Chapter 175 The true appearance of the gods in the cave of the gods

Seeing that he seemed to be very unable to think about it, Xie Lian thought about it, and still enlightened: "Actually, this is not a big deal..."

Mu Qing sneered and said, "I'm not wrong! Is it interesting? Are you happy watching my performance? Hmm?"

Open the sunroof and say something bright, tear open the fake leather and pull the real leather. Nanfeng on the side, no, Fengxin was originally a little embarrassed, but he couldn't listen to what he said, and said: "What's your tone?"

Mu Qing's face is white and skinny, and the blood is very dazzling as soon as the blood rises, the whole face is red, and he turns his head suddenly: "What tone? Don't forget that you are also one of the jokes, and it's not enough to provide him with fun for so long. No complaints, I'm not as big as you are!"

Thanks for the pity: "I didn't watch your jokes."

Fengxin also said: "You don't think others are as careful as you are, and you have entered the heavenly prison for that bad thing and want to help you..."

Admiration said: "Ha, thank you very much. But it's not because of your son that I entered the prison? What! Do you want to fight! Dare to be alive and dare not let people say it!"

He mentioned his son, Fengxin really wanted to kill him, but unfortunately the three of them were wrapped in spider silk and couldn't move, and they had no demeanor, so they could only scold each other. Seeing Fengxin's blushing with anger and a thick neck, Xie Lian was afraid that he would start to scold the street when he was excited. Turn around a bit?"

Mu Qing stopped scolding and took a breath, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Thanks for the pity: "The wind letter is too far away from me and I can't get over it. Since these spider silks can be bitten with my teeth, I will first try to see if I can loosen your hand."

Mu Qing stared at him for a long time, his face suddenly became cold, and the dead fish looked at the sky: "No need."

Xie pity said helplessly: "I really want to help."

Admiringly said: "His Royal Highness, the body of a thousand gold, I can't afford it."

Fengxin scolded: "I'm so fucked! What kind of demon are you doing at this time! Does he still owe you to help you save you?!"

Mu Qing suddenly looked up and said: "Who wants him to help? Thank you! Why do you always show up at this time?!"

Xie Lian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered vaguely, it seemed that Mu Qing had asked him this sentence a long time ago. How did he answer then? Can't remember. He said, "What's wrong with appearing at such a time?"

Mu Qing lay back and said, "I don't need your help anyway."

Thanks for the pity: "Why? Sometimes it is necessary to help others to survive."

Feng Channel: "don't pay attention to him. He is in a hurry and feels that he needs you to help him lose face and face."

There was an admiration for the wind, and the undead butterfly with a faint silver light fluttered around Xie Lian, not in a hurry, he remembered something, and immediately changed the topic: "Don't be arguing, let people see it. It's a joke, someone will come to us later."

Admiration said: "This ghost place is called Tiantian and should not be called earth and earth. Who will come to rescue? Unless it is..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he thought of one person, and his words got stuck. Fengxin asked directly: "Blood Rain Tanhua came with you?"

Admiration and doubt: "Do you believe in him so much? Will he come?"

Thanks for the pity: "He will come."

Although Huacheng's performance along the way is a bit strange, several times he almost suspected that he was a fake Huacheng, but his intuition told him that it was impossible. Mu Qing said again: "Even if he will come, can he find this pit?"

Fengxin suggested: "Otherwise let's roar a few more times. There are more people roaring louder together."

Thanks for the pity: "No. Let's sit, no, lie down and wait. Because there is a red line between me and Huacheng..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fengxin and Mu Qing's faces twitched, as if a bug had crawled into his ear. Thanks for pity: "...What are you doing with this expression. Don't get me wrong, the red line I'm talking about is not something exaggerated like the 'red line of destiny', it's a magic weapon, it's just a magic weapon."

Only then did the two stop the twitching of their faces. Wind channel: "Oh, so it is." Mu Qing doubted: "What kind of magic weapon is that? What's the use?"

Thanks for the pity: "It is very useful. It is a red thread tied to the hands of the two of us, with an invisible connection in the middle. One person can find another person along this red thread. As long as there is a breath, the red thread will never be broken... …”

Before he finished speaking, the two of them couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted him: "Is this any different from that 'red line of destiny'? It's just one thing!"

