Lin Bai circled around the shrine and statue twice, but still didn't find anything strange.
This seems to be an extremely ordinary statue of a god, and there is no power fluctuation on it.
Not only that, Lin Bai never found any written records.
"Sir, it seems that the two of them can't hold on any longer."
Perhaps out of fear of the temple, although the servants of Red Candle Hall followed him into the temple, they always lingered at the door and did not dare to go deep into the temple like Lin Bai.
When she saw Lin Bai approaching the shrine, she looked towards the outside world and saw the sparks and spiritual energy fluctuations that were constantly colliding in the white mist.
From the beginning, the spiritual power was strong, but so far, the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the white mist have become weaker and weaker, which means that the indifferent swordsman and the young man have reached the end of their rope.
"Normal." Lin Bai responded casually and said: "The living corpses outside have a lot of background. With these two of them, there is absolutely no way they can be their opponents."
Hearing this, the Qing Guan of Hongzhutang showed some surprise and horror on her face, and her voice trembled as she asked: "Sir, will those living corpses rush into the temple?"
Although the two of them were in the temple and had not been attacked by the living corpses yet, the stewards of the Red Candle Hall were still worried, fearing that the living corpses would suddenly rush in.
Except for the entrance door, this temple has walls on three sides.
If the living corpses rushed in, she and Lin Bai would have no way to retreat or escape.
Lin Bai smiled: "If they dared to rush in, wouldn't they have rushed in long ago?"
While speaking, Lin Bai glanced at the outside world with a sneer on his lips.
Although I don’t know why, those living corpses don’t seem to dare to enter the temple easily.
Otherwise, with so many living corpses here, after discovering that Lin Bai and the shepherds from Hongzhutang entered the temple, they would not ask any questions and would immediately rush in and kill Lin Bai and the woman.
Since they haven't rushed in now, they probably won't come in easily later.
The steward of Hongzhutang obviously understood what Lin Bai meant. If he stayed in the temple, he would not be attacked by living corpses.
She felt a little relieved and asked again: "Sir, have you found anything unusual here?"
"No." Lin Bai gradually moved his eyes away from the statue, and then looked into the surrounding darkness.
In front of the three walls of the temple, there are mountains of bones.
There were no robes on these bones, and no storage bags were found. They were just bones spread on the ground.
"How come so many people died here?"
When Lin Bai stared at the bones on the ground, the steward of Hongzhutang bravely walked to Lin Bai and looked at the bones at the same time.
"have no idea."
Lin Bai frowned and shook his head repeatedly.
If they were killed by someone, there was no trace of a fight in the temple.
Lin Bai's eyes gradually looked at the wall. The wall was flat and smooth without any traces. This showed that there were no warriors fighting here.
Since they were not killed by anyone, how did they die?
Why are there so many bones?
When Lin Bai looked away from the wall, suddenly, he saw a flash of light on the wall.
Lin Bai immediately opened his Shura Dharma Eyes and glanced at the wall.
But he discovered that there was a blood-colored light on the wall, like a long line, constantly swimming on the stone wall.
The bloody thread seemed to be integrated with the wall and had no intention of breaking out of the wall.
The moment Lin Bai's eyes were fixed on the wall, as the blood-colored threads continued to swim on the wall, a blood-colored mural began to slowly appear.
Because it is a mural made of blood-colored light, the mural glows with red light and looks particularly weird.
Blood soon dyed all three walls red, and the murals on the three walls were connected into one painting.
Lin Bai looked intently and saw the blood on the mural was overwhelming. What he saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Countless figures of warriors appeared vividly in front of Lin Bai.
All the warriors on the mural fell in a pool of blood. Some were howling in pain, some were roaring to the sky, some were waving long swords, some were cutting off sharp swords... It was like a picture of hell.
What shocked Lin Bai in particular was... I don't know who burned this mural, or what method was used to burn it, so that Lin Bai could truly feel the cultivation of all the warriors on this mural.
For strength.
"Taiyi..."
"Da Luo..."
"Hunyuan Dao Fruit..."
Lin Bai looked around and saw that most of the warriors on the murals had extremely terrifying abilities.
Those with the lowest cultivation level are all in the Taiyi Daoguo realm, and there are also many warriors whose auras make Lin Bai feel extremely terrifying. It is a kind of fear originating from the depths of the soul!
That must be a level beyond the realm of Hunyuan Daoguo.
They all went in one direction, and that direction was the center of the mural, where there was a huge and towering mountain.
And above this sea of blood and corpses, there stood a majestic and unusually tall mountain peak, with a woman standing proudly on the top of the mountain.
Lin Bai just glanced at the mural and felt as if all the warriors on the mural were united to besiege the woman.
This shocked Lin Bai's heart.
Who is this woman to be besieged by so many strong men?
Lin Bai's eyes slowly climbed to the top of the mountain, and his eyes fell on the woman.
The figure of the woman standing on the top of the mountain can only be seen as a faint outline, and her facial features cannot be clearly seen at all.
But just when Lin Bai's eyes fell on the woman's face, suddenly... two streaks of blood shot out from the face of the woman whom he clearly looked down upon, as if she had opened her eyes.
In an instant, Lin Bai's soul seemed to be drawn away.
Suddenly there were sounds of killing, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood!
His eyes were in a trance, and he realized that he seemed to be in another dimension.
The sky and the earth here are all red, and the blood on the ground is dyed red, rolling in like a river.
Lin Bai looked up and saw that the sky was blood-dark and thick smoke was flying across the sky in the distance.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the ground was covered with blood and corpses were piled up in mountains. Even at Lin Bai's feet, there was a warrior who had just died and was still looking forward to his death.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The shouts of killing became clearer and louder. Lin Bai hurriedly raised his head and looked forward, only to find that there were countless warriors around him, using different magical methods and magical weapons, heading towards a huge mountain in front of him.
"This is...the world in the painting!"
Lin Bai's eyes widened in surprise. (End of chapter)