Yang Xiaokai, who was hanging upside down on the rock formation, raised his head. He didn't know what the surging strange water was above his head. At this moment, he only felt his body melting and his consciousness was dissipating.

"Hurry! Go!" Li Huowang pulled Yang Xiaohai and continued to run wildly, their bodies gradually became smaller, and at this moment, their bodies had completely become a vast ocean of living. They roared and roared.

The splashed sea water was like a tongue, constantly licking and dripping from them, and it was bound to swallow the two of them.

At this time, Yang Xiaohai felt his head start to be confused and his limbs begin to be weak. Just when he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, he saw an upside-down temple appearing in front of him.

The gilded sutra tower, the ridge ornaments of the vase, the palace is rugged, and the large area of ​​stalactites is like a spine, dragging this extremely magnificent building upside down on the stone roof.

The entire temple is as huge as a mountain, and even some temple roofs are inserted into the strange sea water, which is still unshakable.

"Senior Brother Li, there is a temple!" Yang Xiaoke shouted excitedly.

"I saw it! That is the Zhongyin Temple, there is the exit! Come quickly!" As we got closer, the hanging temple seemed to be huge and full of oppression.

Just as Yang Xiaoxiao stepped into the area of ​​Zhongyin Temple, a shocking bell spread out from it, interrupting the pulling of the two people. Li Huowang stopped in front of Zhongyin Temple.

"Oh? Yang Xiaoke? It's so strange." When Yang Xiaoke heard this, he turned around and saw Li Huowang looking at him with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

His repeated actions were the same as Juren Lu just now.

"Yang Xiaoke, why are you here?" Li Huowang reached out and waved to Yang Xiaoke gently, signaling him to come out from inside.

However, after hesitating for a while, Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head gently and was unobedient.

"What are you doing while standing? Come over. I'll ask you."

Li Huowang said, walking towards Zhongyin Temple again, but just as he raised his feet, the bell rang again and let him stay where he was. "Yang Xiaoke? Why are you here? It's so strange."

"Senior Brother Ji, are you dead too?" Yang Xiaohai asked him in fear.

"Die? Maybe, but my situation should be considered forgotten. Come here and I will take you out of here."

Yang Xiaoxiao no longer cared about Li Huowang's shouting, and turned around with fear on his face and ran towards the upside down Zhongyin Temple.

Senior Brother Li is really dead. He is like the previous Juren. Now Senior Brother Li is not even a ghost, but it is just a repetitive afterimage in the world.

As soon as my feet stepped into the temple, everything behind disappeared instantly, whether it was Li Huowang's shout or the roar of the sea water.

Everything around was empty made Yang Xiaoke feel nervous. It didn’t look like a temple, and there was no monk inside.

"What's going on? Didn't Senior Brother Li say that this is an exit? Could it be that he lied to me again?"

At this moment, Yang Xiaohai suddenly heard something moving above his head. When he looked up, he realized that both the Buddha statues and the monk were there, but they were all above his head.

Rows of lamas wearing red monk robes turned their golden wheels in their hands and began to sing Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't react just now. In fact, he hung upside down on the ceiling, no wonder he couldn't find someone just now.

Before Yang Xiaohai could react, those obscure Buddhist scriptures were introduced into his ears. When he heard the Buddhist scriptures, Yang Xiaohai felt his body numb, and then his will collapsed instantly.

".Om.Ni.Mum.Maha.Om.Ami.Ah Hum..."

Yang Xiaohai, who was completely unconscious, fell down powerlessly, completely integrated with the Buddhist scriptures, and finally continued to rotate in the prayer wheel of the bone handle over and over again.

"The head of the family! The head of the family! You can't die!!" Yang Xiaohai seemed to hear some sound, that very familiar voice.

"Boss, you're dead, how can I live!! Woo woo woo woo~~"

As the sound became louder, Yang Xiaoxiao wanted to open his eyes and see it. It was not easy, because at this moment his eyes were completely covered by blood scabs.

Accompanied by a severe pain, Yang Xiaohai finally opened a crack in his eyes, and then he saw Zhao Xiumei's face with pear blossoms.

"The head of the family! You are awake! You are finally awake!" Zhao Xiumei excitedly picked up the gourd in her hand, poured out some pills from it, and fed them into the other party's mouth.

"Cough~ You can't take too much Runxue Pills, otherwise the blood in your body will coagulate." Yang Xiaoxiao swallowed three pills and vomited the others.

As the water hyacinth was delivered to his mouth, Yang Xiaoxiao took a few sips, and his groggy head finally became much clearer.

He forced himself to look around and found that he was in the crack of the sky and the earth at this moment. The bardo of the past was gone, and there were only rocks and soil on both sides.

"The head of the family? Are you okay? Do you still remember who I am?"

When Yang Xiaoxiao heard this, she looked down at her body, and then she realized that her left arm had been tilted, and her fingers were tilted and she looked very scary.

Moreover, my head hurts a lot, and it seems that I fell down when I fell down. When I fell down, it was really miserable.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, your brain is not broken, right?" Zhao Xiumei was so scared that she almost cried when she was stunned by Yang Xiaoke's look.

The three monkey babies next to them also jumped up and down, scratching their ears and heads around the side.

Yang Xiaoxiao reached out and touched her head, and she felt a blood clot that was mixed with her hair. Then she touched her arms again. The rotten wood Ruyi, who had been brought out from Niuxin Village, was back.

"I just seemed to have a dream, a very strange dream. I dreamed of Juren Lu, and I also dreamed of Senior Brother Li, and they were all dead."

Yang Xiaoke's tone was full of uncertainty, and he didn't know whether what he saw just now was true or false.

"Stop talking about it, let's go out quickly."

Zhao Xiumei said, carefully carrying the other person in her arms, then took the rope from Monkey Wa's hand, tied him up, grabbed the rope hanging down beside him and prepared to climb up.

"Xiumei, you. You can't get up like this. I'll get some energy back when I rest."

"I'm not a lady who can't go out of the door. I followed my father to the fields and plow the fields at the age of ten. I was very strong." After saying that, Zhao Xiumei stepped on both sides and climbed up step by step.

The three monkey babies next to them did not use ropes, but skillfully sang to cheer her up and down on the rock walls on both sides.

Finally, after Zhao Xiumei's clothes were wet twice, they finally emerged from the cracked gap.
Chapter completed!