Tao Nai opened her mouth, and the scripture she had been waiting for entered her mouth.

It hurt and itched, and dense tentacles crawled up her lips.

She could feel herself changing, that she was about to become a new scripture.

Tao Nai could no longer feel her own body. She saw the body of the player in front of her twisting.

The player's entire body has been covered in scriptures, and his darkened skin is shining with the light of ink.

There were large pieces of scripture around him, and these scriptures made chirping sounds, like mice whispering in their ears, welcoming the arrival of new companions.

Tao Nai watched this player turn into a scripture.

His body shrunk, and the clothes he was wearing fell to the ground. He became a small scripture, blended into other scriptures, and disappeared.

Tao Nai's eyes flickered, and the four pilgrims came to her.

They stared into Tao Nai's eyes, and the black and red swirls almost stuck to Tao Nai's face.

"Buddha's eyes are hope. Make a wish, and Buddha's eyes will satisfy all your requirements. Is it life or death?"

Tao Nai felt that these people's voices were like a curse. Her ears hurt. She didn't know whether it was because of hearing these words or because too many scriptures penetrated into her body along her ears.

Is it life or death?

[Ding - It is detected that the player is suffering from mental pollution, the mental value is -5]

Tao Nai's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance. She felt as if her body was looking for an outlet, and something was eager to break out.

As long as she makes a wish to the Buddha's eyes, she can live.

Tao Nai's dark eyes suddenly became distracted, and she could feel the expectant looks of the pilgrims.

They all looked at her expectantly.

Just like those verses just now, eagerly waiting for new companions to join.

Tao Nai moved his tongue with difficulty, and it was already covered with scriptures: "I don't make a wish."

At this moment, everything around stopped.

The whirlpools on the pilgrims' faces stopped spinning and the scriptures stopped climbing.

Tao Nai couldn't see their eyes, but she could feel the many hateful glances.

"I don't make wishes, I don't believe in Buddha's eyes."

Tao Nai slowly uttered these words.

boom--!
In an instant, the figures of the four pilgrims were instantly absorbed by the vortex on their faces.
The vortex disappeared, and the scriptures dispersed in a rush, swarming back to the scriptures.

The red blood mist dissipated and Tao Nai blinked.

The scriptures on the eyeballs screamed and returned to the scriptures.

The puja ended and the bell rang.

Everything is at peace.

Tao Nai's tight nerves relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She felt warm blood flowing out of her nostrils. She had no strength all over her body, her head hurt sharply, and her temples kept twitching.

Her mental value actually dropped to the edge of alienation!
It was just a little bit different. This was her second day in the dungeon, but she actually encountered such strong mental pollution?
So what's next?
Will she suddenly encounter the kind of mental pollution that consumes half of her mental value?

Tao Nai's mind was in chaos, and he could hardly hear the sounds around him for a while.

Until the voice of the system rang in her mind, slightly pulling her back to her senses:

[Ding - Congratulations to the player for triggering the difficult main mission and cleaning the main Buddhist hall on a daily basis. The current cleanliness is 0. 】In the 9210 live broadcast room, ghost viewers:
[I finally survived the mental pollution, and then the difficult main quest was triggered. I didn’t even notice Tao Shen’s unlucky situation. 】

[Anyone who has read this copy before can tell me some spoilers. Isn’t the daughter’s task just to clean the house?What's the difficulty? 】

[Last time, the two guilds carried out tasks quietly, and the copy of "White Mirror Temple" was opened less often. 】

[I have read before that half of the people died at that time based on the Buddhist scriptures. This time it was considered a good thing. 】

Tao Nai happened to glance at the barrage and his eyes widened in surprise.

really!She felt right!

The mental pollution of this copy of "White Mirror Temple" is very strong. Today is only the second day, and it has already damaged several people.

The system prompts continued to sound in her mind:

[Player Yang Xinyu failed the mission and was declared dead. 】

[Player Tian Jing failed the mission and was declared dead. 】

[Player Liu Xin failed the mission and was declared dead. 】

【…】

The system's cold announcement was ruthless, reading the names of five players in one breath and announcing their deaths.

No wonder the barrage is having such a discussion. Just five people are indeed much better than the last time when half of the players died at once.

At this time, Tao Nai heard the voice of Jieyu behind him greeting his eighteenth generation ancestor.

"It's only the second day that the mental pollution is so strong? Tao Nai, are you sure what you brought me this time is just an A-level script?"

"I'm sure it's just A level. Didn't you make a wish just now?"

Tao Nai looked around and saw Jie Yu, Feng Xing, Feng Huo and Hu Ji all nodded.

"NPCs and the mental pollution we encounter will lead us to a misunderstanding. The more they want to hint and guide us to do something, the less we can do it. Therefore, it is actually correct not to make wishes." Fox Ji wiped Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

"But isn't this a temple? Isn't it strange that you can't make a wish when you come to the temple?" Feng Xing lowered his voice: "You think the statues of gods enshrined here are all evil gods, right?"

Feng Xing's voice was so low that only Tao Nai and his team could hear it.

But the moment Feng Xing finished speaking, the monks around him gave them a stern look.

Tao Nai could not describe the look in their eyes.

It was as if their gentle disguise was torn apart at this moment, revealing the viciousness that went deep into their bones.

"Fengxing, how can we talk nonsense in front of the Buddha? As long as we meditate wholeheartedly and sincerely worship the Buddha, even if we don't see the statue, the Buddha is still in our hearts and will never abandon us." Tao Nai's sweet and soft voice The sound is like a wisp of spring breeze, flowing slowly, with the power to nourish people's hearts.

The monks finally withdrew their gaze, as if nothing had happened and the strangeness just now was just an illusion.

In just ten seconds, Feng Xing turned pale with fright: "Miss Tao Nai, thank you..."

Tao Nai took out a handkerchief and handed it to Feng Xing to wipe her sweat: "There are some things here that I would rather not say than talk nonsense. It's better to be cautious."

Feng Xing took the handkerchief and nodded vigorously while wiping his sweat.

Tao Nai glanced at the system prompts. Although her main mission was enabled, the first cleaning time was set for ten hours.

That is, at ten o'clock tonight, she needs to come to the Buddhist hall to clean.

Glancing at the Buddhist hall where he was, Tao Nai couldn't feel the chill flowing in the air, but he felt that the weird feeling of being covered with Buddhist scriptures just now still remained on his body, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, using that kind of His sticky, wet eyes stared at her intently. (End of chapter)

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