The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 433 Resolving the Curse (2)
Bo Qing stepped forward, stroked it with his hand, and smelled it closely, as if to confirm whether it was really soaked in blood.

"What did the master discover?" Lingju couldn't help asking curiously when he saw the flinty action.

"Confirm some thoughts. Let's go, let's go inside the temple first." Boqing walked to the gate of the Dragon Temple, and habitually looked at the plaque above. It was the same three ancient characters, but the characters on it were different.

Boqing nodded as if she had realized something, and walked in first, Lingju followed behind, and gently closed the door. With the white pearl light, all the scenery in the temple came into view.

As Ah Xiang said, there was nothing inside, only a piece of red, and it was very bright red, as bright red as blood.

It's just that the red here doesn't feel festive at all, but evil. Perhaps there is really something hidden under the temple.

Boqing just thought about it in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She looked up at the top of the temple, which was also red.

However, it is not the pure natural red of the wall, but is painted red with some kind of red paint, because there are a few places on it that have not been painted well, and the color is a little different, deeper.

Lingju Jian Boqing kept staring at the roof, and said, "Master, what did you find? Did you discover the bloody secret?"

Boqing shook her head, and said thoughtfully: "We don't need to think about this, someone will tell us of course."

If things were as Qiu Sheng said, then later, someone would come and tell them how to make the phenomenon of blood rushing to the sky appear.

Seeing that Bo Qing didn't point it out immediately, Lingju didn't ask any more questions, but held up the pearl to look around, but she was very disappointed in the result.

There is nothing in the huge temple. Although it is said to be the Dragon God Temple, I didn’t even see the altar. The only thing I found was that this temple has only a gate and an entrance. There are no windows, and the surroundings are all sealed. The wall seemed to trap something.

Boqing has been staring at the roof of the temple, especially those areas with different colors.

The number is not too much, it is exactly nine yuan, nine is the largest number, and it is the supreme number. Could it be that there is some mystery in it.

Just when she was about to jump up to take a look, she suddenly heard some small voices, and immediately whispered: "Lingju, put away the Ye Mingzhu, someone is coming." She heard the sound of progress coming towards this side, and she thought that the bloody disaster would come soon will appear.

Lingju put away the Ye Mingzhu, and the temple was suddenly pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. The two held their breath and restrained their breath. It was as if no one had been in the temple.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there was a gleam of light coming in from the crack of the door. The visitor seemed to be confident, and dared to enter the Dragon Temple with a light on.

The door opened with a creak, and a figure walked in slowly. The first thing that caught my eye was a head of silver-white hair without the slightest mess, with a hint of surprise in her flirtatious eyes.

Unexpectedly, the person who arrived turned out to be the village head of the treasure place, and his fickle face was a little dignified.

At this time, the village head was wearing a white cloak, holding a candlestick in his hand, standing in this red, empty temple, looking extraordinarily solemn.

The village chief closed the door, looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one there, he walked to one of the walls and gently pressed one of the red stones. The red wall sank slowly, and there was a small space behind the wall. .

The table, incense burner, incense sticks and other offerings are all available in the space. Unfortunately, the portrait of the offering on it is not a dragon god, but a man, an extraordinary man.

This man was wearing a black and gold dragon robe and a flat sky crown. He was obviously a generation of emperors.

The most unexpected thing is that next to this portrait, there is another painting, which is not a person, but a snake.

The whole body of this snake is black, different from the usual snakes, it has one head, but two bodies, and its size is very huge, its eyes are cold, which makes people daunting, let alone close up.

The village chief lit three incense sticks, stood in front of the portrait, and muttered something, as if he was praying devoutly. After reading the prayer, he put the incense in the incense burner.

As if he felt something was wrong, the village head looked around the temple vigilantly, walked around and looked around, and returned to the altar when he found nothing unusual, and turned the incense burner gently.

Immediately there was a mechanical sound on the roof of the temple.

What Boqing saw before, the nine different-colored places were slowly moving away, revealing nine round, saucer-sized, dark red things.

The village chief picked up the candlestick and quickly lit more than 20 candles, illuminating every corner. You felt that it was not enough, and lightly pressed another mechanism, and several luminous pearls appeared from the four corners of the temple and the top of the temple. The temple is illuminated like daylight.

At this moment, Boqing noticed that the object that was less than nine pieces of dark red suddenly became transparent, and the light in the temple seemed to be able to penetrate.

"Blood crystal." Seeing this scene, Bo Qing immediately cried out in his heart, almost crying out with excitement, then concealed the ups and downs in his heart, and continued to watch the village chief's next move.

The village head didn't move any more, but quietly looked at the top of the temple.

Boqing couldn't help but follow his gaze, and it turned out that there were many patterns drawn on the beams of the roof.

The colors of these patterns are very fresh, as if they have just been painted, but the style of the picture is not like the style of this era.

Boqing quickly memorized these patterns in his mind, sorted out and considered the patterns in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the village chief again.

I saw the village chief press the mechanism again, the Ye Mingzhu was put away, and the nine blood crystals on the temple roof were also covered up again...

Following the order in which he entered the temple, the village head restored the interior of the temple to its original state, picked up the candlestick and slowly walked out of the temple, closed the door, blew out the candle in his hand, and looked in a certain direction of the square. A gratified smile appeared on the face with many years of traces, and he walked out of the wide square step by step.

Halfway through the walk, the village chief stopped suddenly and his expression became alert.

He seemed to smell something different. A faint, cold fragrance was coming from behind him. When he turned around suddenly, a white figure was slowly falling down from the air, with his belt fluttering and the corners of his skirt fluttering. Falling from the sky like a fairy.

The village chief's complexion darkened, and a gloomy and cruel look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Who are you, why did you trespass on my Treasure Village?"

His eyes were fixed on the person who came, as if he wanted to see through the other person's purpose, and there was a trace of concern in the depths of his eyes, maybe he was worried that the other person would find out his secret.

Under the veil, flirtatiously showed a cold smile: "I'm here to reveal the secret of your curse, and I can guess what you are guarding, why don't we negotiate a condition."

From the picture just now and the words on the outside of the temple gate, she already knew what was hidden under the temple, maybe this was a good deal.

(End of this chapter)