Ever since Qingshan approached the Niangniang Temple, she'd felt an eerie sense of familiarity, even a touch of intimacy, which puzzled her. She'd never seen anything like it, let alone been here. If it weren't for reading "The Legend of the Green Dragon Goddess," she wouldn't have known such a dilapidated temple existed. Where did this familiar feeling come from?

Qingshan, as if possessed by a mysterious force, walked to the temple gate and channeled his spiritual power to examine the arched stone door. Within the archway, he discerned a white spiritual membrane, like a shimmering curtain of water in the sun, shimmering with dazzling silver light and gently rippling. This spiritual membrane appeared beautiful and soft, but Qingshan could sense a tyrannical, murderous aura within, capable of instantly shattering anything that trespassed into tiny particles.

Hong Deng flew around the temple and came back, landing on Qingshan's shoulder and reporting:

"Master, I ordered the bugs to burrow into the soil, and they all turned into ashes. How scary—!"

Qingshan reached out and touched Hongdeng's back armor, saying, "It seems that this temple is protected by barriers from top to bottom and left to right. There's no way to get in unless we find a way to destroy the barriers."

After Luo Wenyuan reported the matter to the headquarters, he arranged for the Qilins to clean up the battlefield and carry the gray-clothed man's body to the side, waiting for headquarters to deal with it. After finishing these things, Luo Wenyuan turned around and saw Qingshan staring at the temple gate in a daze. Her dazed look was in stark contrast to her usual shrewdness and competence. Luo Wenyuan suddenly felt a surge of panic and quickly walked over to hold Qingshan's hand, asking:

"Wife, why are you so distracted? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qingshan shook her head, touched the big head of Yin'er beside her leg, and answered with a confused look:

"Wen Yuan, I once asked Niu Zaizhao what deity was enshrined in the temple. Since she was able to tell me, it proves that Niu Zaizhao had been to the temple before. But why did we encounter a barrier that prevented us from entering?"

Luo Wenyuan paused for a moment before answering, "I've read some ancient books on Chinese Feng Shui magic in the database at Qilin Headquarters. They say there's a barrier that automatically identifies the intentions of those who enter. If someone strays in by mistake, or if they have no ill intentions, the barrier won't work. But if someone approaches with malicious intent, the barrier will activate and kill them."

After hearing this, Qingshan chuckled and said, "That's great! If I learn this, I'll install an automatic identification system at the main entrance of the clinic. Everyone who comes to see a doctor will be allowed in. Anyone who disobeys or causes trouble won't be wiped out. I can just give them an electric shock for a while! Hehehe!"

Luo Wenyuan looked at Qingshan's peach blossom eyes that were smiling like a pool of spring water, and his nervous mood was inexplicably relieved. He held Qingshan's small hand in his palm and kneaded it.

"Wen Yuan, that old devil Abe Kakuichi has been in there for quite a while. If we delay any longer, Qing Jiao will be in danger. I plan to go in and take a look!"

"What?! Nonsense! Don't think the barrier will let you in just because you're a good person. You've already got the idea of ​​going in to fight and kill people in your mind. You can't be considered pure of thoughts at all. You definitely won't make it!"

"Wen Yuan, I... I feel like this barrier looks familiar..."

Luo Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Huh? What's going on?"

"I can't really explain it, I just have a feeling. I feel... this barrier will definitely not hurt me!"

"...Do you think I can accept this reason?"

Qingshan shook her head, feeling that this reason was too far-fetched, but she really couldn't ignore the inexplicable excitement and restlessness in her heart, as if she had to enter this temple.