Xie Lian was stunned and said: "No. It's different!"

Admiration said: "Do you think about the difference? It's very similar, okay!"

Thanks for thinking about it carefully, I found out, really! The definition and function of this magic weapon, the more I think about it, the more I feel that it is similar to the so-called "destined red line". Just when I felt I couldn't think about it anymore, a voice came from above, saying, "Brother? Are you down there?"

Upon hearing this voice, Xie Lian's heart widened, he immediately raised his head, and said, "Sanlang! I'm here!"

He lowered his head and said to the other two people at the bottom of the pit: "Look, I said he would come."

Seeing him smiling, the expressions of Fengxin and admiration are very subtle. Huacheng didn't have a probe, but the three of them could hear his helpless voice: "Brother, I said, don't run around. What should I do now?"

Listening to his tone, Xie Lian was startled, and he accepted the joy, and said: "Ah, is this spider silk very tricky? Is the fate of it also cut?"

He seemed to vaguely hear Huacheng saying: "The tricky thing is not this thread..." But he is not sure if he said it. After a while, Huacheng whispered: "The fate is not very good now."

Thanks for the pity, felt very alive last time, why is it in a bad state now?

Admiringly hummed on the side: "You don't have to ask him, will the machete be in a bad state? It's clear that I don't want to help make excuses."

Thanks for the pity: "Don't say that." Rather, he felt that it was more likely that the fate was taught, and Huacheng did not allow it to come out. Just thinking about it, the shadow above flashed, and the next moment, a figure in red fell silently beside Xie Lian, leaned down and held his hand. Xie Lian took a closer look and hurriedly said: "Why did you jump down, Saburo? Be careful of those spider silks!"

Sure enough, the white silk at the bottom of the pit came violently. Huacheng didn't look back, he waved his hand, and hundreds of silver butterflies protected him behind him, forming a butterfly formation, and fighting with the spider silks with their teeth and claws. Huacheng tore off the white silk that bound Xie Lian, hugged his waist with his left hand, and shook off a red umbrella with his right hand, saying: "Go!"

When the other two saw that he had no intention of coming to save people, they were all stunned: "Did you forget something?"

Xie Lian didn't speak yet, Huacheng looked back and said, "Oh, I forgot."

After speaking, the heart wrapped in the heavy spider silk flew straight and fell into his hands. Huacheng handed the sword to Xie Lian and said, "Brother, your sword."

"..."

"Forgot" is actually this, Fengxin and Mu Qing said: "Hey!!!"

Huacheng hugged Xie Lian tighter, slammed his right hand, opened the red umbrella, and said: "Brother, hold me tight!" The umbrella actually flew with the two of them. Xie Lian hugged him tightly and flew two feet off the ground. Hearing the two below shout, he couldn't help laughing and crying, saying: "I won't forget it!" The right hand threw Ruo Xie. That Bai Ling rolled each of the two big white cocoons at the bottom of the pit a few times, and brought them out of the pit together. The wind in the air said again: "Wait! Wait! I still have something down!"

Xie Lian shouted from above: "What is it?"

Wind channel: "A sword! It fell in the corner!"

Xie pity looked down, sure enough, a sword hilt could be vaguely seen in the white silk in the corner, so he asked Ruo Xie to stick out a section, wrapped the sword, and brought it out together. At this point, the four finally returned to the ground.

Ruo Xie threw the two thick cocoons on the ground, and immediately retracted Xie Lian's wrist and coiled himself up. It seemed that he was frightened by those Bai Si who looked a bit like it, but were more fierce and evil, and shivered. , Xie Lian to appease it, while holding the heart to cut off the spider silk on the two people. As soon as Fengxin and Mu Qing were able to move, they immediately jumped up and pulled the spider silk. Xie Lian handed the sword that Ruo Xie brought up to Feng Xin, looked down and said oddly: "This is... Red Mirror? Nan Feng, has your general repaired this sword?"

