Witch God Realm

At dawn, the morning light was dim, and a carriage drove out from the solemn and dignified Yin's house.Black horses, black gorgeous carriages.The guard driving the car was dressed in refined warrior clothes, with a strong figure, blazing eyes, and extraordinary spirit.

On both sides of the road, some people who got up early saw the badge of Yin's witch spirit master on the carriage, and knelt on the ground with their foreheads on the backs of their hands, showing their respect for the witch spirit master with a humble attitude.

Wizards have a lofty status, because they protect the people—in this world where monsters and monsters are rampant.

Monsters are not scary, soldiers and fighters can resist them.The scary thing is the invisible and invisible monsters that shuttle between this world and the dark plane!The existence of wizards protects the people.Even the stability and strength of a country depends on the quantity and quality of the country's wizards.

Therefore, one can imagine the people's reverence for wizard wizards.

During the festival, the four major families and priests will pray for the people and eliminate disasters in the temple.The direction of the carriage coming out of Yin's house is the temple.

In the carriage, Yin Sui opened the curtains, and when he saw the people kneeling on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

He put down the curtain, spread his hands in front of his face to condense his spiritual power, so weak.

Yin Sui raised his head. Yin Jing, who was sitting in front of him, was wearing a white robe today, with black fine lines of clouds and mist embroidered on the cuff buttons. It was gorgeous and clean but icy cold, looking indifferent and proud.His whole body exudes a daunting aura, and the blue Nightmare God's Clothes can be felt without paying attention.

His whole body was wrapped in a layer of blue light and shadow, and he was even more indifferent like a god.

"Is it okay for me to go?" Yin Sui asked, with a hesitant expression.The father and old man in the family rarely brought him to such occasions, and they would not bring him just for visits.They wished that no one would know that the Yin family had such a good-for-nothing, so of course they wouldn't take it out to "disgrace".

It can be said that Yin Sui has attended such a big scene, which is really rare.He himself avoided such a solemn and impersonal place.

At this moment, Yin Sui was quite moved. He is also a descendant of the Yin family, and he is two years older than Yin Jing. His talent is really amazing. Yin Jing can preside over [miracles] by himself.

"Hmph! What are you afraid of just going to visit." Yin Jing said, turning his face away to look at the scenery outside the window.With firm edges and corners and a cold attitude, it seems that the whole body is soaked in a cold pool.

"Hehe, am I afraid of embarrassing you?" Yin Sui said, looking down at the blue sleeves, um, the workmanship is good.

"Are you only going to embarrass me?" Yin Jing hooked the corners of his mouth, half-smile, but he didn't move his eyes from the window.

Yin Sui stopped talking now.He stared at his cousin's side face, pale complexion, high nose, always curved mouth, he was really a handsome boy.Strangely, he is only 15 years old, but his figure is already as tall as Yin Sui.Even though he is thin and weak, he doesn't look thin. Is it because of the aura around him?

Yin Sui was a little surprised, he actually saw a blush on Yin Jing's face.

Uh, it doesn't seem right, I didn't talk much this morning, could it be...

"What are you doing?" Yin Jing hid for a while, his face blushing even more.Eyes full of surprise, and other more complicated things.

Yin Sui was flirting, but he didn't take back his hand. He leaned closer and put his palm on Yin Jing's forehead.

Oh, but I saw Yin Jing's face turned even redder, dripping with blood.

"It doesn't seem to have a fever." Yin Sui muttered to himself.

"Crack." Yin Jing slapped him away, and said coldly, "I'm not sick."

Yin Sui curled his lips: "Why is your face so red, don't get sick."

"You..." Yin Jing frowned, and the blush on his face did not fade away, "Worried, cough, worried about me?" asked in a rough voice.

"Of course." Yin Sui sat back on his seat, "As an older brother, how can you not take care of your younger brother? If you are sick, I will have a hard time."

But no, you are the treasure of the Yin family, if something happens to you, it will be so miserable for me, a good-for-nothing.Our old man is the first one not to let me go!

"Hmph, brother?" Yin Jing gave Yin Sui a very displeased look.The latter shrank his neck, thinking that he would say something vicious, and he had prepared his mind in advance, but he didn't say anything.

Well, we're not masochists, so shut up and stop scolding.

The carriage drove steadily towards the temple, the sky gradually turned pale, and the cold morning light shone on the white snow on the side of the road, revealing a icy chill.

Yin Sui couldn't help but sneezed.

Here, Yin Jing slammed the window shut, and then threw a blanket over.Yin Sui held the blanket and pulled the corner of his mouth at Yin Jing.The child immediately turned his face away.Yin Sui felt strange, why is the child's face so red?

Looking at each other in the carriage, Yin Sui opened the curtains a little and looked at the snow scene outside.Familiar yet unfamiliar road, when was the last time you passed by here?The trunks of the blue mist trees on both sides of the road are bare, and they are sparsely lined up on both sides.The last time I went through this routine was in March, the ground was covered with blue flowers, but the beauty was beautiful, but there was an indescribable depression.

