Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 1016
Guard the temple?
"Brother, do you have to guard your temple?" Xu Zhiqiong didn't want to do this job.

"It's not my temple, it's Wuwu's temple," Xue Yun patiently explained, "Qiong Qi and Canglong have already returned to their respective positions, and after resting for many days, they have also taken up their respective authority.

On Xuanwu's side, Wu Si can't go back to the temple for the time being, I have to help him take care of his temple,

Suzaku's whereabouts are unknown, but fortunately he has most of his authority with him, but I also have to help take care of his temple,

Baihu doesn't need to worry, his temple is beyond the reach of the sinner.
Taotie's temple still needs to be taken care of by me. He has only one star under his command, and he has been bewitched by the culprit. His life and death are uncertain at the moment. I can't even find a helper.

Wu Wu is now trapped at the bottom of the sea, the stars under him have died long ago, and I have to take care of the temple for him.

Brother, I have thrown down all my temples, Xuanwu, Suzaku, Wuwu, Taotie, these four temples, I really can't guard them,

The sinner has been very restless recently, and I don't know what happened to him recently, he can be seen in every temple,
If you don't pay attention, a true god may appear in a temple and sit on the god's seat, and if you don't manage to make it happen, the conditions for him to come to the world will be met.
There are many candidates who can be false gods, such as Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, Orochi, Chi You...

So this matter must be helped by you. One of the temples of Wuwu and Taotie must be entrusted to you to take care of.

There are too many temptations in the Temple of Gluttony, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back,

The Xuanwu Temple and the Suzaku Temple each have Taoist stars to help, and I can barely handle it.
I can only hand over the temple of Wuwu to you. After a few days, he calms down and doesn't think much about it. I will release him from the bottom of the sea again, and your errand will be over. "

Although Xu Zhiqiong understood Xue Yun's meaning, he still didn't want to go: "Brother, shall I show the gate to Wuwu?"

Xue Yun nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

"Can I not go?"

Xue Yun shook his head and said, "Brother, I really can't find a suitable candidate."

"There are so many people in our Taoist sect!"

"Not everyone can go to the temple. When you first entered the Taoist sect, your master took you to the Constellation Corridor. You should also know how much the power of imagery will be depleted if you stay in the Constellation Corridor.

The wear and tear of the temple is far higher than that of the Xingxiu corridor. Even if I call a third-rank tomb slaughter, he can't hold on for half an hour. "

Xu Zhiqiong lowered his voice and said: "They can't do it, don't they still have to obey God?"

Xue Yun lowered his face and said, "Do you think he is suitable?"

Really inappropriate.

First of all, Liu Xun hasn't woken up yet.

Secondly, even after waking up, he can't go. He is a person who was bewitched by the sinner. If he is allowed to guard the temple, it will save the trouble for the sinner. He can directly promote his status and let him sit on the god's seat. .

Seeing Xu Zhiqiong's resistance to this matter, Xue Yun sighed: "I know you can't bear to be alone, I will find someone to visit you."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Xu Zhiqiong is not easy to refuse, and put forward some conditions: "I am used to eating fireworks in the world, and my brother will bring up some wine and food from time to time."

Xue Yun nodded and said: "Well, I will take you and Jiuniang to the temple later, and she will help you with some things, but she can't stay in the Xingxiu Gallery for too long, so you should do things faster."

Xu Zhiqiong was startled: "Why can't Jiuniang stay in the temple for too long?"

Xue Yun said: "It's still due to wear and tear, and Xingxiu can stay in the Temple of the True God for at most one day."

Xu Zhiqiong said in surprise, "I'm just a star."

Xue Yun shook his head and said: "You are different, you have eaten the power of the Canglong. Didn't I say it before, three to five years is nothing to worry about!"

It turned out to be such a three to five years.

No wonder he let me eat the divine power of the Canglong!
Xu Zhiqiong was full of helplessness, so he had no choice but to agree.

I have been to the Star Palace and the Constellation Gallery, but this is the first time I have visited the Temple.

Xue Yun grabbed a black skeleton from the air and asked Jiu Niang to fetch some sheep blood.

He poured sheep's blood on the skull, and the blood quickly pooled in the skull's dark eye sockets, forming a pair of blood-colored eyeballs.

His eyes moved, and he looked at Xue Yun.

The skull's teeth chattered, indicating that he recognized the man.

The eyeballs shook again, and the skull looked at Xu Zhiqiong again.

His teeth chattered again, indicating that he did not recognize the man.

Xue used the power of imagery to send a message, telling the skull that this is one of his own!

The skull quickly accepted Xu Zhiqiong.

A cloud of black air gushed out from the mouth of the skull, and under the diffused black air, a blood-colored gate appeared.

After the gate appeared, the skeleton immediately lost its vitality. Xue Yun wrapped him in a package, handed it to Xu Zhiqiong, and motioned Xu Zhiqiong to come in quickly.

This skeleton is very special, it is equivalent to some kind of key with vitality.

Why does Ke Wu's temple use skulls as keys?

In Xu Zhiqiong's perception, the most suitable place to use a skull as a key should be the temple of Hades.

Under Xue Yun's urging, Xu Zhiqiong pushed on the door, and Xu Zhiqiong frowned slightly due to the wet and sticky door panel.

The blood-red door was really stained with blood.

Wait, it's not just dyeing.

This door is made of blood.

Xu Zhiqiong's power of imagery felt the essence of this door, the hard part was the solidified blood, and the wet and sticky part was relatively fresh blood.

