looked at her for a while, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she said quietly: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!