Yin Sui didn't know why so many blue mist trees were planted on the way to the temple. He remembered that the girls in the school in his previous life were talking about flowers. He vaguely remembered that the flower language of mimosa, jacaranda and blue mist trees was "waiting for love in despair" ".

puff……

I don't know what these people think.

The carriage slowed down slowly, and the temple was in front of it. I got out of my head and looked forward—it was a white and holy building.There are other buildings around the temple, and it looks so empty in the past, as if even the heart has become empty.

The temple was built with a material unique to this world, like the white marble used to build the solemn buildings of the previous life, but it is more transparent than the white marble.In the morning light, it glows with a holy halo, as if bathed in divine splendor.

Yin Sui knew that it was not some divine brilliance, but the halo of spiritual power caused by the magic circle of the temple.

Every time he came to this place, Yin Sui always had a feeling of depression, with a solemn mood and a strange uneasiness at the same time.

"The body of the Demon God is sealed in the Demon Sealing Cave, and the soul is sealed elsewhere."

Yin Sui only felt trembling all over, and instinctively resisted the temple. This uneasiness could not be alleviated even in the holy brilliance of the temple.

Yin Sui gritted his teeth and followed Yin Jing out of the carriage.

The spacious stone steps are decorated with strange warcraft sculptures.In the morning light, the sculpture of the unicorn glows with crystal brilliance, lifelike, and its holy beauty cannot be described in words.

Yin Jing glanced at Yin Sui, followed his gaze to the unicorn sculpture, and he frowned thoughtfully.

Climbing up the steps, not everyone can walk the steps of the temple casually.The front steps can only be walked by kings, nobles above the earl, and wizards.The steps on both sides are reserved for the public, and there is a row of flat steps with a slight slope between the steps, which are specially used for the people to kneel down in respect.

Yin Sui walked beside Yin Jing, he counted the steps with his head down, not because he was "intimidated" by the solemnity, but he didn't dare to raise his head, the shrine glowing in the morning light was a bit dazzling.

At the end of the steps, two clerics dressed in white bowed respectfully and saluted the Nightmare God of the Yin family.

Yin Sui deliberately paused, not accepting their etiquette, not because he was cautious, but because he was afraid of losing his life.Ami Tofu, he was born in New China and grew up in the spring breeze.

Stepping into the temple, Yin Sui spontaneously found a corner and stood there.Looking up into the temple, the first reaction was not words like holiness, but luxury.The solemn visual effect piled up with luxury.

Glasses, gems, bricks...they are all beautiful but cold stones.

There are several layers of gauze curtains floating inside the temple, and within the gauze curtains are the statues that are looming. Yin Sui has never seen what the gods look like, and he can see the incomparably exquisite facial features just through the gauze curtains.If God really exists, he is a majestic and handsome man.

The roof of the temple is painted with the ultimate magic circle, complex drawings, and fine circuits, which are exactly the perfection that Yin Sui wants to pursue all his life.

"Hu, huhu."

Yin Sui heard a strange voice and looked up to see someone winking at him.This person is none other than Tang Yi, the unworthy son of the Tang family.Why is it the unworthy son-in-law?Small sample, the goal of life when I was young is to be a romantic second generation ancestor.He is not bad in talent, he does not do business all day long, and he was often beaten by his father when he was a child.

Yin Sui rolled his eyes, whoever knew this fool would lose face.Pretend not to see.

Tang Yi was still very happy, this kid was a familiar one, and he was a bit self-righteous, no, he thought that Yin Sui was winking with him, and we would meet again after troublesome things.

The troubles that Tang Yi talked about were actually "blessings" involving seven or eight young people from the four major families.The host is Yin Jing from the Yin family.For this reason, the old man of the main family is not less proud.

Yin Sui didn't notice that his "interaction" with the young master of the Tang family just now made someone very upset.The two parties involved, one "naturally dumb", and the other shooting amusingly, did not find out.

Of course, what happened to Yin Sui?Well, even if he is naturally stunned in a certain aspect, only by comparing can he see the pros and cons.Yin Sui was naturally the one that the radar shot secretly.

At the head of the temple is Yin Jing, with a cold expression at this moment, as if everyone here owes him 80.Beside him is the chief priest of the temple - a kind-hearted middle-aged man.At this moment, he is speaking the opening remarks.

The first person on Yin Jing's right is Wei Ze, the eldest son of the Wei family.Dressed in blue brocade, his complexion was colder than Yin Jing's.

The first person on Yin Jing's left is Shui Zhiyi, the god of the Shui family. He is neither the eldest son nor the eldest son, but the heir of the separated family.He is a very handsome man, with a... er, coquettish look between his brows.At this moment, he was looking at Yin Sui with a wicked smile.

Mo, there is no normal person in the temple.

Yin Sui had no choice but to look away, watching the nose and the nose, watching the heart, the other four big families were younger, he was not familiar with them, so he didn't care.

At this moment, Yin Jing's face was horribly green, he had already regretted it, he shouldn't have taken him out!Secretly clenched his fists, the air pressure around him was terrifying.