Conspiracy

Chapter 486 Escape
Jinse stood in the courtyard with her arms around her chest, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, her red lips curved slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes, letting out her spiritual sense.

The spiritual consciousness turned into a ball of red light, covering the entire temple, and all the landscapes can be seen in a panoramic view.

The scenery of the temple is elegant, distant and profound.Although it is a few years old, it occupies a large area.Looking around, there are blue bricks and green tiles, with high eaves and teeth.

After the vicissitudes of history, each tile is engraved with deep or shallow bamboo-shaped lines.

It rained last night, misty and rainy.The rainwater follows the grains on the tiles, "tick tick" down the slope, and falls on the pitted bluestone bricks under the eaves to form pools of water, and then flows into the gaps.

There are stone bells hanging on the corners of the four square eaves, with strange characters engraved on them, which she can't understand, it seems to be Sanskrit.

Jinse took a general look around the temple with her spiritual sense, and there was no danger.

She has also read the Records of Strange Tales of the Six Realms, but she has never heard of this mountain, nor this temple, let alone a monk named "Liaochen".

Maybe there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, it should be because of her shallow knowledge.

Suddenly, Jinse's spiritual consciousness was frozen somewhere in the southwest, and she couldn't get closer.

Jinse raised her eyebrows, suddenly became interested, glanced furtively left and right, reconfirmed that Chenguo was really not in the temple, and then leisurely walked over there with small steps.

The scenery and climate in this mountain are beyond the reach of the outside world.

Looking up at the blue sky, she took a deep breath, stretched her eyebrows, and snapped her fingers. Suddenly, a flower with golden spots appeared in her palm. She flicked the petals with her thumb, and all the petals fell off. , turned into spirit butterflies and flew around.

Jinse, who was dressed in red, smiled and watched Lingdie go away, watching the wind for her, in case Liaochen came back suddenly
The silver thread was blowing in the wind, the phoenix eyes were enchanting, the slender white jade fingers tapped the side of the leg, she turned her head slightly, and smiled evilly, which was truly seductive.

Tang Yinchen stood outside the mural, looking at the woman with an unreal appearance, unconsciously breathing lightly, his eyes were dull.

Yang Huanzhi hadn't heard Tang Yinchen explaining to him for a long time, so he called softly, "Yinchen? What happened? Why didn't you say anything?"

Tang Yinchen smacked his lips, "The girl in this painting is so beautiful. And her eyes always give me a feeling of deja vu, as if I have seen it somewhere before. But such a beautiful woman, one glance will miss my whole life, how can I miss you?" Will you forget?"

Hearing his regretful tone, Yang Huanzhi's eyes darkened a little, and he didn't say a word.

Tang Yinchen didn't hear Yang Huanzhi's response for a long time, but when he looked back, he saw that his expression was not good.

"Old Yang? What's wrong with you?"

Yang Huanzhi shook his head, "No problem, let's go."

His tone was slightly lonely, but Tang Yinchen misunderstood him, mistakenly thinking that he was sad because of the look in his eyes.The corners of his lips pursed slightly, he let go of Yang Huanzhi's hand, and pulled out a cyan silver silk moiré hairband from his cuff.

Yang Huanzhi's hand was suddenly empty, his arm floating in the air froze, he smiled bitterly, and was about to withdraw his hand when his warm breath was close at hand, and then, his eyes were suddenly covered by soft cloth strips.

"Yin Chen? What are you doing?"

Yang Huanzhi put his hands on his hips and curled his lips, "The stars in the sky are far less than your eyes, and now they have become dim. My young master looks at it, and I feel very upset."

"Since you dislike it, then you can go back."

As soon as he said it, Yang Huanzhi felt that he was hypocritical, but his hand had already touched the hair band, and before it was pulled off, Tang Yinchen grabbed his hand first.

"Well? Isn't it just a pair of eyes? After I go out, I will find a famous doctor for you, and I will definitely cure you. At worst, I will give you my eyes. Anyway, if there is no girl who likes you, I will take care of you." You are forever."

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When Yang Huanzhi heard this, his heart was very complicated. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "Are there more murals behind?"

Tang Yinchen turned around and looked around with his head. The white mist shrouded him, and he couldn't see clearly.

He shook his head, remembering that he couldn't see it, and said, "There are still many, we still have to go on. Although these murals are murals, they have all kinds of colors and sounds. That demon monk is a bit capable."

"We should not be in the original space anymore." Yang Huanzhi said.

"how do you know?"

"The fluctuation of spiritual power has changed."

Tang Yinchen's smile froze, his eyes changed slightly, and he smiled and said, "Let's go and see, don't worry, the young master will protect you."

Yang Huanzhi was silent, Tang Yinchen didn't say any more after seeing this, and the two walked forward again.

However, at this moment, they heard a loud noise from behind, and turned around at the same time, only to see that there seemed to be a huge hole in the rear, and a jet of water gushed out.

Seeing this, Tang Yinchen bent his right hand lightly, red and blue shimmering lights flashed, and the frost-soaked umbrella appeared in his hand.

The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly spread out, forming an enchantment to envelop them.

Hearing the roaring sound of water, Yang Huanzhi suddenly clenched his hands, "Yin Chen, hurry up!"

Tang Yinchen turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he let go of the frost-soaked umbrella in his hand, bit his finger quickly, and drew a bloody spell out of thin air.

The frost-soaked umbrella was originally spinning rapidly in the air, but when he melted the spell drawn in blood into the frost-soaked umbrella, he heard countless crackling sounds.

The space was filled with red light, and blue light blades pierced towards the jet of water gushing from behind.The moment the two touched, the water column, like a huge water dragon, was immediately frozen in place.

But after a few breaths, the water dragon moved again.

Tang Yinchen thought 'no' in his heart, his face changed drastically, he grabbed Yang Huanzhi's arm and moved forward.

They tried their best to run forward, but the murals around them fell into their eyes, but they were retreating.

Tang Yinchen has no time to care about the murals anymore, he just wants to escape with Yang Huanzhi.

Masculinity is as light as a feather in the face of life and death, even negligible.

The frost-soaked umbrella at the rear rotated faster and faster, and majestic spiritual power continued to burst out.

The water column that came from nowhere also contained huge spiritual power, and it was also mixed with coercion. Fortunately, the frost-soaked umbrella is a magical weapon, and it can still resist a little.

However, the power of the frost-soaked umbrella was suppressed and could not exert its full power.

When Tang Yinchen was running wildly forward, he glanced back, and there was a strong and bright frost-soaked umbrella in full bloom, which made his heart inexplicably stable, as if he had taken a reassurance.

but.
After running forward for a long time, he placed Yang Huanzhi in a safe place. With clear eyes, he said to him very seriously, "Lao Yang, stay here and don't wander around. I'll go get my frost-soaked umbrella back." ,I will be back soon."

Hearing this, Yang Huanzhi stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm twice, accurately grabbing his arm.

"Danger."

Tang Yinchen was startled, and smiled, "Don't worry, I haven't taken you out yet, so I'm willing to die."

"No, we have to go back together."

"Well, I'm really coming back, dipping frost won't last long."

Tang Yinchen patted him on the shoulder, finished speaking urgently, and then flew away.

"Yin Chen!"

(End of this chapter)