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Because the Buddha light shines everywhere in Zhaojue Temple, it is difficult for Ling Shujun to see other information in such a place. Of course, there is no messy thing in places like Zhaojue Temple.

Now, even He Sizhe's breath became much more stable, and all his eyes were settled, not the kind of fear, but the real peace of mind.

He Sizhe would feel better if he didn't bother with his eyes. He Sizhe would be in a better mood now. He was also in a mood to look around. When he came to such a place, he felt very comfortable and even didn't want to leave. If he could, he wanted to stay here forever, anyway, he had no home anymore, and his father didn't want him anymore, and the other family members were dead...

But he didn't dare to say that He Sizhe thought so. After all, he didn't even know whether he could live or not. Besides, he might not be willing to accept him. He Sizhe crawled quietly, his eyes were always red, and he was only a five-year-old child.

“Are you sure?

How could the aura here be the same as that in Baize Town?

There are no temples in Baize Town, so it is even more impossible for any monsters and gods to appear."

"And you are not saying that the aura you see in Baize Town is the cold and cold breath from hell. How could Zhaojue Temple be a Buddhist holy place? How could a breath from hell appear?"

Jiang Xinrui narrowed her eyes and looked at Ling Shujun with a point of view.

In fact, Jiang Xinrui was a little suspicious in her heart, but this suspicion has always been an assumption and impossible in her opinion.

"I'm not sure if you say this. Maybe what I saw in Baize Town was not the breath of hell. After all, I have never been to hell. I just think that breath is very consistent with what I saw in the book..."

"But you are right. How could the cold and cold breath of hell appear in the temple?

So the breath I saw in Baize Town may not be the breath from hell…”

Ling Shujun immediately denied.

Ling Shujun is really worried that Jiang Xinrui has any doubts about him now.

Because of today's incident, Ling Shujun didn't think he really helped her.

But Ling Shujun didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Jiang Xinrui with firm eyes and said, "Otherwise, when we solve this child, you take me to the underworld, and I can tell what that breath is."

"Donor, please follow me."

Jiang Xinrui was about to say something, but the young monk who had just returned appeared again and asked Jiang Xinrui to go in.

"Master Wangchen cannot leave in seclusion, so he also asked the donor to move. He just asked the donor to come in with the children who need to be saved. I hope the donor will forgive him."

The little monk lowered his head and said.

"We all have to go in. When something happens suddenly, I will explain it to Master Wangchen. I also know what he is doing inside and it will not affect his suppression of someone."

Just when Ling Shujun thought he could not follow Jiang Xinrui in, he didn't expect Jiang Xinrui to take him in?

Ling Shujun was particularly moved by this.

But after the little monk compromised with embarrassment, Ling Shujun didn't take a few steps when he heard Jiang Xinrui whisper beside him: "After entering, tell me the breath you can see inside, so that people don't notice it."

Jiang Xinrui said quickly. Ling Shujun almost thought he had heard it wrong, but when he looked up and saw Jiang Xinrui's affirmative eyes, Ling Shujun nodded quickly, and at the same time he was shocked and suspicious. What was Jiang Xinrui's doubt?

Soon, Jiang Xinrui and others finally met Master Wangchen under the leadership of the little monk.
Chapter completed!