Chapter 4261

Before today, Jiang Xinrui never knew what additional ability the small mirror in her arms had, let alone that they could communicate.

Now they can not only communicate with each other, but even communicate with her by divine consciousness?

"Little master, I just said that with the strength of the little master, my ability will become stronger!"

"Seeing meat is what we surrender together, and its power is absorbed by me! I can naturally become stronger. I can independently communicate with the little master. When our strength becomes stronger and stronger, I can turn into a form and no longer be a still life."

"So, little master, come on!"

The voice of the dry moon was very happy. It seemed that she had met her own future immediately and was very excited.

"That is, you may also become a living person, standing in front of me and talking about me, right?"

Jiang Xinrui's footsteps stopped for a moment, but then accelerated forward.

She hasn't forgotten he Sizhe's physical condition.

"Er... Little master, do you think I'm annoying?"

"Your current ability can't completely shield My divine knowledge. When your strength becomes stronger, you can dispatch me at will."

The withered moon answered awkwardly.

It doesn't know how long it took to see the sun again! Finally met the little master. Naturally, I talked more. Unexpectedly, it was despised?

"Just know. When I don't ask you, be quiet for a while."

Jiang Xinrui said.

Dry moon

"Excuse me, little master, is master forgetting dust there?"

Jiang Xinrui looked at the increasingly deserted Zhaojue temple and wondered. After walking for a long time, she found a little monk and asked directly where Xie Dongyang was.

Moreover, since entering Zhaojue temple, Jiang Xinrui has not felt the breath of Chifeng, including Wan Feng, nor has Jiang Xinrui.

"Amitabha, benefactor, Zhaojue temple is no longer open to the outside world. Master forgetting dust is also practicing. What can I do for you?"

The little monk is still young. He looks like he is eighteen or nine years old. He has a tiger head and sincere eyes.

"When did Zhaojue temple not open to the outside world?"

"Forget it, you don't have to answer. Master forgetting dust and I have known each other for a long time. You told him it was Jiang Xinrui who asked him for help. I want to ask him to spend his soul!"

Jiang Xinrui heard the little monk in front of her say that Zhaojue temple is not open to the outside world. It's strange, but on second thought, it's better to solve the problem of complaining about the soul of he Sizhe first.

Especially looking at the little monk with a face that didn't know how to answer, Jiang Xinrui didn't want to embarrass him.

"Please wait a minute, benefactor. Master qiechen has been closed for a long time. I'll ask the host."

The little monk then turned to the host.

Leaving Jiang Xinrui standing in the yard.

"What did you see in Zhaojue temple?"

Jiang Xinrui turned her head and asked along with Ling Shujun's eyes.

"I... I don't know if I'm wrong. I always think Zhaojue temple is a little cold. There's a cold smell under the light of the Buddha."

"I can't see where it came from, but it's a little like the smell I saw in Baize town."

Ling Shujun held he Sizhe and his eyes kept turning. He wanted to say that this place is a little different, but Ling Shujun didn't dare to say.

Has been warned by Jiang Xinrui more than once. Where does Ling Shujun dare to talk nonsense.

Even when saying this, Ling Shujun looked at Jiang Xinrui's reaction and said it. If she felt unhappy, he wouldn't say it.

After all, this place is different. Chifeng is here

But strange to say, why didn't Chifeng come out?