This gate alone gave Xu Zhiqiong a preliminary understanding of the temple of Wuwu.

Behind the gate is a dark and narrow corridor, Xu Zhiqiong walked along the corridor one step deep and one step shallower.

Jiu Niang, who was following behind her, was pale, and the fox had a good sense of smell. She couldn't bear the smell, so she took out some powder and slapped it on her nose.

Xue Yun warned: "Be careful when walking, the meat in some places is not fresh."

In fact, Xu Zhiqiong could have guessed it even if he didn't say it.

This road is made of flesh and blood.

Although it was pitch black, Xu Zhiqiong could still see the source of some flesh and blood with his strong eyesight.

Some are from humans, some are from beasts, and some are from creatures that Xu Zhiqiong has not seen yet.

Xu Zhiqiong really couldn't understand Wu Wu's hobby, why did he collect so much flesh and blood in his temple.

What made Xu Zhiqiong even more difficult to understand was that this corridor was so thick and deep that Xu Zhiqiong couldn't even calculate how many corpses Wuwu had collected here.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is, Xu Zhiqiong must live in this place before Zhu Wu comes back.

"Brother, I think Taotie's temple is better, I am the one who can resist greed!"

Xue Yun sighed: "Brother, you have to understand that you have a heart for your brother, and you definitely didn't give this place to you because you hate this place!"

Pass through the Yonglu Road and arrive at the main hall.

Needless to say, this magnificent hall is much more serious, there is no blood or flesh, and Xu Zhiqiong saw an architectural style similar to the Daqing Palace of the Imperial Palace.

The spacious hall, thick pillars, and huge sacred seat made Xu Zhiqiong temporarily forget the bloody and oppressive experience before.

In fact, this palace is not normal. The pillars are made of bones, and the bones are connected by flesh and blood. Even if they are made as a whole, they can't hide from Xu Zhiqiong's image perception.

There are maids serving on both sides of the huge seat, and at a glance, dozens of maids are all handsome.

Xu Zhiqiong said: "Are they Chu Wu's subordinates?"

Xue Yun thought for a moment and said: "It is."

Xu Zhiqiong walked up to a maid and took a look.

This is not a living person.

Xu Zhiqiong has made many puppets and is no stranger to such things.

But in the temple of Wuwu, these puppets made Xu Zhiqiong feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xue Yun said to Xu Zhiqiong: "These maids can be driven by the power of imagery, but you have to be careful. They have temperaments, and their temperaments are different."

Do puppets have temperament?

Is it a soul puppet?
But Xu Zhiqiong didn't find the breath of soul in these puppets.

Xu Zhiqiong's gaze moved to the side of the pillar, and on the pillar, he saw a tall guard.

Xu Zhiqiong thought that the guard was wearing bloody armor, but after a closer look, he realized that he was naked. The so-called "bloody armor" consisted of layers of scars and turned flesh.

Looking up, the guard was as tall as Zhu Wu, with the same hideous and ugly face.

There are dozens of guards like this in the palace.

Seeing the gloomy maid and the ferocious guards, Xu Zhiqiong took a deep breath of cold air with a fishy smell, turned to Xue Yun and said, "Brother, am I making a floor bunk here, or is there a special sleeping place here?"

Xue Yun was stunned for a moment. It stands to reason that Xingxiu generally does not need to sleep.

But Xu Zhiqiong has this habit.

"This is the main hall. There are many side halls outside the main hall. There should be places suitable for sleeping. You can find it yourself."

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the huge god seat.

At first glance, this seems to be the same as an ordinary throne, but it is slightly old and has a lot of rust on it.

After staring at it for a while, Xu Zhiqiong found a few pieces of rust wriggling.

A patch of rust keeps opening and closing, as if a person were blinking.

Another piece of rust quivered constantly, as if a mouth was screaming.

Backrest, armrest, base...

Every speck of rust is wriggling, the whole throne is wriggling.

The entire seat of God is wriggling.

That's not rust, that's a human face.

The seat of God is made up of countless human faces, countless faces of people with fear.

"pain……"

"I'm afraid..."

Xu Zhiqiong heard the wailing and begging from the throne.

The layer upon layer of voices made Xu Zhiqiong shudder.

Xue Yun saw that Xu Zhiqiong's gaze had not left for a long time, and reminded him: "If you have to, don't sit on the throne of the 梼杌."

Xu Zhiqiong came to his senses, shook his head and said, "I'm not greedy for his position, and I don't have that personality either."

"Personality is not important. Once you sit on his throne, you will be infused with his divinity."

Xue Yun came to the side of the divine throne, where there was a huge chopping board, the shape could not tell the texture, according to Xu Zhiqiong's guess, it was most likely made of flesh and blood.

The reason why it is called a chopping board is that there are four sharp knives inserted into the board, which are of different sizes, but the shape is very similar to a butcher's meat cleaver.

Xue Yun pointed to the longest nine-foot sharp knife and said, "This is Wuwu's provocative authority."

He pointed to the second longest five-foot sharp knife and said, "This is the intimidation authority of Wuwu."

The sharp knife with the third length is three feet: "This is the fearful power of the 梼杌."

The shortest sharp knife is one and a half feet long: "This is the power of fire of Wuwu."

Xue Yun also warned: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't touch the authority of Wuwu.

If you have to touch it, pick the big one first and then the small one. Don't touch the power of fire, otherwise it will attract other people's attention. "

(End of this chapter)