Before it was completely dark, she paid attention and walked twice more, picking up some dry branches, thinking that if she couldn't get out, she could light a fire at night to keep warm.

And when it got dark, she still found nothing, and she still couldn't get out of this place, and she didn't even notice where the formation was, so she had to find a place to sit down and build a fire with the branches she picked up to keep warm.

The branches are damp and not easy to burn, until the flame gradually grows larger after burning for a while, listening to the crackling sound of the branches in the flames, which is clearly spread in this night, she has a sense of consciousness, and after glancing around, she took out a fruit and ate it, while holding the branch that stirred the fire and wrote and painted on the ground.

Early the next morning, Tang Ning walked the road in that direction again, and walked around again, looking at the white bones buried among the weeds, she pursed her lips in her heart, and then continued walking.

She walked around twice, but still did not go out, and sat down and went back to the fire to write and draw on the ground, as if she was marking something.

Early in the morning of the third day, she took a piece of jerky in her mouth, messed up with the things drawn on the ground with her feet, and made sure that the extinguished fire would not rekindle, and then she walked in the opposite direction, counting her steps all the way, sometimes turning around, and then turning back and walking again, and after breaking the formation, she walked until the evening, and finally came to the exit.

She glanced back, folded her hands, and stood there reciting the mantra of death, and when the spell had fallen, she opened her eyes again, and saw a little light like fireflies floating in the forest.

Looking at the little bit of merit light that surged towards her, she spread out her palm, and the Buddha seal in her palm glowed with hot light, and after collecting the power of those merits into the Buddha seal, it returned to normal and disappeared.

Glancing at the forest again, her eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn't understand why the people who set up the maze set up formations in such a place? The only people who can lay out such a formation are probably the immortal cultivators in the land of immortals, but, what is the picture?

However, now that the formation has been broken by her, she has recited the death spell for those who have died, and even if someone strays into the forest in the future, they should not be trapped and lost in it.

Thinking of this, she shook her head, collected her mood and prepared to leave, looking at the place that was still so far away, in the darkening sky, she could vaguely see that there seemed to be lights flickering in the distance.

She was going to go there to borrow a rest, so she straightened up her breath and swept in that direction.

What she didn't know was that the place where the lights were flashing was an ancient temple, and the temple occupied a large area, but it was all wrapped in spiky vines, and the original shape of the temple could no longer be seen, and she could only faintly see it inside the temple, and some lights were flickering.

What's even more unexpected is that the thorny vine seems to be alive, slowly stretching and moving, and even uses a thin vine to pass through the temple below, grabs a monk and whips it with a thorny rattan.

"Whew! Syllable! ”

"Ah......h

The sound of rattan whipping, accompanied by screams, faintly, and the voice of Amitabha Buddha came out with a hint of trembling......

"You chant sutras and worship the Buddha every day, can the Buddha have mercy on you? He's just watching you suffer here! Hahaha......"