Chapter 5 The Cemetery in the Temple(1/2)
alert.
Does this guy want to have sex with my big baby for free?
Thinking of this, Ye Mingyu suddenly became much more cautious when he looked at the palace mage.
Big baby is related to the big thing about krypton gold, and there is no need to lose it!
He knew that he had the protagonist's halo, just like a flame attracting moths, and the halo also attracted brainless villains.
This palace mage may be a new brainless character.
But after all, he was from the temple. The other party did not take any extraordinary measures and could not grasp the evidence.
Ye Mingyu followed the palace mage and got into the advanced magic car and drove into the core area of the imperial capital.
However, even when we arrived at the entrance of the hall, the palace mage did not do anything bad.
Something is wrong.
I faintly smelled the scent of conspiracy.
Opening the car door, Ye Mingyu got out of the car.
The palace mage stood in front and bowed slightly:
"Please walk alone on the next road, and I can't continue to accompany you."
The etiquette is very thorough, but there is nothing wrong with it.
Haha, it’s to cover up the inhuman ambitions!
I, Ye Mingyu, have long seen through the essence of your vicious old monster!
Sure enough, under his careful scrutiny, the palace mage turned his gaze to the staff, opened his mouth, but immediately shut up, with an expression of wanting to speak but stopping.
Ye Mingyu felt happy.
This little move cannot escape my eyes.
"Just just say something, don't be careful."
Ye Mingyu is gentle on the surface, but the little devil in his heart is stunning.
Say, count your sins!
God will forgive you—
But I won't!
"I'm sorry for being rude, I'll just say it," the palace mage twitched, "If your life is poor...uh, it's more difficult, we can give you a new staff, this one... is really ugly."
In one sentence, a bolt from the blue!
Ye Mingyu's good mood was split into charcoal.
What?
What did he hear?
This guy actually thinks it is ugly with the staff he carefully painted with?
Did you hear that, do you say?!
"Is it really... ugly?" Ye Mingyu's glass was heartbroken.
"Yes, like a fire stick."
"Thank you for your reminder, I'll go back and spray it again."
"Then I wish you a good journey."
Ye Mingyu nodded numbly, and under the gaze of the palace mage, his figure disappeared behind the gate of the temple.
An excellent person like himself may be born with unique aesthetics.
He looked at the god-level staff again, it was pitch black all over, and it was obviously very evil.
Helpless, depressed.
This is the world of the strong. No matter when a lonely soul cannot be understood by others.
In short, my son thought this staff was ugly!
......
The interior of the temple is not a closed place.
The dome is half open, and the magnificent sky is seen through the barrier, because the artificial light source in the distance shows the gorgeous colors like the sunset.
Ye Mingyu passed through the towering elf ancient trees, and could hear Fairy Ningfu's whisper in his ears.
This is true for Lilian before, and so is the elves today.
Establishing allied relations with multiple alien races is also rare among empires.
At least on the other side of the Northwest Strait, the same powerful Apocalypse Kingdom does not have this courage.
The temple is magnificent in scale and complex in structure. According to the court wizard, the saint usually stays in the Forest of Wood at this time and practices the magic of the Natural School.
But where is the Muzhisen?
Ten question marks appeared above my head.
Ye Mingyu discovered that wisdom was as good as himself and he was lost.
I looked around and found that I was full of little goblins who were naughty by nature. When I asked rashly, I would definitely be teased and I could only go around.
Pass through a circling corridor and walk out of the mountain stream where the stream is flowing gently.
Ye Mingyu suddenly discovered that the surrounding scenery had changed.
It is no longer the cheerful style before, with twisted runes carved on the heavy black stone walls, and cold moss covered the narrow path.
Right in front of the trail, a wooden door was closed.
This old door is no longer visible now, it is a popular style thousands of years ago.
Under the arch of the two stone leaves, on the faded light brown door panel, there are scarlet spells of imprisonment, surrounding them in a whole circle, as if sealed or guardian.
unexpected.
Just like the sculpture of a devil appears in the kingdom of God.
How could such a place be found in the glorious temple power?
Just like a child who sees a hole in the wall, he wants to insert his fingers into it.
When Ye Mingyu saw this seal, he instinctively wanted to break it and see what it was inside.
His fingers touched the ancient door, and the stinging pain came from his fingertips.
"Don't touch it!"
A dark whisper suddenly came from behind, as if the ground-bound spirits in an abandoned old house were like the ones.
Ye Mingyu was startled.
"Feel sorry."
He said subconsciously, and turned around and saw a woman with long silver hair.
With bangs that are combed to the eyebrow, all have delicate facial features, but their expressions are extremely depressing.
"Don't touch it."
It seemed that Ye Mingyu had touched the taboo, and the girl with long silver hair stared at him and repeated again.
"I'm just curious..." Ye Mingyu laughed awkwardly and took his hand back.
The girl with long silver hair has a gentle face:
"The Temple does not allow unrelated people to enter and exit. Can you come here? Is it a boy in the oracle?"
"Who are you?"
"The Nineteenth Saint."
The saint lifted her long hair behind her ears, and her smile suddenly became gentle. She glanced at the wooden door again and explained:
"This is the bone burial place for saints of all generations. After each saint dies, they will seal up the body, which is considered a tradition of the temple."
"So that's how it is."
This custom exists in many places.
Protect the corpses of our ancestors from decay, and hope that their Holy Spirit will protect future generations in heaven.
However... Ye Mingyu thought of the Saint's expression just now, and he really scared the child. He seemed to eat people.
I saw the innocent and innocent smile again.
Ye Mingyu had a bold guess that the nineteenth generation of saints might have the attribute of black-heartedness.
But it's just thinking about it.
To be continued...