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"I know there's something hidden about that thing"

However, Bai Ruofeng became inexplicably excited. She stepped forward to grab the temple priest but was avoided.

The priest of the temple looked at her gently and distantly: "This is my choice, let's go."

Because of her words, Bai Ruofeng froze in place.

After a while, she pursed her lips tightly, turned and left the temple without saying anything.

Nowadays, the power to monitor the priests of the temple is much less, but the priests of the temple are still repeating their boring lives here, which can explain many things.

Perhaps Xi Yan also understood this, so he was no longer obsessed with seeing the priests of the temple. For them, Si Jin had already passed away, and there was no need to be obsessed with the truth of the past.

That was his choice, and they also had their own choices.

Although Bai Ruofeng left this time, she often visited the priest's temple after that.

She no longer mentioned the matter of taking the temple priest away, but only told the temple priest about her experience outside, and in return, the temple priest would also tell her about the things in the temple.

Bai Ruofeng had been interested in the temple a long time ago, so she was fascinated by it. She also realized that the priests of the temple were also curious about everything in the outside world, so she tried very hard to search her own experiences over the years from her mind.

"By the way!" Speaking of excitement, Bai Ruofeng could hardly suppress his voice, "I think my greatest achievement is to sneak into the Prince's Mansion and steal the most precious ruby ​​and agate strings of the Ninth Prince!"

"Xi Yan?"

The temple priest's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yes!" Bai Ruofeng sighed in admiration, "I didn't expect him to become the king in the end, even though he was a puppet. I won't talk about him."

Bai Ruofeng naturally changed the topic: "At that time, he was so angry that he sent many people to arrest me, but they were not as fast as me!"

When she said this, her tone was full of smug pride.

"I'm not interested in that thing, so I sent it back to him in the end, but his complexion seems to be even worse hahaha!"

The temple priest looked helpless.

Although Xi Yan acted unscrupulously, he was a carefree waste, but he was also a royal with a high temperament. He had the pride of the royal family. How could he not be angry when he was teased by her like this.

In the end, Bai Ruofeng was so proud that she was almost discovered by the rebels, and it was the temple priest who covered her up before she escaped.

Even though Bai Ruofeng never gave up on taking the priest of the temple away, as long as the priest of the temple didn't speak, she wouldn't take action and would just accompany her like this.

In the last days of the priests of the temple, because of her appearance, there was a touch of bright color.

In the third year of the rebel army's house arrest of the priests of the temple, they finally couldn't hold back and broke into the temple of the priests.

But the priests of the temple seemed to have anticipated their arrival.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she completed a Wuzhu dance, which is a blessing dance in sacrificial ceremonies.

Under the puzzled and apprehensive eyes of the rebels, as soon as the dance was over, the priest of the temple suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve and committed suicide.

"——!!!"

This change caused the rebel army to become chaotic.

"Who gave her the sword?!"

"The temple priest committed suicide?"

"how can that be"

This short sword was given to her by Bai Ruofeng. At first, Bai Ruofeng just saw that her sword was confiscated, and wanted her to have the ability to protect herself. Who would have thought that it would become a tool for the priests of the temple to commit suicide.

News of the temple priest's suicide spread quickly.

The people in the capital couldn't help mourning.

When Xi Yan in the palace received the news, his fingers trembled, and the brush in his hand fell from his fingertips.

".suicide."

He murmured unconsciously, his eyes dimmed.

In fact, he already had a feeling that this was the choice of the priest of the temple, so even though he had enough power to take her away, he never took action.

But when the day really came, he still couldn't help his heart palpitations. The priests of the temple finally fell with the temple.

Everyone around him died earlier than him, he was still alive, but suffered more than anyone else.

The body of the priest of the temple was left in the temple and no one cared about her. The rebels feared her very much. They thought her suicide was very strange.

However, the people who had been blessed by the priests of the temple for many years did not want to see such a situation. They united and asked the royal family to bury the priests of the temple.

The power of the people is enormous, and the rebel army did not want to lose the hearts of the people, so Xi Yan, accompanied by the ministers, came to the temple of priests.

It's just - the body of the temple priest disappeared without leaving a trace, as if she had never been there.

This scene made the rebels even more afraid. Fortunately, the priest of the temple had committed suicide.

Xi Yan didn't say anything.

He stared blankly at the temple complex that was empty and lonely, and weeds had grown in the corners, and sighed deeply: "Let's go."

The rebel army also asked Xi Yan if he knew about this matter. After all, they hadn't forgotten that the new king in front of him was a student of the priest of the temple.

Xi Yan answered them directly with a bad attitude: "If I know, I will die myself first."

Rebels: "."

Unexpectedly, this incident seemed to really inspire Xi Yan. He began to ask himself about the progress of the construction of the tomb, and even asked himself when he could live in it, which scared the rebels quite a bit.

Lest they really drive the new king mad, the rebels never asked him about the temple priests after that.

At the moment the temple priest commits suicide, the theocracy dissipates.

After the destruction of the temple, nothing seemed to have changed, but something seemed to have changed.

A year later, a sudden sandstorm and plague swept across the lost country, and people had no time to resist and had no way to resist.

All love-hate entanglements were buried under the wind and sand.

There are forests around the lost country, and it is not close to the desert, but this massive tornado still appeared suddenly, accompanied by a new plague.

This natural disaster is like a judgment from the gods, but now, the person who can protect them is gone.

The wind and sand buried everything, and also buried the past of this kingdom.

During the vicissitudes of time, the landform here has gradually changed, without the shadow of the past, and even the remains of the ancient city have not been preserved.

That period of theocratic history, which was so rich in the history of the lost country, has completely disappeared in the long river of history, without a trace.

They seem to have evaporated from the world, rejected and forgotten by all the history of civilization.

It was not until thousands of years later that the priests of the temple descended into the new world, that the lost kingdom that was buried deep underground was inspired by their gods and reappeared in the mortal world.

The obsession deeply rooted thousands of years ago is recovering and leading this encounter to happen.

There will be a follow-up episode tomorrow and then it will be gone