As expected of a fat man! Hu Ming silently gave the fat man a thumbs up.
"Axiang? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Hu Ming, too lazy to pay attention to the fat man, looked at Axiang.
Ever since Hu Ming used the power of his blood to erase the bull's head, something was wrong with this girl's mood.
She kept her head down and remained silent, but she must have seen something.
"Brother Hu Ming, I...I just...just saw..." Axiang raised her head and said tremblingly.
There were black and red blood stains on both sides of the eyes and nostrils.
"Axiang!?", Yang Xueli was startled and quickly came over to hug Axiang and comfort her.
Lei Xianming once said that as long as Axiang saw anything excessively dirty, her eyes and nostrils would bleed.
"Just now, when the bull head disappeared, I saw what seemed to be a huge shadow behind us."
"The shadow like a dragon swallowed the bull's head bit by bit."
Axiang's spirit calmed down and she spoke slowly.
"A shadow like a dragon?" Everyone was stunned and looked at Hu Ming.
They also knew that Hu Ming had eyes with the same ability as A Xiang, and Hu Bayi and the others knew that Hu Ming had a dragon-shaped tattoo on his body, so maybe he was responsible for it.
"Well, yes, I saw it too."
Hu Ming took a puff of cigarette "melancholy", exhaled the smoke to cover his eyes, and said lightly.
More than just seeing it, that thing was originally made by Hu Ming, but Hu Ming didn't explain it.
Running back and forth all the way, coupled with the strange things I just encountered.
Axiang's body and spirit have reached an extreme state.
At this time, everyone had no idea of exploring the ancient city at night, so they could only camp on the spot, rest for the night, and make plans tomorrow morning.
However, several people did not want to spend the night in that cave house.
With extreme vigilance, everyone took turns to keep vigil and spend the first night in this weird demon city.
To be fair, everyone except Hu Ming and Fatty didn't sleep well that night.
Hu Ming is confident.
And the fat man...
It's just a big heart.
Hell, Hu Ming even doubted that if he threw this guy into the legendary mass grave, as long as nothing dirty woke up to disturb him, he would be able to sleep peacefully until dawn.
Early the next morning.
Although they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, everyone still honestly ate some 2,000-year-old yak meat for breakfast.
Hu Bayi and Yang Xueli woke up early and sat in a corner. Hu Bayi accompanied Yang Xueli to carefully look through the "Bible" map they found earlier.
"Nuo, you two should eat something. We still have a tough battle to fight today, so save more energy."
Hu Ming picked up a pot of newly cooked beef, sat down next to Hu Bayi, and looked across the mountains at the wind-eroded lake with distant eyes.
Presumably, after a night of sedimentation, the blood in the lake has almost dissipated, right?
...
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After eating and drinking, everyone rushed to the center of the ancient city early in the morning, preparing to attack Huanglong. No matter how magical this city is, it cannot stop here.
This ancient city, visible to the naked eye, is full of caves leading to the bottom.
In the center of the city, the largest cave entrance was found.
After everyone briefly communicated, they gradually followed this passage deep underground.
There are "eternal" lights shining on both sides of the cave passage. At the same time, there are branch roads on both sides from time to time, and cave houses built next to it.
They are all empty inside. The further you go down, the smaller the number of bridal chambers are, but the scale and decoration are getting larger and more luxurious.
At the end of the underground, there are two large stone doors that are ajar. There is also a door opening on both sides of the passage. The door openings are inlaid with one blue and one white crystal beads.
Whether it's appearance or color, it's similar to what everyone saw in the nine-story demon tower.
"This is the "Ice Palace" and "Fire Palace", which are places used for sacrifices."
"It's strange. According to the map, there should be an "altar" behind this stone gate."
"However, no matter how you look at this stone gate, it feels like it is integrated into the mountain wall. The back is not an altar space, but a large stone embedded in the cliff?"
Yang Xueli looked at the sacrificial vessels in the spaces on both sides and kept comparing them with the descriptions on the map. Everything was as described on the map.
But only this stone gate...
According to the Biblical map records of the Putao people, this should be a stone gate open on both sides.
"Maybe it's because she doesn't want people who accidentally enter here later to know about the sacrificial space that should exist behind this stone door, right?"
"Or maybe she herself hates the sacrificial space behind it, subjectively and instinctively, and wants to erase it from her memory at the last moment of her life, right?"
Hu Ming gently touched the "Stone Gate" in front of him with a strange smile.
He could feel that behind this was a solid cliff, not a hidden space.
so.
At the end of the Demonic Kingdom, has the religious control regime really had a big problem?
Not only those unqualified ghost mothers and ordinary people have doubts about the snake god, but also the last generation of ghost mothers have a resistance?
The sacrificial activities lasted for many years and persecuted countless innocent girls, but in the end nothing was gained.
Generation after generation, people die without seeing gifts from the snake god. It is no wonder that some people have doubts about the ancient beliefs.
"She? hates? memory? erased?"
Hu Bayi and others were stunned and looked at Hu Ming blankly.
"Don't look at me like that, my family's ancestral secret book does contain some things about the Demon Kingdom."
"But it was such a long time ago, and the Demonic Country is in a remote place, so the records are only a few words. After coming here, I guessed and understood some of the incredible things that happened here back then."
Hu Ming, after many days, started talking nonsense again in a serious manner.
Having said that, the identity of a history college student is really easy for Gill to use!
Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Hu Ming to explain some of the things he knows...
