There is a bug in the space? That's called buff!

Every time the two of them climbed a step, a step disappeared. Tang Yiran could feel that Xue Ningxiang's palms were moist and full of sweat. Tang Yiran said nothing, but just held Xue Ningxiang's hand tightly.

Only when they reached the top of the mountain did Xue Ningxiang breathe a sigh of relief, "Sister Tang, I'm so glad you're here."

"Is that an eye at the door? I feel like it's staring at me. It's so scary!"

Xue Ningxiang pointed at the eyes on the plaque and asked.

Tang Yiran nodded, "Yes, those are the eyes of the Heavenly Eye Buddha. Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tang Yiran comforted Xue Ningxiang, but he was not very confident. After all, apart from some martial arts skills, he had no other abilities. If the Sky Eye Buddha really attacked, she would definitely be killed instantly.

But she also had an intuition telling her that she might be able to get some opportunities here, but she didn't know what they were.

"come in!"

Along with this sound, the door creaked open automatically.

While Xue Ningxiang was hesitating, Tang Yiran pulled her up and walked into the door.

This time there were no three doors at the entrance. A bronze door appeared in the void. Tang Yiran felt that this bronze door was very familiar. After careful observation, she remembered it.

"Zhou Shiren, is that you?!"

Tang Yiran's tone was very firm. She had long felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between Zhou Shiren and the Heavenly Eye Buddha. Everything that happened today confirmed her guess.

Opening the bronze door, Tang Yiran saw a large area of bright floor tiles, a white European-style coffee table, and gorgeous candelabra everywhere!

The pink lotus on the table is lovely and charming, with a refreshing fragrance.

Tang Yiran looked at the figure opposite her with his back to her, and became more certain of her guess.

A swivel chair slowly turned around, and a mask with a coiled Taotie pattern appeared in front of him. Who else could it be but Zhou Shiren with those amber eyes?

The other person pursed his lips, a smile inadvertently appearing at the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his sleeves, three cups of tea appeared in front of the three people.

"This is the Longjing tea you gave Yu Qinghong. It's really good. I secretly changed it later. Let's have some tea first and then we can talk slowly."

Tang Yiran had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start. Just as Tang Yiran was thinking, Zhou Shiren spoke.

"To be honest, I'm a little jealous of him." Zhou Shiren said with a wry smile while fiddling with the tea.

"Are you jealous of him? Why?" Tang Yiran was puzzled.

Zhou Shiren shook his head helplessly when he heard this, "You don't know?"

"Don't know what?" Tang Yiran was still confused.

"I like you!"

Zhou Shiren no longer concealed it and blurted it out.

"No, why? I feel like we're just friends."

Xue Ningxiang, on the other hand, looked like she was watching a show, and she looked at the two of them leisurely. Unexpectedly, she not only saw the magic, but also got to enjoy the melon. It was really worth the trip.

"Obviously... I knew you earlier than him, why don't you like me?" Zhou Shiren smiled bitterly and drank the tea in his hand.

Tang Yiran was even more confused. How could she not know who she met first?

"You've got the wrong person?" Tang Yiran replied.

"Forget it, you'll know later." Zhou Shiren waved his hands, his tone full of helplessness.

"Tell me why you came to us today, and what is your relationship with the Buddha of Heavenly Eyes?" Tang Yiran sat upright with a cold tone. She regarded the other party as a friend, but it was obvious that the two were not in the same camp.

"My relationship with the Heavenly Eye Buddha will remain secret for now, but I came here today to tell you that Yu Qinghong and Tang Yilan have already held their wedding. They are deeply in love and most likely won't think of you anymore."

"Tang Yilan? Holding a wedding? How is that possible? Didn't Tang Yilan already..."

Tang Yiran suddenly remembered the altar that day, and she did see Tang Yilan in a trance.

A surge of blood rushed up, and Tang Yiran spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Shiren was quick-witted and quick-handed, and hugged Tang Yiran who was about to fall.

"Do you have any way... to send me back?" Tang Yiran asked weakly.