The appreciating dragon king, and sacrifices, Ye Lingyue listened, and looked at the temple in front.
This temple is a little weird.
Ye Lingyue is also the one who has seen several temples.
So for the shrine, she still understood.
In the temple, there is the temple god.
The stronger the power of faith, the stronger the temple god.
The temple god can fulfill the wishes of believers.
But in front of this temple, its believers are undoubtedly many.
One hundred dragon king palaces, the entire Wutian Kingdom is its believers.
However, the temple gave Ye Lingyue a very empty feeling.
Ye Lingyue looked at the temple. There was no guardian beast at the gate of the temple.
There is no fluctuation of the temple god.
This temple looks like a real temple.
However, the people here said that it was very effective.
Not to mention, after looking at the sacrifices, the Dragon King Xianling said it again.
Ye Lingyue said.
A loud noise.
"The sacrifice is here."
Hear a sound from the crowd.
Ye Lingyue heard the movement and looked up.
I saw a prison car being pushed over.
In the prison car is ...
Ye Lingyue was shocked.
In the prison car, there are children.
how come?
Ye Lingyue was shocked.
Are these children sacrifices?
There were probably hundreds of children being sent. They were men and women, and each looked like a seven or eight year old. At this time, they cried and looked for their father and mother.
"These are sacrifices for the Dragon King?"
Ye Lingyue asked again.
But the woman beside him had ignored Ye Lingyue.
She prostrate to the ground, kneeling reverently, chanting something in her mouth.
"Sacrifice with living people, this dragon king is not a real temple god at all."
Ye Lingyue said angrily.
Lord Yangquan said that the foundation of the god of the temple is the power of faith.
With so many believers, this so-called dragon king still needs sacrifices, it is not a temple god at all.
"What nonsense you are! The Dragon King is of course a god. If you talk nonsense, you will be retaliated against."
The woman beside him was terrified with a tremble, and stared at Ye Lingyue fiercely.
"It just doesn't make sense. I want to see what the Dragon King is all about."
Ye Lingyue watched the prison car being pushed into the Dragon King's Palace.
She ignored the kneeling crowd and walked towards the Dragon King Hall.
At this time, the believers knelt down, Ye Lingyue mixed in a prison car, and slipped into the Dragon King Temple.
The main hall of the dragon king has many believers, and the temple itself is also very large.
Ye Lingyue was looking for the trace of the Dragon King, and he saw her in the prison car.
"Lingyue, why did you run in, didn't you say that you are protecting those believers outside, I'm going in to kill the fake dragon king?"
A pair of small hands reached out from the prison car and patted Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue was shocked when she heard her name.
With a closer look, his face changed again when he saw the people in the prison car.
"Xin Lin ..."
A total of 100 children were sent in.
In the prison car in front of him stood a man, a woman and two children.
The boy was crying and looking for his mother. The thin little girl beside him blinked at Ye Lingyue.
"It's really you, Xin Lin, why are you here? Still locked up."
Ye Lingyue was pleasantly surprised and couldn't help but grabbed Xin Lin's hand.
She was also stunned by this catch.
The arm between the hands, thin and small, but with temperature.
That's the temperature of the flesh. Xin Lin in front of him is the real Xin Lin.
"I was originally here, we didn't say that, Lingyue, why do you look weird, you're about to quit."
Xin Lin looked at Ye Lingyue, somewhat surprised.
Today's Lingyue is weird.
"Xin Lin, you ... Nine Nether Hell ... Witch God ... Yangquan Temple?"
Ye Lingyue stared at Xin Lin.
In front of him, Xin Lin was small, and although there was some mud on his face, he had a pair of black agate-like eyes.
The bottom of her eyes was a little deserted, and a little more enthusiasm and innocence.
It was a child's eyes, fearless and simple, without any sense of vicissitudes.
This feeling is somewhat different from that of Xin Lin, the best-in-class evil spirit known by Ye Lingyue.
"What a mess, this is the Dragon King's Hall, a counterfeit shrine, swindled and cheated in the name of the Queen. The Red Moon is empty, and the Kunlun Heavenly Vessel is constantly engulfed by the Red Moon Desert. The Queen let us go down the mountain and rescue the cities and cities flooded by the Red Moon Desert. Country. This is the second one. "
Xin Lin muttered.
Queen ...
"Queen Kunlun?"
Ye Lingyue suddenly felt that her breathing was difficult.
"Lingyue, won't you be sick? Have you got the red moon plague? Don't scare me. Your medical skills are good. If you are sick, I don't know how to save you."
Xin Lin was startled, reached out and touched Ye Lingyue's forehead.
Warm little hands, soft.
"I'm not sick, Xin Lin ... I'm just a little confused."
Ye Lingyue was hard to say.
She looked at Xin Lin in front of her and thought that everything in front of her was a dream.
"You're always smart, not me, how can you be confused. The queen is of course Queen Kunlun, and besides the queen, who else in the world is entitled to be called the queen."
Xin Lin was relieved when she saw that Ye Lingyue was indeed fine.
Ling Yue is a few years older than her. She has always been her backbone. This time, she discovered that there was something wrong with the Dragon King Hall.
"What's the matter with Red Moon Plague? And the Dragon King is fake? What is our plan?"
Although Ye Lingyue still can't figure out what is going on.
But it seems that there is also a Ye Lingyue in this world.
Xin Lin is still Xin Lin, but it's not Xin Lin, the evil spirit of the world.
Hundreds of evil spirits?
Could it be said that in this life, the child in front of him is the previous life of Xin Lin, the first life of the evil spirits of the world?
Ye Lingyue shrank suddenly, staring at Xin Lin.
She tried to make herself look as relaxed as possible.
Seeing her expression return to normal, Xin Lin was relieved when she confirmed the red moon plague she didn't have.
"Red Moon Plague is a kind of epidemic spreading from the Red Moon Desert, people and ancient beasts will be inexplicable, emotionally out of control, mad and murderous, the cause of the disease is unknown, and once it is infected, it cannot be cured. You know, we are not going to ask? Our plan was to kill the fake dragon king, save the people of Wutian Kingdom, and be in deep water. "
Xin Lin took that for granted.
Ye Lingyue was more and more embarrassed.
"It's up to both of us to save Wu Tian?"
"It's not both of us, we are the heirs of the Queen! Kunlun Shuangshu of Kunlun Tianmai."
Xin Lin straightened his chest.
"..."
Kunlun Shuangshu, or Kunlun Shuangzhu.
Ye Lingyue felt that Xin Lin in the previous life looked so childish, not as alert and calm as in the later generations.
"The plan is good, because we have to think long, it is better, I let the children first, we escaped, and investigated clearly ..."
Ye Lingyue was about to let go, but at this time, inside the temple, there was an amazing power