He followed the way he walked by several walks and had already arrived at the back of the hall that he saw that day. The incense was lively during the day, but at night it was extremely deserted. Standing behind the hall, he saw that it was pitch black and cold in front of him. Han Yiming walked out of the small walk in the hall next to the hall, and saw that the courtyard was full of darkness. Even the large tripod filled with incense was cold and silent, and there was no trace of Mars. There was only a few dark halos in the main hall. Han Yiming stood for a moment, and then felt a gloomy air coming towards him. If he hadn't seen it for more than a year, he would have been so scared that he ran away. Originally, the temple was a little careful and awe-inspiring. At this moment when he was so quiet that it made people stand up, he would not care about it.

At this time, the main hall had already closed the door, and even the side hall had closed the door. There was no door at the entrance to the temple, but it was like the door was closed, and the wind could not even blow in. There was no Jingxin Courtyard on Lingshan, and there was no such quietness as here. Han Yiming stood there. The halos in the main hall were several eternal lights. Although he was standing outside the hall, the situation inside the hall was still clearly visible. Several large jars and several sea bowls were each erected a piece of light grass on the edge, and a small fire was slightly lit.

It wasn't much brighter than that. But with these few fires, the main hall was as bright as dark as it was, and the clay-sculpted wooden tires in it looked more and more terrifying as ghosts. Han Yiming turned around and wanted to leave, but he glanced at a little blue light rising up and gently swaying in the hall. Han Yiming didn't see anything, and didn't care. Although he was not brave, he didn't care about it after seeing it too much. However, in the dark and darkness, a little cold blue halo was really eye-catching, and it was difficult not to see it. He couldn't help but look at it carefully.

It was not clear inside the carved wooden door, but the blue light floated towards where he stood. Han Yiming did not come out with his sword, but he was not afraid. The Mingyuan Sword came in an instant. Even if there was no Mingyuan Sword, he had a mistake on the territory of the Taoist Pingbo, and the old Taoist could not explain it.

The blue light passed through the carved wooden door and floated to Han Yiming in a blink of an eye. Han Yiming had already calmed down and looked around. There was nothing unusual. Seeing that the candlelight came to him, he did not move, but just looked at him carefully. Suddenly, the blue light lit up, and Han Yiming felt a pain in his eyes. The blue light had split into two and flew into his eyes! Han Yiming closed his eyes and found something strange. After a moment, he opened his eyes and the blue light disappeared. Han Yiming didn't know why, but he knew that he was still stuck in something. He was going back to the house and took the Mingyuan sword. Suddenly, he saw a dark object on the ground in front of the hall!

Although it was night at this time, the moonlight was cool and shining clearly where he was. The Taoist temple of Pingbo Taoist was covered with bluestone slabs, and these bluestone slabs were polished very smoothly. When the moonlight shone on it, the clear light was overflowing. Suddenly, there was a dark object, which really surprised Han Yiming. There was only the big cauldron here, and the objects on the ground were also dark. Han Yiming stared at the things and looked at them carefully, and just waited for it to pounce on the Mingyuan sword. But after looking for it for a while, he realized that it was not something, but a bluestone strip disappeared, revealing a square hole on the ground!

After confirming that it was a hole, Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. Listened carefully, and did not listen to any sound around him. No one came over. So he quietly walked two steps closer. What did the Taoist Pingbo here do to build a hole? Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Suddenly, a faint luster came out of the hole, and then he heard something moaning softly! In the silence of everything, Han Yiming almost jumped up in fear. The moan was faint, and from the hole, Han Yiming's heart beat faster and opened his eyes widened. At this time, he was about to walk away, but he could not walk away. This place is the Taoist Pingbo, and he must have known such a hole! His disciples really didn't know, but he must have known it! Is it an opportunity for him to know? Han Yiming took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, slowly walked to the entrance of the hole, calmed down, and looked inward.

I saw light at the entrance of the cave, but I couldn't see anything below. Han Yiming was going back to search for Mingyuan's sword and came down to take a look. Suddenly his feet became soft. The entrance of the cave became bigger. He fell straight down! At that moment, Han Yiming regretted infinitely. He was very careful, but why did he fall into the plan of Taoist Pingbo! This must be his magic! He was still too curious and was so used to such a trick! Just as he was about to silently recite the sword technique in his heart, he heard a voice saying, "Don't alarm them." Han Yiming was stunned. This voice was not from Taoist Pingbo, and he did not recognize it at all, but it seemed as if he had known what he had, and it was all his own voice.

It was the lightning that he was already at ease. Han Yiming's heartbeat was so thumping that he calmed down. He looked around. He saw three stone platforms in front, emitting green light from fireflies. On the three stone platforms, there was a stone box. The stone boxes on the first two stone platforms were the same size and two feet square. Only the last stone platform was much larger than the stone boxes on the previous two platforms, about three feet square, and there was a spade wood sword on the stone box. Isn't this spade wood sword the sword that the Taoist with Pingbo was the sword that was accompanied by.

?Han Yiming saw that this sword had not been one or two times, so he naturally knew it, but there was no Pingbo Taoist here! Two oil lamps were lit on each of the three stone platforms. The lights were full of lights emitted a dim seven-colored light. If you didn't look carefully, you could hardly know that it was the seven-colored light! Han Yiming stood there for a while, without seeing any movement. The sound was in a striking conflict in his heart. He was a little hesitant. He didn't know what this was. If he was Pingbo Taoist, he wouldn't have to spend so much time. He weighed for a moment and decided not to go and get the sword.

After standing for a while, he walked forward and got closer, he saw where the green light of the firefly came from. The stone platform was filled with words that he couldn't understand. Although it emitted fireflies, when he looked closely, some were red pens, some were black marks, and some were mud gold. But no matter how ink color it was, he couldn't understand any of the words on it. The strokes were curved, some were big and some were small, and some were several kinds of brushes and inks overlapped. Han Yiming looked carefully for a moment and realized it in his heart. This must be a talisman!

After understanding, I saw that all the places where I could write were written under my feet, around me, and above my head were covered with talismans, and the stone box was densely filled with talismans. Han Yiming had never seen many talismans overlap, and they were so densely written, so densely overlapping! Suddenly, the moan I had heard before sounded again, which was creepy. Han Yiming looked at the talisman carefully, and suddenly he jumped up when he heard the sound, and his back was full of cold sweat.
Chapter completed!