Xiaolian stretched out her petals and gently rubbed her bones, leaving one tear after another.

Zhi Yao stood far away and didn't step forward, just watched quietly.

Presumably, this skeleton is related to Xiaolian's past.

Xiao Baituan felt Xiaolian's sadness, and tears fell down, shrinking into the arms of the white fox and sobbing.

The white fox was a little anxious, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only stretch out his paws and gently smooth the hair for the little white ball.

"Sister. Xiaolian called to Zhiyao softly.

"What's wrong?" Zhi Yao stepped forward and gently touched Xiaolian.

"Sister, I think I'm so sad, but I don't know why. Xiaolian's tears still couldn't stop falling.

It felt that the skeleton was extremely kind, but it didn't understand why.

"Well, it'll be fine after a while. Zhi Yao gently comforted.

Xiaolian is a sacred relic of the Buddha clan, this is another Buddhist cultivation bone, the only possibility that Zhi Yao can think of is that this skeleton is its previous owner, but it has fallen for some reason.

"You stay with him for a while, and then we'll go and bury his bones, okay?" Zhi Yao patiently asked Xiaolian, since he was his previous owner, he couldn't let him stay here like this.

"Okay!" Xiaolian nodded with a sob, and lay quietly on the hand of the skeleton hanging Buddha string.

Zhi Yao looked at Xiaolian, left space for them to say goodbye, and walked towards the second floor with the white fox.

"Beautiful girl. The white fox looked at Zhi Yao with some concern, and at this time, the little white ball in its arms was already crying until he was sobbing and was hiccups.

"It's fine. Zhi Yao bent down to pick up Xiao Baituan and gently gave it a smooth back.

Gradually, the little white group finally stopped hiccups.

"Woo~" Xiao Baituan stared at the red eyes and rubbed Zhi Yao's palm affectionately.

Zhi Yao smiled when she saw this, her mood was finally better because of the low bones.

After Xiao Baituan's emotions calmed down, Zhi Yao came to these portraits.

There are more than 100 portraits here, and each one is not the same Buddha, but all of them are dressed in the same costume.

"Huh?" a portrait caught Zhi Yao's attention.

It was an ordinary-looking Buddhist monk, but unlike the other portraits, he wore a bracelet on his wrist.

This bracelet was too similar to when she first got the Pure Rim Bead before, and it looked like an ordinary bracelet engraved with a spirit gathering array.

Zhi Yao raised her right hand, after finding the hosta before, this lotus flower was combined with the bracelet, and she also knew at that time that this was called the Pure Yuan Pearl, which was a thing of Buddhist cultivation.

And the difference between the bracelet on the portrait and the Jingyuan bead is that there is no lotus flower.

But even if she didn't see the appearance of the original owner of Jingyuan Zhu, Zhi Yao was sure that it was definitely not the person in the portrait.

After observing for a while, Zhi Yao didn't find any special features about these portraits, it seemed that they were a place to record the Buddhist cultivation of the past dynasties.

"Let's go, let's go up. I really didn't find anything, and Zhi Yao didn't stay any longer, and returned to the third floor.

"Sister. Xiaolian flew directly to Zhi Yao's side, and at this time, it had already restrained its sad emotions and was not so sad.

"But okay?" Zhi Yao smiled and asked softly.

"It's already good. Xiaolian nodded, it had already said goodbye to him.

"Yes, then we'll let him be buried in the ground. Seeing that Xiaolian was indeed fine, Zhi Yao breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the skeleton.

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