When he walked into the front yard, the characters were bright one by one. This time Han Yiming looked again. Although the characters were floating one by one, he knew that they were no longer as well as the protections as before.

He walked towards the main hall step by step, and each step fell into the space of the characters.

A small magic array has floated around the big tripod outside the main hall, and gently circles around the big tripod.

He was slowing down, but he still moved forward step by step. Soon after, he had passed the cauldron and walked to the closed wooden door.

He stood in front of the door for a moment, and the oil lamp array was shining with inspiration. He walked through the wooden door and walked under the oil lamp.

As we got closer, the oil lamp also changed. Each of the oil lamps above had a different color. Some were lights, some were like ghost fire, some were pale, and the highest one was black!

Han Yiming almost thought he had read it wrong, so he stared at the highest oil lamp and looked carefully.

It was really black, the heart of the lamp was a little bright, but the lamp was shining with a black luster and could not shine above.

Looking at the oil cylinders below, there are also lights of all colors above. There are a small light floating on the mouth of the oil cylinder that is most inward. The heart of the light is bright and the light is also black.

Han Yiming said in his heart: "This oil lamp magic array is really different from Wanxu Temple. He also helps the world, and the world provides him with himself."

Suddenly, the black oil lamp above was getting closer and closer to him. Han Yiming couldn't help but feel anxious, but saw a hand stretching out to hold the black light in his palm.

Han Yiming felt a sharp pain in his palm, and the pain was only drawn into his heart. He wanted to look at his hands, but his hands were tightly held.

He went straight towards the black oil lamp inside. In a blink of an eye, the lights of the oil lamps around him no longer had the same color, but turned into colorful colors, and bursts of colorful lights were revealed.

Suddenly a voice came to his ear: "Dare to touch my oil lamp array, I will burn your soul."

This sound is not Pingbo, it is very strange, and it was the first time Han Yiming heard it.

His palm was so painful that he knew that this was not a bluff or a flat wave's voice. It was hard to say that it was said by the former head of Wanxu Temple.

He came to the front of the innermost oil lamp below. The light was still black, but there was a colorful halo.

The previous hand stretched out again, and held it in the hand along with the black light.

When the two oil lamps lose their lights, the adjacent oil lamps slowly go out.

The moment he held his hand, the severe pain spread from his palm to his whole body. Han Yiming felt that his heart was incredible. He looked down and saw that there were two burnt marks on his plain clothes on his heart.

He wanted to reach out to dust it, but his other hand didn't move. And in this moment, a black secret passage appeared in front of the large tripod outside the hall gate.

Every time he took a step, a green light like a snake followed behind him. The green light slid on the ground like a snake, covering the hall.

A character about two feet wide and narrow under the cauldron was slowly spreading from the cauldron towards the main hall like a path.

But every step Han Yiming took, a black footprint would appear under his feet. There were no characters at his foot. But every step he took, the pain on his body would aggravate a little.

Han Yiming walked towards the secret passage, and every step he took, he felt the pain worsening, and his heart and mouth spread all over his body.

He walked to the secret passage and stood there for a moment, and after that, he had stood in the secret room he had been to.

There are still three cases, each case has a box and an oil lamp is lit.

At this time, the characters on the desk were not like the previous title on the desk, but were wandering around the desk.

Han Yiming had no time to look closely. His heart was getting more and more painful, and his strength dissipated little by little. He tried hard to walk through the three desks and walked straight to the end of the secret room.

There was a big tripod at the end of the secret room, and a faint light emitted from the tripod. Han Yiming had already seen a big rock in the tripod rising and falling.

This big stone is divided into three colors, one is snow-white, one is fiery red, and one is mixed with several colors.

He recognized at a glance that this big stone was Ruxin and the mountain fence of Lingshan that Pingbo took away from Ding Wu.

He had dreamed of this big stone many times in his dreams, and also knew that Pingbo had put Ruxin in the secret room. At this time, he couldn't help but feel excited and sad when he saw it, and his heart was full of fun.

Without Ru Xin in Rushan, Han Yiming always felt a flaw. When he saw Ru Xin, he immediately wanted to take her back to Lingshan.

But burnt smoke was already coming out of his chest, and it was so painful that he had to do his best every step he took.

Han Yiming really felt the severe pain in his chest, and at the same time he tried his best to move forward every step, but he didn't understand why he couldn't listen to his commands with his feet and hands.

Before we could walk to the big tripod, we saw one person on each side of the big tripod, all of whom were curled up and sitting on the ground beside the big tripod.

Han Yiming had already seen one of them was Luo Gu, and the other was Yang Simei who had saved him.

Goodbye Luo Gu, she has a pretty face and is dressed in a common man, and she no longer has the same old appearance as before.

She looked at herself with eyes and said nothing.

She has been imprisoned here for a long time, and Yang Simei has been here for longer than her.

Yang Simei also looked at him without saying a word. Her clothes were different from those of Luo Gu. Her sleeves were only as high as elbows, her pants were only as high as knees, her legs were tied, and her bare feet were exactly what the clothes were of a woman near Nankan.

There was a slight light at the feet of Luo Gu and Yang Simei. Han Yiming walked to Luo Gu and could no longer stand. He fell down.

Luo Gu lifted the hem of her dress slightly, and Han Yiming had already seen a bright light on her ankle, and Pingbo used magic to imprison her.

Han Yiming stretched out his right hand, and the palm of his right hand was burning black and black smoke was emitting.

Luo Gu looked at his right hand in horror. Han Yiming was so painful that he could not speak, but he just tried hard to reach his fingers above the bright light on her ankle.

After a moment, his fingers slashed through the light.

Han Yiming felt his whole arm numb and his fingertips were burning. He withdrew his right hand and stretched out his left hand to press Luo Gu's eyebrows.

A little inspiration flashed between Luo Gu's eyebrows. Han Yiming had heard Shen Ruofu's voice in his heart: "I'll pick her up."

Hearing Shen Ruofu's voice, Han Yiming felt relieved, and suddenly felt that he had no strength and almost collapsed to the ground.

Luo Gu wanted to speak, Han Yiming shook his head slightly and looked at Yang Simei. The burnt marks on his chest became bigger and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Gu Luo said, "I'll help her over." She stood up, moved her body for a moment, and went to Yang Simei to help Yang Simei get up.

As soon as Yang Simei stood up, Han Yiming saw that her legs were bent by Yingguang were weak and weak, which was not enough to support her to get up. If Luo Gu had no support and help, she would not be able to stand up.

Han Yiming sat for a while, and the severe pain in his body made his eyes dark and there was a slight slightest flying star.

After sitting for a while, the scorch marks on his plain clothes were as big as a sea bowl. Han Yiming realized that it was not Venus flying in front of him, but many golden and lacquer characters slowly rotating and dancing around.
Chapter completed!