He said it casually, and after he said it, the reaction was wrong. Now Fengxin and Mu Qing are still in the shape of "Southern Wind" and "Swinging", but Xie Lian accidentally forgot that their identities had been exposed, and they were still acting with them subconsciously. Although the original intention was to be considerate, the effect of being considerate was not good at the moment, and the two of them were silent for a while.

Fengxin couldn't hide his expression, his face was embarrassed, turned back to its original shape, took the sword over, and said: "...It's repaired. After all, there are many ghosts in Tonglu Mountain. It's more convenient to take a photo."

Xie Lian glanced at the culprit who shattered the red mirror next to him, coughed lightly, and said, "It's hard for you."

Admiration also turned back to its original form, patted off the cuffs and spiders, and said: "It's repaired. After all, most demons and ghosts will disguise and transform. If you don't like to use your brains, you can take a red mirror and take a photo at any time so that you won't be deceived."

Fengxin is not happy: "You secretly said who has no brain? Do you think I can't hear it?"

here we go again. Xie Lian shook his head and said to Huacheng: "Sanlang, I just ran too fast and left you, sorry."

Huacheng took the umbrella and said: "Nothing. Just hope that my brother will not run like this again."

Xie Lian smiled, and suddenly saw Mu Qing glanced at Huacheng, his eyes condensed, his face seemed a little weird, and he changed his words: "Mu Qing? What's wrong with you?"

When he asked this, Mu Qing immediately returned to his senses, glanced at him, and said, "It's nothing. I've never seen a bloody rain look like this, it's strange."

Xie Lian didn't quite believe this explanation. Although this should indeed be the first time that Mu Qing has seen the complete Huacheng, it is not that he has not seen the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Huacheng before. The two skins of Huacheng are not very different, so why are they showing such eyes?

The four of them went out of the grotto, and without taking a few steps, Fengxin said stunned: "...What place is this?"

Mu Qing was also stunned and said, "What's going on?"

They were trapped at the bottom of the spider silk pit just now and had no chance to investigate the outside world. Therefore, as soon as they came out, they saw the grottoes one after another and the statues of different statues. They thought that there was such a mysterious realm under the snowy mountain. , are very shocking.

Thanks for the pity: "This is a cave of the gods."

Mu Qing looked around and murmured: "This cave, I don't know how many years and how much effort it takes to build it. Really... Really..."

He seemed to have no words to describe it. Xie Lian can understand his feelings. After all, the grottoes were used for cultivation and offering to gods. His parents also opened a cave for him back then. No priest could see such a huge cave of the gods and not be shocked. If you can offer a statue of yourself in such a place, it will definitely benefit your realm.

Fengxin wondered: "What god is this grotto offering? Why does everyone cover their faces?"

Thanks for the pity: "Naturally because I don't want to be seen by later people like us."

Admiration said: "That's strange. You can directly smash the head of the statue, why do you want to do this? If you really want to see it, a thin veil can't stop anything at all."

With that said, he was about to lift the veil of the nearest idol. Xie pity didn't have time to stop it, saw a flash of cold light, and a silver blade was hanging less than half an inch in front of his fingers.

The sudden killing intent made the atmosphere between the four instantly tense. Fengxin said vigilantly: "What is this for?"

Although the blade is in front, the feelings of admiration did not show any fear, and said: "Isn't your machete in good condition? Why is it 'not in a good state'?"

Huacheng was behind him, and said slowly: "No one has taught you, when you are on someone else's site, don't mess with things."

Admiration: "It's not your territory, what kind of justice do you preside?"

Huacheng whispered: "I don't want to have more details. After all, this is Tonglu Mountain, and no one knows what will happen when the veil is lifted."

Admiringly said: "What an arrogant character like a bloody rain and a flower, will there be a day when he is afraid of having more troubles?" After saying that, he moved his wrist down and went to touch the front of the statue. The blade of Scimitar Evil also moved down, tit for tat again.

Admiringly said: "This time I'm not going to lift the veil on him, but I just want to see the stones. Why does the blood rain and the flowers stop me?"

Huacheng smirked: "Stop you from making trouble."

