However, at this point, Li Quan wanted to play it safe, so he wanted to return to his original position.
Therefore, song qingxiao used her spiritual power to cut off a man's shelf next to her and threw it out.
At that time, the container was quickly 'devoured' and disappeared without a trace. He did not expect it to appear here.
in other words, no matter which direction we choose to enter the temple, we will all gather here.
After song qingxiao finished his sentence, the others were both afraid and curious.
"Why did you let us in here?"
Li Quan asked anxiously as he looked around.
The temple Hall was empty. Other than the Golden Bodhisattva, one prayer mat after another, and the yellow cloth hanging from the top of the head, it was as if there was nothing else in the hall.
Not seeing any ghosts did not mean that there were no ghosts in the dark.