The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

He didn't know where the intuition came from, and he realized that he couldn't "wake up" at this moment.

The scream just now seemed to be an illusion, and it never sounded again.

He forced himself to sleep.

As if loved by fate, he spent that night in peace.

However, on the second day, many senior brothers disappeared. He searched every corner, but couldn't find any clues at all, until he accidentally saw a dilapidated house outside through the gap of the closed back door.

It looks like an abandoned Taoist temple.

He wanted to go out to have a look, but found that it was locked.

Moreover, his intuition told him that this door cannot be stepped through.

In the next two days, he no longer easily searched for clues, but even so, today, he was called into the hall by the temple master.

To say that the place that scares him the most in this Taoist temple is the main hall.

To be precise, it is the statue in this temple.

It seems to have self-awareness and can confuse people's minds.

Every step that Xinqi took was extremely heavy.

His sixth sense was clearly warning him that he should never step into this hall again, and that this statue of a god should never look at each other again.

With every step behind the temple master, Xin Qi was thinking about the chances of him escaping today.

He saw that the light in the temple was much darker than in the past. This situation started from the day he discovered that his brothers had disappeared and the number of pilgrims had decreased. The statue seemed to be blocked by something, and it was not just half of the face. Shrouded in shadows, it has even risen to half of his body.

"Xinqi," said the temple master's kind voice, "You haven't visited yet today."

Xin Qi went to look at the expression on the face of the master, his expression was not different from the past, even the tone of every sentence seemed to be copied and pasted, unchanged.

Xin Qi seemed to want to say something, and then, he knelt down on the mat uncontrollably with his knees, and at the same time raised his eyes uncontrollably to see the statue above, he subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue hard, The stimulation of pain made him constantly struggle with his body.

He could no longer lift it up, and he could not see the eyes of the idol.

he will die!

The concept came to his mind.

He can't die, he has to get out of this place! He hasn't made this evil Taoist view public yet, so he can't just explain it here in such a vague way.

This seems to be a contest between man and god.

Mortals are just mortals after all.

It seemed that the Sanskrit sound sounded in the distance, he raised his head uncontrollably, and met those golden eyes.

"Dum—"

His soul seemed to have been examined from beginning to end, as if someone was searching for his desires, and constantly increasing his desires.

【Ask me for your wish】

A voice suddenly exploded in his mind, and he thought of his first love that he could not love. He once wanted to go back to a certain night, maybe the ending would be different.

[Traveling through time will require your soul as collateral, are you willing to become my devout believer? 】

Xinqi: No, I don't want to.

However, the phrase "I do" is about to blurt out.

No, you can't say it out!

Yet he couldn't control himself at all.

At this moment, a huge bang exploded in front of the hall, and the next second, Xin Qi saw a head suddenly landed and rolled in front of him.

Jian Guang came before his eyes.

He heard a voice: "You are such a dirty thing, coveting my apprentice's fate?"