Xie pity inserted into them and said: "Stop, stop. We don't have to see what kind of gods people build grottoes here to worship. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go out first. Don't forget, we all have important things to do. ."

Huacheng stared at Mu Qing's hand and said: "Since my brother said so, then he will stop first, and I won't care."

Thanks for the pity: "Mu Qing, stop it."

Mu Qing glared at him and said: "Did you make a mistake? Why didn't he stop first? What if he doesn't stop when I stop?"

Priests and ghosts, Fengxin naturally chose to stand on the side of the priests and said: "At most, only accept both sides at the same time."

Huacheng did not give in, and said: "Delusional."

Seeing that both sides refused to step back, Xie Lian put his hand on Mu Qing's arm, and said warmly: "Mo Qing, let it go, after all, you were the one who started it first, so you put it down first, okay? Even if you give it to me Face? I guarantee that Saburo will keep his promise if you let go."

Although the feelings were not convinced, but after a long stalemate, he slowly withdrew his hand and returned to the road. At this point, it seems that a taut bowstring has finally loosened, and Xie Lian is also relieved. It happened that there was another fork in the road, and he asked Huacheng: "Which way do you think you should go this time?"

Huacheng seemed to randomly choose a path and said: "This way."

Fengxin and Mu Qing walked behind them and seemed to pinch again. In the gap, Mu Qing asked, "How did you choose? Why did you go this way?"

The two in front turned their heads and said, "Choose whatever you want."

Fengxin frowned and said: "How can this be chosen casually? Don't go blind, be careful to be brought into the pit again."

Huacheng smiled and said: "Even if I enter the pit, I have a way to bring His Highness out. You can follow, or you can go by yourself. But to be honest, I don't really want to save you again."

"you……!"

Huacheng's speech is like this, even if the smile on his face is polite, it makes people feel too fake, and the more fake the tone, the more mad at others. Angrily Fengxin set up a bow. Xie Lian knew that he would not really do it, and said: "I'm sorry Fengxin. But in this situation, it's almost the same wherever you go."

Huacheng laughed and said: "It's terrible, terrible. It seems that I have to go farther." He raised his eyebrows at Xie Lian, and he really went far. Xie Lian knew that he just wanted to stay away from the two people behind him. He smiled and shook his head. He was about to follow, but Mu Qing suddenly raised his hand and pulled him. Xie pity turned back and said strangely: "Admiration? Is there something wrong?"

Who knows, Mu Qing did not answer a word, grabbed Xie Lian and ran to another road, shouting: "Do it!"

Huacheng in front also noticed something wrong and turned back. And Fengxin has already punched the stone wall, and a few large rocks fell down, blocking the intersection. The two quickly stepped forward and took more than 50 talismans on the falling rock in the blink of an eye. In this way, Huacheng and the three of them were separated by this pile of rocks.

It turned out that the two of them were not pinching each other in the back, but they had agreed to come to this surprise attack! Thanks for pity: "What are you doing?"

He broke away from his admiration and wanted to see the flower city that was blocked by them, but Fengxin stumbled over him, and he grabbed one of his arms with his admiration, dragged him and ran, while running: "Hurry up! Those talismans can't be dragged. how long!"

Mu Qing reprimanded: "Why are you still asking! Can't you see that he is weird?!"

Thanks for the pity: "Where is the weirdness?"

Admiringly said: "I think you are really stupid. He is full of weird characters, and you are blind and can't see it!"

Fengxin roared: "Don't talk about running!!! Damn, it seems that a dead butterfly is catching up!"

Admiringly shouted: "Block the hole!"

So Fengxin ran and played all the way, and several holes were blocked by the boulders he knocked down. The two dragged Xie Lian quickly through the underground corridor of Jiuqu ileum. Xie Lian was about to be dazed by this road, shouting: "Stop! Stop!"

After running for a long distance, the two men stopped to take a breath. Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Lian said: "No, you two, why did you suddenly pull me to run? Did you find anything?"

Fengxin was still breathing heavily on his knees with his hands, and said: "You let him, tell you again!"

Mu Qing straightened up and said to Xie Lian: "So obviously you haven't found it yet? Beads! Do you remember that bead?"

