"Who are you and why did you come here?" The witch raised the palace lantern, and the five-color bright lights set off the beautiful face.

The colorful palace lanterns, wearing white clothes, made Ji Feichen think of an old friend in a trance. So he explained with a gentle attitude: "I am just a traveler who has taken refuge from outside. Girl, are you the witch in this temple? I wonder which god lord is worshipped here? The Heavenly Mother Queen?"

He was obviously not an ordinary person who could block Taixiao Daozun. And the witch priest was naturally associated with the Tianmu by Ji Feichen.

"No, no..." Hearing that Ji Feichen was the one who came in to take refuge, the witch looked a little disappointed. The palace lantern he raised fell a little, and seemed to think of something, then explained: "I am also the one who came in to take refuge."

“Salary?”

"Well, there are great masters fighting outside, and my grandfather and I walked apart and avoided this temple."

The structure of this temple is very simple. A square earth temple with a foundation is only three meters long and wide, with a simple and simple workmanship. In the temple, a wall is used to divide the front and back halls. The front hall is where Ji Feichen came in, and the altar and water jade are both in the front hall. As for the opposite position of the back hall and the altar, there is a white jade bed. The witch rested behind it until Ji Feichen came in and woke her up.

"Are you a refugee?" Ji Feichen looked at the witch suit on the girl's body: "Then your clothes..."

"The clothes in the temple." The witch took Ji Feichen to the back hall for a walk. Apart from a white jade bed, there was only one table and two stone benches. The table was placed with teapots and water cups, and there was also half a pot of fragrant tea inside.

“The clothes were borrowed from here.”

"Wait, how long have you been here?" Ji Feichen suddenly thought of something, retreated back to the front hall again, and carefully distanced himself from the witch.

Although he could not feel the realm of Taoist fruit on the witch, he could sense that there was a powerful spiritual power on the witch, and it had a lot to do with the water jade. Even though he was a refugee, he would definitely have control over the temple over the years.

However, no matter how strong her spiritual power is, the witch is only a mortal after all, and does not have the ability to live and die.

"I don't know. At first I was thinking about calculating the time, but because there is no sun and moon, I can't know the year, month and day. I know what you doubt. I was a mortal girl, and I was worried about hunger after coming in. But that piece of water jade has other secrets. Ginkgo seeps out of nectar every once in a while. I use nectar as tea to satisfy my hunger."

A magical place, here, the witches cannot perceive the passage of time, but they will not be troubled by problems such as hunger or aging. The only disadvantage is loneliness.

It is rare to meet someone, and the witch seems to have said everything accumulated in this generation.

"You come from outside, what's going on outside? Where did you come in?"

One by one, Ji Feichen responded one by one, suddenly pointed to the bones at the door and asked, "Do you know the origin of this bone?"

The witch shook her head.

Ji Feichen joked: "Maybe, she was the refugee before you and me. Because she could not leave, she eventually died here."

The witch looked serious and nodded, "It is indeed possible. Because she already existed before I came in. Even the witch suit on me was taken from the back hall. Obviously, there were other women living before me."

This is a female skeleton, and it is indeed possible that it was the original priest in the temple.

After the two discussed, they fell silent.

When the water jade shines again, a fragrant nectar sensation oozing out from it.

"It's time for dinner." After the witch said, she suddenly looked at Ji Feichen, frowned and hesitated.

Ji Feichen immediately understood her concerns and walked to the mural on the right and raised his hands: "Don't worry, I have the cultivation level and don't need food."

Staring at Ji Feichen, the witch nodded: "I understand. But if there is any leftover, you can try the tea here. The teapot in the back hall is very strange. As long as the nectar is served, it will be cooked by itself. There is no need for outsiders to light the fire."

It's like the teapot itself can make tea.

After saying that, the witch was busy making tea, while Ji Feichen leaned in front of the mural, feeling the strangeness of this temple.

There is no divine power in the temple, nor does it have the aura of incense and sacrifice. It is cold and silent. Even if there is a witch living here, it is completely unpopular. Moreover, the blood on the floor tiles and the bones at the door add a bit of haze to Ji Feichen.

Could it be that the strangeness now is the scene after the fight broke out?

"And that witch..." Ji Feichen suppressed the urge to kill the witch, dissect the corpse, and stood in the corner and watched the change. Because he had a guess about the existence of the witch.

"But this temple is too strange. Although my celestial level power is still there, I can't sense my own Taoist fruit at all, and I can't even detect the faith from the outside world. It seems that I am truly isolated from the world and enter another holy land of existence."

"I hope this witch is just the one who exists to choose to manage the temple." Just looking at the skeleton at the door, Ji Feichen's expression became a little more gloomy. I hope it wouldn't be what he thought.

Suddenly, Ji Feichen found something in the bone and hurried over to check it out. Under the white metacarpal bone, something seemed to be pressing.

"Wood?" It seemed like a piece of rotten wood. Ji Feichen tentated gently, and the wood turned into debris directly, and only a faint fragrance drifted away.

"Is this a piece of fragrant wood that has accumulated over a year?"

"Okay!" The witch came over the back hall with a teapot. When he saw Ji Feichen checking the bones, he smiled and said, "There are only three of us in the temple. I understand the thought of Mr. Talking to her. But I just made tea, so Mr. Talking about it."

Ji Feichen responded, glanced at the bones after the light, and saw that the bones were moving in a trance. He walked to the witch, picked up a cup of tea and drank silently.

However, worried that the witch girl would be bad, Ji Feichen secretly wrapped the spiritual tea with Xuanming magic power and carefully decomposed and refined it.

"How does it taste?" The witch looked at Ji Feichen with anticipation.

"It's not bad." Ji Feichen responded casually, pointing to the bloody stains under his feet to change the topic: "I see if you manage the temple, can't the blood stains be wiped off?"

"I can't wipe it off. This blood stain and the bones at the door appeared when I came in."

Ji Feichen waved his hand to cast the "Secretless Spell", but the blood on the ground was as bright as before, with no trace of disappearing.

The two fell silent again.

After a long time, Ji Feichen said again: "Can this temple be left?"

"If I had known the solution, I would have gone out to find my grandfather long ago."

"Too."

Even though Ji Feichen didn't try to go out, after seeing this witch, he guessed that it was not easy to leave the temple.

So he asked a ball of Xuanming divine thunder to throw outside the temple. But as soon as the divine thunder left the gate of the temple, it disappeared.

It was not leaving, but directly destroyed. If Ji Feichen walked out of the temple directly, it was very likely that he would not return to the trench, but was destroyed by the halo around the temple.

"After coming in, I can't go out again." The witch smiled bitterly and said, "I've tried it a long time ago, don't waste my energy. Instead of breaking out from outside, it's better to come from inside. This water jade and murals are also there. I think this is the key to going out."

Ji Feichen's eyes fell on the water jade. The water jade contained some kind of power, which made him, the celestial immortal, feel awe and dare not really step forward.

As for the mural, Ji Feichen looked at the battle of Taoist Demons on the right again.

Suddenly, he almost couldn't hold the teacup.

On the right side, there are a little more new images.

"Taixiao Daozun?"

In the corner of the mural, there is an extra nine-grade art fire red lotus of the Demon Ancestor, and there is also a mark of Taixiao divine thunder that follows the lotus, which seems to be competing!

"They two have fought to the ancient times!"
Chapter completed!