Bang!
As Ye Tian nervously awaited his death, an explosion rang out.
The deafening shockwave nearly suffocated Ye Tian. As the sound gradually faded, Ye Tian subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around. A vague sense of unease filled his heart: Was he already dead? Was this hellish world?
Darkness and no light.
Ye Tian glanced around and found Chu Lan still not far in front of him. Her aura was still as deep and profound as the ocean. Could it be that she was dead too?
Then why is the level of this crazy woman still so much higher than his after she died? Isn't it because a person's level of cultivation vanishes upon death?
Looking up at the sky, the eerie blue lotus flower had vanished.
Ye Tian then realized that the crazy woman had lied to him.
He wasn't dead at all. Although a shockwave did occur, it certainly didn't harm him. Forget about dying, Ye Tian felt absolutely no pain whatsoever.
really.
Chu Lan, that crazy woman, chuckled and said, "Foolish mortal! You are destined to live as a slave to the gods, so why would you so easily give up your life? I have already taken protective measures."
Ye Tian then realized that the crazy woman's earlier dawdling was definitely to shield him from the shockwave and prevent him from being killed instantly by the aftershocks.
This made him snort inwardly. Although this crazy woman talked nonsense most of the time, she was actually quite reliable when it mattered.
However, despite this, Ye Tian did not approve of this crazy woman.
Once he reaches a higher level of cultivation, he'll eventually pin this crazy woman to the ground and ravage her, letting her know who the real god is!
Ye Tian regulated his breathing. He couldn't easily slip away from the wild temple now; this was deep in the mountains, and any random demonic beast here was far stronger than him. Without Chu Lan's protection, he might be trampled to death by a single demonic beast.
As for this demon, although it is terrifying, it seems that it cannot harm me at present.
After the lotus flower reflecting the demonic blue light disappeared, the demon vanished without a trace, as if it were dead.
Could it be that the injury to this phantom is also an irreversible injury for the fairy?
Ye Tian was somewhat puzzled, but he remained silent, simply watching Chu Lan to see how she planned to handle the situation.
Chu Lan remained calm and walked into the temple. There were sculptures on the shrines there, seven-colored Buddha statues. Their expressions, a mixture of laughter and tears, were incredibly eerie, neither truly divine nor ghostly. Especially striking was the blood seeping from the corners of their eyes; it seemed as if those bloodshot eyes had been plucked from the Buddha statue itself.
It looks incredibly creepy.
Chu Lan crossed that direction and saw an old, dilapidated eaves inside the abandoned temple, with water droplets hanging below. There should be several side rooms inside. In the center of the main hall stood a dried-up, old bronze bell, the sound of raindrops hitting it echoing, melodious and profound. It sounded like a resounding thud, striking right at the heartstrings.
But that's all there is to it.
Given Ye Tian and Chu Lan's cultivation levels, they naturally wouldn't be frightened by the bronze bell. However, the atmosphere here immediately revealed something strange.
Recalling the terrifying blood-red gaze and the bewitching blue lotus he had just seen, Ye Tian couldn't help but have second thoughts. He was reluctant to go in; what if something went wrong?
"You coward, you mortal," Chu Lan accused.
Ye Tian argued, "I've said it many times, we mortals are afraid of death. The wild temple we just visited was already so dangerous, and now the situation ahead is so treacherous and turbulent, what if I go in and kick the bucket?"
"Mortal, the gods will protect you," Chu Lan said coldly.
"Bullshit, don't talk nonsense. You said the same thing when we entered the wild temple. And what happened? That blue demonic flower almost killed me, and you didn't help at all. If you were reliable, would I have had to fight it myself?" Ye Tian thought to himself.
Chu Lan is full of lies; Ye Tian absolutely cannot trust her.
Seeing that reasoning was useless, Chu Lan simply stopped arguing and angrily retorted, "Foolish mortal."
After speaking.
Ye Tian felt an invisible force pulling at his body, as if he were a weight being lifted up, and he was suddenly thrown out, crashing to the ground with a thud.
His body ached a little, but that wasn't the main issue. The main issue was when he looked up. He was already under the eaves of a deserted temple, the bells were ringing, and water dripped onto his chest. This damp feeling made Ye Tian feel completely insecure, and a little worried. What if something happened to him here?
Ye Tian felt a little flustered, but he forcibly suppressed it. He cursed inwardly, "That crazy woman, Chu Lan, is she planning to kill me? Using such disgusting tactics, it's absolutely infuriating!"
I adjusted my breathing to prevent myself from becoming too stiff due to tension.
Chu Lan walked over, her fishnet stockings tucked into her black leather boots. She stood very close to Ye Tian, then pulled her foot out of the boot and placed it on Ye Tian's chest, a faint force pressing against him.
“You coward. God is ashamed of a slave like you,” she said with some displeasure.
Ye Tian was so angry he felt dizzy. This crazy woman! She threw him in here and is now insulting him. One day, Ye Tian will pin this bastard to the ground and ravage him!
call.
Ye Tian gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing his anger. A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years, especially when dealing with a woman of such high skill; he had to learn to be patient first.
A rustling wind arose from the deserted temple, and leaves drifted down from the rooftops. These leaves possessed an eerie and mysterious aura, sharp as ice.
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