Thanks for pity: "What beads?"

Mu Qing said word by word: "Shangyuan sacrifices to Tianyou, Yueshen martial artist wears, that pair of dark red coral bead earrings, the bead you lost!"

"..."

Xie Lian couldn't remember it for a long time, pinched his earlobe, and said confusedly: "Are my earrings made of red coral beads at that time? Have I lost it?"

The corners of Mu Qing's mouth twitched, and she said angrily: "You two still wronged me for saying that I stole the beads. How can you not remember this kind of thing?"

Thanks for the pity: "After all, it's been eight hundred years..." Fengxin retorted: "You don't talk nonsense, no one is wronged by you for stealing, it's you who are suspicious!"

Xie Lian waved his hand and said, "Don't be arguing, stop arguing. You suddenly told me what the beads were doing?"

Admiration: "Because the bead was found! Did you see the red bead that Huacheng tied the hair with?"

Xie Lian's eyes widened: "You mean that is...?"

Admiration resolutely said: "That's it!"

"..."

It turned out that the strange look when I saw Huacheng was because of this. Thanks for the pity: "Why is the red coral bead with him? Are you sure you remember correctly?"

Mu Qing interrupted him and said: "I have been looking for that bead for a whole year, and I have been looking for it since then. I will not remember anyone wrong!"

Xie Lian put his arms around his sleeves, thought for a moment, and frowned: "I still think you may have read it wrong. There is no reason for that bead to be in his hand? Don't the red coral beads look similar to each other in good condition? And Saburo He has always liked to collect exotic treasures, and he still has thousands of years of antiques."

Mu Qing nodded and said: "Okay, okay. Do you think I read it wrong? Okay, then look at this."

He stood beside a god statue, and while speaking, he suddenly pulled the veil off the god statue's face and said, "Then look at what this is, you can't see it wrong!"

The moment the veil was pulled down, Xie Lian glanced at it, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

There is nothing terrifying about the face of the idol. It was a smiling young man with warm eyes and high spirits. However, when Xie Lian looked at this face, the scalp suddenly burst into a layer of cold hair.

Can it not be terrifying? That face was carved out of the same mold as Xie Lian!

Looking at this god statue face to face at such a close distance is like looking in a mirror, and even the originally pure and kind smile has become very strange. Thanks for the pity, the scalp was numb and said: "This..."

Mu Qing said coldly: "Do you still say that you are wrong?"

Xie Lian managed to suffocate a sentence: "...How can there be a statue of me here?"

Mu Qing said: "One? More than that. You are optimistic."

With that, he tore off the veil from the face of the other statue. This face is also a face of gratitude!

The veils on the faces of five or six statues were torn off in a row, and they were all exactly the same!

Admiration said: "This is indeed a cave of gods, but in fact, there is only one god here."

It's all about him!

There are his own faces in all directions, and Xie Lian seems to have fallen into a psychedelic and weird dream. Dizzy for a long time, he suddenly remembered something and said: "Wait, admiration. You didn't have a chance to see the faces of these gods before, right? You were about to tear off the veil just now, didn't you stop him?"

Mu Qing snorted: "I don't need to look at the faces of these gods at all, I know that you are the one who carved it."

Thanks for the pity: "How do you say this?"

Mu Qing rolled up a bunch of veils and threw them to the ground, with blue veins on his forehead, and said: "How do you say? Because all your clothes, accessories, and daily life were all in charge of me. I will wash you and I will make up for you, No second piece of your clothes is the same in the world, these stone statues of his are too detailed, everything is carved, they are exactly the same, of course I know who the face is when I see the clothes!"

"..." Xie pity covered his forehead and began to recall the strange performance of Huacheng all the way. Feng Channel on the side: "He doesn't let us see these idols, which shows that he knows very well what is strange about these idols. I'm afraid that any avalanche that accidentally falls in is nonsense. He must know where it is."

Admiration said: "Not only, I think maybe he threw us into the pit full of spider silk. He really wanted to kill us."

Thanks for the pity: "But... what's going on with these statues?"

