"Why were you born under the temple?" Ling Luo decided to find out.
Chunbai flapped her wings and said, "I don't know, since I became conscious and woke up, I was already in the spring under the statue."
Ling Luo frowned slightly and continued to ask: "How long have you lived here?"
"I don't know." Chunbai shook his head and said, "It seems like a long time, it doesn't seem like that long, I have been living in this underground cave. If I get bored, I will swim all the way up the spring, go to the temple and talk to that
Brother, let’s talk.”
"That brother?" Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, "Is there any brother in the temple?"
"Yes." Chunbai smiled and said, "It's the statue in the temple. He can talk and smile at me."
A chill ran down Ling Luo's spine, and a layer of white sweat formed on his back. He was extremely surprised and said: "The statue is dead, how can it speak?"
Laugh, she has actually seen it for a while. Could it be that such a huge temple is really haunted?
"Brother Yueguang is not dead." Pure white eyes flashed with watery crimson eyes, looking at Ling Luo intently, holding two small white claws, and said, "There is a trace of him hidden in that statue.
Spirit."
Is there a trace of Lord Moonlight’s soul still in the world?
Ling Luo was greatly surprised!
Doesn't this mean that Lord Moonlight saw the fire sacrifice a thousand years ago, and that he also knew about the fact that he took his artifact Moonlight Wind Chime a few days ago?
Thinking of this, a strange emotion spread in Ling Luo's heart.
"What's wrong, Master? Why is your face so pale?" Chunbai was keenly aware of Ling Luo's strangeness and asked with great concern.
"Oh, it's nothing." Ling Luo shook his head, as if he remembered something, and said, "Chunbai, when you pulled me into the underground spring, the water that rushed out had already destroyed the temple. Moonlight
The statue of His Holiness has also been broken into pieces."
"Huh?" The pure white and crimson eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief, and the voice was full of panic, "How could it be? Brother Yueguang is broken?"
Ling Luo nodded, his voice full of certainty: "I saw with my own eyes that the statue of Lord Moonlight was washed away, hit the stone pillars of the temple, and shattered."
Chunbai was so anxious that there was water in her eyes, and her voice was full of trembling: "I...I actually gave Brother Yueguang..."
Ling Luo sighed softly, stretched out his hand, stroked the pure white head soothingly, and said: "Instead of crying here, you should think of ways to get out. In this case, we might still be able to find Lord Moonlight."
Fragments of the idol.”
Chunbai stretched out her small white paws, rubbed her red eyes in grievance, and sobbed.
"I have heard of people inhabiting remnant souls on objects. Since a ray of the soul of Lord Moonlight can last for thousands of years, then the fragmentation of the statue should not have any substantial impact on that ray of soul.
harm."
Chunbai wiped her tears, raised her head, and asked in a low voice: "Is it true? Brother Yueguang will not die?"
"No." Ling Luo shook his head, raised his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "As long as we go out to the top of Zhushen Mountain and find the fragments of the statue, we may be able to recover the remnant soul of Lord Moonlight.
"
The tears on Chunbai's face stopped and she looked at Ling Luo with surprise and said, "That's easy, as long as we swim up the underground spring, we can return to the temple."