Pushing open the mottled red lacquer door, a damp musty smell suddenly surged out of the hall, making people take a few steps back, covering their mouths and noses and frowned.

The light in the hall was very dark and I couldn't see clearly what was inside. I could only vaguely see the center, and a Buddha statue more than two meters high stood.

As he approached the entrance of the hall, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming out from it, which made Song Yi shudder and stopped in front of the threshold.

Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but say, "Why don't you go in, Sister Song?"

Song Yi did not speak, but searched in his bag, finally took out a string of black bracelets, folded his hands and bowed to the hall, then put the bracelet on his wrist, and then walked into the hall.

Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but chuckled: "Sister Song, you didn't say that you don't believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods. Why are you still--"

Song Yi touched the bracelet and said, "This bracelet was given to me by my friend. She asked me from a monk. She also specifically told me that when I come to the Buddhist land, I must bring this bracelet to bless me."

After saying that, seeing Chen Fei's disbelief look, Song Yi spoke again: "It doesn't matter whether you can bless me. What matters is the friend's intention. Besides, bringing Buddhist beads and bracelets to this Buddhist place is also a kind of respect."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fei didn't say much, shrugged slightly and said, "Sister Song, go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Song Yi nodded, raised his foot and walked into the hall.

Chen Fei was waiting outside. This was the tacit understanding that the two formed over the past few days.

After Song Yi came to a place, he would walk around and take a look, thinking quietly, and looking for inspiration for his creation. At this time, the most needed time is quiet, so Chen Fei would usually wait in other places.

However, just as Chen Fei turned around and was about to find a place to sit and wait in the yard. Suddenly, he glanced at Song Yi's wrist who had entered the temple. The string of black Buddhist beads suddenly flashed, revealing a layer of ink light.

The ink-colored light turned into a faint smoke, following Song Yi's breathing, entering his body from his mouth and nose.

At this time, Song Yi had no feeling and walked into the hall, folded his hands in front of the Buddha statue, and quietly bowed.

Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but frown, then turned around and followed Song Yi into the hall.

Song Yi, who was originally worshiping Buddha in peace, heard the movement behind him and turned around. Seeing Chen Fei coming in, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Chen, why are you here? You want to worship him too."

At this moment, Chen Fei walked into the hall and his face became even more serious.

Because, since he stepped into the hall, he felt a cold and cold breath coming towards him. The temperature of the entire hall seemed much colder than outside.

This temperature is not the kind of hot and cold that the body feels, but a kind of burning heat and coldness similar to the soul.

"What's wrong, there's really something wrong with this temple." Chen Fei couldn't help but think of what the old man in the village said before going up the mountain.

Suddenly, Chen Fei pulled Song Yi to his side and said, "Sister Song, follow me and don't walk away."

When Song Yi saw Chen Fei's appearance, he couldn't help but feel confused and curious, and said, "Xiao Chen, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Chen Fei grabbed Song Yi with one hand, searched the hall, looking for the source of this strange feeling. At the same time, he said to Song Yi: "There is something wrong in this temple."

Upon hearing this, Song Yi couldn't help but tremble in his delicate body, and a strange color flashed across his face. Then he thought of something and said to Chen Fei: "Brother Chen, don't joke. Sister, I'm not afraid-"

Although she was not afraid, Song Yi couldn't help but think of what the old man at the foot of the mountain said, and his body couldn't help but get closer to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei shook his head and said solemnly: "Sister Song, I'm not kidding."

At this moment, Chen Fei's eyes were fixed and he locked the Buddha statue more than two meters high in the center of the hall.

The Buddha statue is made very roughly and is made of yellow clay. Because it is old, the patterns on the surface have become much mottled. Some places even have broken holes, and the holes inside the Buddha statue can be vaguely seen.

At this time, Chen Fei could feel a black and cold aura emanating from the Buddha statue, floating into the entire hall.

The breath invaded the body, which made people feel a chill and their whole body trembled slightly.

Moreover, this black aura felt very similar to the black smoke coming out of Song Yi's bracelet.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei grabbed Song Yi's hand and said, "Sister Song, give me the bracelet."

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing? This bracelet was given to me by my friend. If you like it, I will turn back to you—" Song Yi said.

Chen Fei shook his head and said, "There is something wrong with your bracelet."

While speaking, Chen Fei forced the bracelet on Song Yi's wrist.

Song Yi suddenly showed dissatisfaction on his face. Without saying anything, Chen Fei held her hand, injected a trace of true energy into her body, and then pointed to the bracelet and said, "You can see it yourself?"

The true energy breath entered Song Yi's body and lingered into her eyes, making Song Yi feel that his eyes suddenly became much brighter, and something that he had never noticed before appeared in front of him.

Just like this, the bracelets that were engraved in Chen Fei's palms emitted a stream of black smoke, which looked very strange.

"This black smoke is—" Song Yi was shocked, and his face showed a look of horror.

Then, Chen Fei pointed to the Buddha statue again and said, "Look at that!"

Song Yi looked up and found that the clay statue was actually exuding a rich black aura. Moreover, the aura of the Buddha statue and the aura of the bracelet lingered and blended together, and came towards Song Yi's body.

However, when these auras were about to enter Song Yi's body, with Chen Fei's palm gently slapping, a red aura burst out, sweeping them away.

Such a scene really shocked Song Yi, and his face was filled with incredible expressions.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Yi came to his senses, looked at Chen Fei, and asked, "What is that black smoke, what's going on?"

"Let's go out and talk." Chen Fei pulled Song Yi and took her out of the hall.

Then, Chen Fei looked at the bracelet and explained: "The bracelet and the black smoke emitted from the Buddha statue are a kind of breath of heaven and earth."

"The breath of heaven and earth?" Song Yi looked at Chen Fei with some confusion.

Chen Fei explained in detail: "Warrior, do you know?"
Chapter completed!