That being the case, why is it called the Dragon King's Palace instead of the Qiuwang's Palace?

Ye Lingyue looked at the Dragon King statue again.

It has no horns, so is it a dragon or a qiu?

Ye Lingyue was suspicious.

At this moment, the ground of the temple trembled.

At first, it was only a slight tremor, but at the back, the trembling became more and more intense.

On the ground of the temple, there was a crack in the hard ground.

The gap was not big at first, but later it became wider and longer.

"The Dragon King is here."

Xin Lin's eyes glowed and he ran to Ye Lingyue's side.

"I just want to know, how on earth did we have a long-term plan earlier."

Ye Lingyue laughed dryly.

"Look at me."

After Xin Lin finished speaking, he touched his arms and found a lot of messy things, including medicine bottles, ropes, firecrackers, candles, daggers, and some talisman papers.

She is small, but she has a lot of stuff on her body.

"We've been thinking about it for a long time... are we thinking about these things?"

Ye Lingyue couldn't believe it, looking at the pile of useless things.

So Qing Cang's daughter Xin Lin and Tian Nian Talisman Ye Lingyue, two little devils, plan to destroy the Dragon King like this?

Ye Lingyue felt like she wanted to cry without tears.

"Isn't it enough? Didn't you say at the time that if you wrap it around you, you can kill it by drawing a few random talismans?"

Xin Lin blinked.

"I... do my best."

Ye Lingyue looked at the ground, and the cracks kept expanding. Below the cracks, there was a black cloud, and nothing could be seen clearly.

What can be heard is that there are bursts of anger from the ground.

It was the roar of the dragon... or the cry of the golden-eyed jade flower.

Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, strands of black terrifying resentment continued to rise from the ground.

That resentment turned into claws.

The children cried, and two or three children were caught by the claws in an instant and dragged into the crack.

The rest of the children burst into tears. They wanted to run outside the temple, but the entrance to the temple had already been blocked.

They were like headless flies, scurrying around, and one by one, they were caught by the dragon claws that emerged from the ground and dragged into the ground.

"Ling Yue, let's do it!"

Seeing this, Xin Lin was furious.

Do it?

What do you do?

Let's be the lunch of the fake Dragon King together?

"Wait, I'm going to draw the talisman first. You think about it, hold those kids steady, they're just going to be more dangerous when they're running around."

Ye Lingyue had a headache, but she had no choice but to pick out what she could use from the few things Xin Lin gave.

When Xin Lin heard this, he nodded.

She looked around and shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, hold hands! Hold on to the pillar beside you, hold on, and Lingyue and I will rescue you soon."

Those children are already panicking.

Xin Lin was helpless, so he could only rush forward, hug a pillar, and then grab a child who was about to fall into the crack.

The child hurriedly hugged Xin Lin.

When the children next to them saw this, they also followed suit and hugged into a long string.

There are many people, one is connected to one, it really solves the urgent need.

The children did not fall into the ground again.

The main hall of the Dragon King shook more and more, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing that Xin Lin could control the scene, Ye Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Lingyue grabbed a few talismans.

There was also a sway under her feet, and she couldn't stand still, let alone concentrate on drawing talismans.

For talismans, mental concentration is very necessary.

Ye Lingyue thought for a while and took off her coat.

She tore her coat into strips of cloth, leaned against a post beside her, and tied herself to the post.

Inside the temple, the ground kept shaking, but the pillars were still intact.

After tying herself to the pillar and not worrying about falling into the crack for the time being, Ye Lingyue began to draw the talisman.

The rune paper is blank, and a single rune on it is useless.

There is nothing else available at hand,

Ye Lingyue thought for a while, and quickly gathered her spiritual thoughts.

Fortunately, the physical body is not his own, but the spiritual sense is still there.

On the blank rune paper, under the action of divine sense, one by one rune appeared on the paper.

"This is the divine nian of Tiannian Talisman?"

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised, looking at the talisman she just drew.

The golden light of the rune is actually a talisman that is not inferior to the heavenly talisman.

In this body, the divine sense is stronger than his earlier fleshly body.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised. Ye Lingyue from the ancient times, Ye Lingyue of Tian Nian Talisman, has a very powerful spiritual power.

"Lingyue! Quick! I can't take it anymore!"

At the other end, Xin Lin shouted loudly.

Ye Lingyue looked up and her face changed.

Just as she was drawing the talisman, in the temple, a pillar was trembling violently, and it broke at the waist.

The broken pillar hit the pillar where Xin Lin and the group of children were.

Their pillars were also broken.

Half of the pillar hangs in the air on a ground crack several feet wide.

Many children were smashed into meat sauce, and some children, one by one, like a string of candied haws, hung over the cracks. Xin Lin held the half of the pillar with his right hand and hung it in a string with his left. Seven or eight children.

Although Xin Lin is stronger than ordinary children, he is still young and has not practiced martial arts very much before, and one hand is almost useless.

"let me help you."

Ye Lingyue untied the cloth strips on her body and made two steps in three steps.

But at this time, the ground shook again, the original ground crack expanded several times in an instant, and a crack appeared under Ye Lingyue's feet.

She hurriedly took out the talisman and slapped it on her body.

Almost at the same time, the talisman in his hand shot out and stuck to Xin Lin's body.

Xin Lin's left and right hands seemed to be broken.

She gritted her teeth and insisted, this is, suddenly felt a light on her body.

"Light body charm, pull them up first."

Ye Lingyue stepped forward quickly and dragged Xin Lin and the group of children up.

Underground, there was an angry dragon roar.

The thing in the ground seems to have noticed that the number of sacrifices this time is a bit wrong.

"Come on, what the hell is this?"

Xin Lin just got out of the trap, and he didn't know he was afraid, but his eyes were staring at the bottom of the ground fissure.

"No matter what it is, we can't deal with it. When the temple reopens, we will go out immediately."

After using two light body talismans, Ye Lingyue still had seven or eight talismans on hand.

These few are not enough to deal with the following things.

"The temple won't open unless all the offerings are eaten. Did you forget?"

Xin Lin was puzzled and looked at Ye Lingyue.

"what?"

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

Only then did Ye Lingyue know that she and Xin Lin had already inquired about it when they came.

The main hall of the Dragon King needs to offer hundreds of boys and girls every time. After the Dragon King enjoys its sacrifices and is satisfied, the temple will be reopened, and Wu Tianguo can enjoy a year of good weather.

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