"emmmm... Turtle Sun, please show your voice! You have the guts to spy on me all the time, don't you have the guts to speak out?!"

He looked as motionless as a mountain, no matter how hard Lin Qing tried his best, there was no other unnecessary movement.

It was burning slowly, as if it was a bronze oil lamp that would burn forever. A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, and she was just yelling.

But even so, the oil lamp still didn't respond.

"It shouldn't be. I said it all for my own sake, but he didn't even respond... Could it be that I really thought wrong..." Lin Qing fell into deep thought while stroking the patterns carved on the bronze oil lamp.

This temple is really mysterious.

It can be said that it was this temple and the long river of sand that he suppressed that created Lin Qing today.

But the more this happened, the more Lin Qing became confused about this temple.

This temple... why did it choose itself?

In other words, what qualifications do I have to be selected by this temple.

This is not a god game, nor does it have any sudden systems or tasks, nor any background setting of suffering and hatred.

Looking at the appearance of this temple, it doesn't look like it's very dilapidated. He needs someone to help him travel around the world, looking for his parts scattered in various worlds. Or there may be some life-or-death enemy who needs "popularity" to protect his body.

appearance.

And when it comes to suffering and being humiliated, the river suppressed at the bottom of the temple is more like a weak Otome victim.

Then why did it find me?

There are seven billion people in the main world, why would such a heavenly opportunity fall on his head?

Just because he was hit by a car?

Haha... We are all adults, can't we think about things that adults should do and think about?

…Those who are the true sons of destiny, arrogant and arrogant people, exuding the aura of a bastard, are the ones who will bow down when they see you.

As for these things, just hide in your bed at home and think about them. Don't say them out loud, because others will laugh at you.

Only children's world talks about ideals, beliefs, bonds, etc. Adults only talk about interests.

At the very least, Lin Qing himself has never believed in the secondary setting of "Destiny's Child".

What he firmly believes is that "there is no free pie in the sky", "when you are polite to others, you must ask for something", "if you give three points and don't get ten times the return, that is a 'loss'!",

But it is a pity that since Lin Qing came to this temple, although it has form and quality, can be seen and touched, it seems to be invisible and qualityless, and it does not exist in any material time and space at all.

Moreover, in this temple, there has never been a so-called "main god" or "system" to communicate with Lin Qing.

Even though Lin Qing is an unparalleled eloquent person, he wants to talk to someone and wants to know what kind of medicine the original owner of this temple is selling in the gourd. This is a skill that cannot be made without straw!

Even if he wants to know what this temple needs him to do, there is no hint at all. How can he figure it out on his own?

"I don't even want to give you a look. The rest...you can experience it yourself."

Now in this temple, Lin Qing encountered this situation.

The bronze oil lamp that finally settled in the corner of the temple accidentally appeared with a slight flaw.

It proves that it may have retained Yuanling, and has been secretly spying on Lin Qing's every move behind his back.

There is no need to say how dirty such an oil lamp is, but a "creature" born and raised in this temple can definitely tell Lin Qing a series of information that he especially wants to know.

As long as there is even a little bit of "possibility" in this, Lin Qing will never give up!

Although it is really embarrassing to be in this temple, talking to myself like an idiot, performing a one-man show, and showing off my acting skills, but compared to the possible gains, it is enough to eat the lower limit of moral integrity.

"Okay, okay... you're not coming out, are you! Okay, you wait, I will remove your wick, take out your lamp oil, and smash your lamp holder." Lin Qing looked at the lamp, like

It was as if he had been greatly insulted, and even his face seemed to be curled up and wrinkled together due to extreme anger.

As soon as he reached out, he was about to take off the bronze oil lamp from the wall, but when he reached halfway, he paused for a moment.

"I know you can hear what I say. Now I'll give you another chance. I'll count to three. If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being ruthless and unkind. You've watched me come to this temple for so long, and you're looking at me again.

I have been "wandering around in my mind" for several centuries, so I must know that I am super fierce. I will do what I say!!"

Lin Qing pointed her finger at the oil lamp and jumped up and down. She tried her best to make an extremely ferocious expression, wishing she could kill someone right now.

"three!"

"two!"

"That's the last word, you have to think about it!"

When the oil lamp didn't respond at all, Lin Qing gritted his teeth, still not giving up.

Now it's down to the last minute, whoever shows up first will lose first.

Lin Qing didn't believe it. Could it be that the iron will that he had honed by traveling through several worlds couldn't defeat a mere lamp?!

"one!"

After counting three times, the bronze oil lamp still didn't respond.

There was silence in the temple for a long time. The oil lamp was still burning slowly. The small red and yellow flames the size of peas were still colliding and entangled with each other. They still pressed Lin Qing's "Source of Holy Light" into a thin white line, without any trace at all.

The slightest change.

"It seems that I really thought too much." Lin Qing finally let out a long sigh like a deflated balloon.

"Think about it, this temple has been located in this unknown place for who knows how many years. If there is really a wise Yuanling in this oil lamp, I should have figured out how to control this temple long ago. Where can I take it?

Is this cheap?

And it is also possible that during those endless long years, the Yuanling that slept in the oil lamp completely died out because it was not nourished by the power of the master. This is also possible."

When she thought that she had been chatting awkwardly with a dead thing for so long, even at the expense of all her moral integrity, Lin Qing felt extremely embarrassed and inexplicably irritated.

"Okay! Okay, okay! Just wait for me. When I have the strength, I will dismantle your lamp holder sooner or later!"

Lin Qing angrily uttered another harsh words that were extremely powerless, and then sat back on the futon.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, apparently returning to the main world of reality.

The temple was quiet, and suddenly for a few moments, Lin Qing showed his figure again. He raised his head and carefully looked at the bronze oil lamp that had not changed at all. After all, he still showed that kind of disappointed look: "I really

It’s just that I’m overthinking it…Oh, what I just said is so embarrassing.”

Before he finished saying this, Lin Qing's figure disappeared, and he didn't come back for a long time. It seemed that he really had no hope at all.

Until this moment, in this empty and quiet temple, in this oil lamp, the two red and yellow intertwined oil lamp wicks slightly stretched the two core wires, as if they were grinning for a while, but then

They had returned to normal, but became even more entangled.

Inadvertently, the white thread compressed in the outermost corner of the oil lamp seemed to move slightly, and then disappeared into the ever-trembling flames.
Chapter completed!