If you look closely, each of the statues here is lifelike, and the details are so horrifying that you can imagine how meticulous the sculptor's observation of the statues is. Xie Lian dared to say that even the statue from the most prestigious craftsman in Xianle Kingdom did not reach this point. It was as if the craftsman's mind was full of this person, and only this person could be seen in his eyes.

The three of them were surrounded by these gods with the same face, and Fengxin looked cold and said: "Seriously... I'm fucking... I'm panicking... It's so fucking like."

And, there are so many. Admiration said: "I suspect that these gods are the props needed for sorcery. Let's destroy them first." After he finished speaking, he was about to chop down with a hand knife, and Xie Lian's thoughts were pulled back, and he stopped: "Hang on! "

Looking at him with admiration: "Are you sure? This sorcery might be aimed at you."

Xie Lian thought about it, but still said: "Don't act rashly. I think the possibility of sorcery is very small."

Feng Channel: "I think it's quite big. I'm really fucked...Aren't you scared when you look at these things?"

Mu Qing and Xie Lian looked at each other and said, "What is the basis?"

Xie Lian shook his head and said: "There is no basis. It's just that these statues are very well carved, and they were rashly destroyed before I figured it out. I'm afraid it will cause regret." After a pause, he said, "Sanlang... Maybe it's hiding something from me, but, I think, at least it won't be harmful to me."

The admiration is simply incredible: "...Are you really fascinated by what he has put on your mind? I think you will become illiterate even if he writes suspicious words on your face."

The two are talking here, and Fengxin over there is suddenly like a big enemy, saying: "Be careful!"

Xie pity and admiration are both a policeman, saying: "What's wrong?"

Wind channel: "The spider silk is here again!"

Sure enough, the flames of the palm flames shone on the stone wall in front of them, and a large piece of white silk was attached to the wall. Who knows, that Bai Si is not as fierce as the one at the bottom of the pit just now. The three waited for a while, and thanked them for pity: "These meshes don't seem to be alive."

Feng Channel: "What's the use of it if it's not alive?"

Xie Lian had some concerns in his heart, stepped forward to check for a moment, and then confirmed it, saying: "They seem to be covering something."

When the three came to the stone wall, Xie Lian tried to pull and tore off a large piece of white silk. The white silk is really tough, and it is not easy to tear it, but it is not completely impossible to tear it off.

What is hidden under the veil is the true face of the idol, so what is hidden on the stone wall?

The other two also joined the team of tearing the spider web together. The three were responsible for different areas. After a while, a stone wall was exposed on the side of Xie Lian. He said, "It's a mural!"

On the stone wall, heavily covered by spider silk, are large tracts of murals. The whole stone wall is densely packed with lines, colors and villains, divided into many small pieces, with different styles of painting, some rough, some beautiful, some delicate, and some weird. After watching for a while, Xie Lian said: "...This is what he painted."

Admiration: "He? Huacheng? Can you be sure?"

Thanks for the pity: "Yes. There are words on it, and the words are written by him."

He pointed to a blood-red little man on the wall, next to which was written a bunch of messy, incomprehensible, twisted words, as if he had written it down to vent when he was delirious or in extreme pain. From the text, you can probably guess that this blood-red villain painted Huacheng himself, but for some reason, he painted himself ugly. Fengxin glanced at it and couldn't help saying: "This word... ugly blinded my eyes. I dare to say that I write better than him."

It is uglier than what Fengxin wrote, that is, it is really ugly and hopeless. Thanks for the dazzling eyes, I don't know where to look, but once it is confirmed that this is Huacheng's handwriting, it seems that a huge treasure has suddenly been discovered, and the fingertips are slightly trembling. At this time, Mu Qing seemed to have found something not far away, and said: "...His Royal Highness, come here quickly. Come and see!"

Xie Lian came back to his senses and said, "What's wrong?"

Fengxin and Mu Qing were speechless, and only pointed to a painting on the wall to show him. The painting is also a large one on the entire wall. In the middle is a tall tower, and underneath it is a sea of ​​people, holding a gorgeous high platform. The lines are simple, but there are only a few strokes, and the grasping shape is extremely accurate.

Mu Qing pointed to the center of the screen and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out...is...is it him?"

