Wangyou Township North Street, inside a house.

The girl in the snow-clothed eyes are like a sea of ​​stars, and her eyes are deep and quiet as an ice lake.

There was a faint purple light flashing in his eyes. The girl in snow looked up at the wooden beam above her head, and at the blue and gray bricks and stones around her. At first, a trace of doubt flashed across her face, and then a faint vortex flowed in her eyes.

But in a moment, the girl in snow set her eyes in the center, and there was a strong hesitation between her eyebrows.

Forget your worries outside the countryside.

Under the gray sky, several black robe figures stood quietly on the endless wasteland.

The black robe figure in the leader still showed a delicate figure even though she was wrapped in the black robe. A dark purple compass was suspended in her hand. On the compass, several drops of blood emitting various colors of light were circling around the center of the compass, circling invisibly.

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The dark purple compass was emitting a faint light of inspiration at this moment, and a slight burning sensation was transmitted to the black robe figure holding the compass.

"The location where the compass is displayed is here, but there is nothing around it," after the delicate figure, a delicate voice sounded, and there was a faint dissatisfaction in the words, "We're all about to dig it out soon

It's three feet above the ground."

"Bai Xianxian, if you are unwilling to find the remains of your ancestors, why follow us?" A low voice continued beside the delicate voice, his tone full of dislike for the woman beside you.

In a delicate voice, Bai Xianxian heard the sound of unceremonious words and snorted coldly, "Who doesn't want to find the remains of the ancestors? If I don't want to find them, why should I come in?"

"Then you just have to be quiet, the compass is not something that anyone can use if you want to use it." The low voice still kept disliked in his words, and said coldly.

Bai Xianxian's face turned pale when she said straight, "Chilu, if you like Bing Ning, just say, why bother to target me like this."

Chiluo, who was thought of the center, didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he turned to look at the leader's exquisite black robe, and his voice softened instantly, "Bing Ning said it was here, it must be here, so why bother talking too much?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Xianxian's face turned blue and black, and she turned her head away and stopped talking.

The leader of the compass holding the compass opened lightly, with a pleasant voice, "The compass is indeed displayed here, but there does not seem to be any trace here, but"

Bing Ning said this, with a hint of wandering in her voice, "It seems that there is a strange fluctuation here, which is very hidden. If it weren't for the innate magical powers of my fox clan, I would be afraid I wouldn't be able to sense it."

"Just tell me, what should I do?" Bai Xianxian said impatiently, with a very bad attitude.

She and Bing Ning are both fox tribes, but they are fox demons of different fox tribes. Among the peers of the fox tribe, Bing Ning is known as a genius who is rare in a century. She is talented and rumored to have reached the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox tribe.

Qualifications.

Therefore, it is extremely valued in the clan. Bai Xianxian and Bing Ning are of similar ages. They have lived under the shadow of Bing Ning since childhood. What's even more annoying is that the young men of the fox clan in the clan are also

Everyone fell in love with Bing Ning, which really made Bai Xianxian feel unbearable.

It is already like this in the clan on weekdays, but when he enters the ancestor's remains this time, he has to listen to Bing Ning's order. Bai Xianxian only felt that he was not very tired from the whole body.

"I've said it, you can't use the compass, why are you yelling?" Bing Ning didn't react yet. Chi Luo, who was beside him, scolded him first, and then turned to Bing Ning, with a gentle tone, "It's okay, Bing Ning,"

Think slowly, don't hurry."

Bing Ning looked down at the compass with the light of inspiration in her hand. She neither cared about Bai Xianxian's shouting nor answered Chi Luo's words. Instead, she was silent and said in a few uncertain terms, "This is definitely true,

But I'm afraid I have to wait until night to take a look."

After getting the exact words, Bai Xianxian didn't say anything anymore, but turned her head and looked at a black robe figure behind Chi Luo's back, and said disgustedly, "Bing Ning, why do you want to bring that waste, except that one

The face is like the people of my fox clan, and the others, there is no golden fox clan, and the white-faced golden fox looks like it, which is really embarrassing."

Bai Xianxian's words were rare and did not get refuted by Chiluo. Chiluo even nodded in agreement. If Bing Ning had not brought this waste, he would not have carried this waste on his back.

Speaking of the so-called waste, Bing Ning turned her head and looked at Bai Xianxian with a rare look. The pleasant voice seemed to have a hint of mockery, and it seemed to be calm. "Bai Xianxian, I don't like you."

Bai Xianxian was stunned when she heard this, and replied inexplicably, "I know, I don't like you either."

He nodded in agreement, and Bing Ning said lightly, "So, you think you are dying. Should I save you when I see it?"

"You dare not save me!" Bai Xianxian was furious in an instant and said in a high voice.

"Why should I save you?" Bing Ning asked indifferently about Bai Xianxian's anger.

Bai Xianxian laughed out loud and said with confidence, "We are all fox clans! Of course you."

After saying that, Bai Xianxian suddenly stood there in a daze, her throat seemed to be pinched, and the words behind her disappeared quietly.

Chira, who had been silent on the side and exuded an unhappy aura, was also stunned for a moment.

Bing Ning, who received Bai Xianxian's answer, still had a pleasant voice, "So, I don't like you, but I will still save you."

As soon as this said, the surrounding space became quiet instantly.

Bing Ning withdrew her gaze, looked at the empty wasteland in front of her, and said lightly, "Let's wait for the night."

At the same time, Ling Chu, who had been in the room and had been regaining his consciousness for more than half a month, observed the Wangyou Temple for a few days without a trace, regretfully discovered that on weekdays, except for new monks who were confused in.

The Forgetful Temple Fair is open.

Other times, the Wangyou Temple was clearly standing in the center of the town, but no one would approach the Wangyou Temple within a few meters, as if the small ancestral hall could not be seen at all.

Therefore, as long as you get close, it will be absolutely conspicuous.

Ling Chu observed for several days, but finally had to decide that he could not continue to wait.

She didn't know what the time flow here and the time flow outside were like, but don't wait for the opportunity to start the ancient battlefield.

Moreover, it seems that this Wangyou Temple will not be open to the people of Wangyou Township, whether it is the confused monks or local residents.

However, there is no chance at all.

Although there is no distinction between day and night in Wangyou Township, all the people living in Wangyou Township seem to have inexplicable routines and will also fall asleep like the outside world.

At that time, the entire Forgetful Country will be quiet, and even those faceless people will disappear.

Although it is still very dangerous, it is an opportunity to explore the Forgetful Temple.

It’s better to choose a day than to meet the day. Just act tonight!
Chapter completed!