Xie pity is also staring there.

The whole picture is colorless, only the two figures in the picture have color. There was a little man below, white, as if his whole body was glowing, he looked up to the sky, stretched out his hands, and was about to pick up a little man who fell from the city tower.

And that little man is blood red.

Mu Qing murmured: "...Is it him? Is it him? The child who fell from Shangyuan Festival? How could it be him? Actually?

Fengxin patted the two of them wildly, pointing to the side and saying, "There's more!"

Xie Lian walked over and saw another painting, which was a dilapidated small view. There was a statue of a god on the altar. The whole body was also a faint layer of white light, with a sword in one hand and a red umbrella in the other. , handed down. And there is an ugly blood-red villain below, also holding a bunch of small flowers with both hands, dedicated to him.

Xie pity suddenly felt a little pain in the head, holding down the throbbing temple with one hand, and continued to look down.

The next one seems to depict a battlefield. A large number of soldiers are ready to go, and a white little man hangs in the sky, holding a long sword, and he is majestic. And there was also a blood-red villain in the army of Wuyin below, looking up at the man in the sky.

Xie Lian was fascinated, and Fengxin's unbelievable voice sounded, saying: "This red, is all one person? It's all him?? It's all Huacheng? My mother...he has been following you. ?!"

Mu Qing also had an unbelievable look on his face, and said: "Not only did he follow, he also stared. He stared very closely, very tightly. He is everywhere! Look, there are still streets here, not secluded forests, what is this? Beizipo ?My God...these idols were carved by him, right?!"

Fengxin looked down all the way, it was horrifying, and said: "I fucking... Who is this person? I have been staring at you since more than 800 years ago?! Still following you today? I'm fucked! This is too scary Now! Is he a wicked one?! What does he want to do? Ordinary believers won't do this at all, what exactly does he want to do?!"

Admiration said: "There is a conspiracy...there must be a conspiracy! Keep reading, you will definitely find clues here!"

Xie pity has been shocked.

He stared at the blood-red little man on the wall, but he didn't react. He only felt that many memories that he had not forgotten, but he had not cared about, rushed into his mind one after another, and he couldn't even catch his breath. At this time, the two of them were heard shouting again. Xie pity agitated and said: "What's wrong?"

Fengxin and Mu Qing both stood in front of a stone wall and seemed to see something remarkable. As soon as he saw him going over, Fengxin quickly turned around and stopped him and pushed him back, saying: "Fuck, don't look!"

Thanks: "? What's wrong? What? Why can't I see it?"

Mu Qing also turned black and said: "...Don't look at it. There's nothing to see, hurry up and run!"

The two of them grabbed his arm and ran all the way again. Xie Lian was dragged by them and said: "What are you doing? I haven't finished reading that mural yet?!"

Fengxin scolded angrily while running: "Don't watch it! You can't watch that kind of thing! I'm really fucking! I've never seen such a fucking thing! This kind of person!!!"

Xie pity is inexplicable: "What have you never seen? What happened to Saburo?"

Mu Qing scolded: "What is the name of Saburo, stop calling! It's too late to run! You don't want to approach him again in the future, he's not normal, he's sick, he's a lunatic!!!"

Xie Lian couldn't listen anymore, and said: "Why are you scolding him like this? It's not me who said that everyone is not going anywhere, okay?"

Feng Channel: "Don't ask! You don't understand! He's different from us! He's crazy! He, he treats you...to you..."

Thanks for the pity: "What happened to me? Please put me down and let me go back and see for myself?"

One wants to go back, two want to pull, the three of them are at a stalemate, and a cold voice suddenly came from the front: "Didn't I say, when you are on someone else's site, don't move things around."

All three froze and turned to look. I saw a figure in red standing in front of me, Huacheng was leaning on the stone wall, blocking their way, and smiled: "Otherwise, what will happen, I can't say for sure."

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes, instead it was dark and cloudy. He held one arm while the other casually toyed with something small.

It was the deep red coral beads that tied the strands of fine hair. The coral radiates a luminous red, and the red lines between his pale fingers are generally dazzling and bright.