Chapter 602: Museum Horror 2

After beating down those security guards, the Hai Dongqing clan also returned to the back of the Blood Butterfly.

Ye Feng and Blood Butterfly frowned at this time and looked at the entire computer room.

It was an enclosed space all around, and there was nothing like an altar.

The Blood Butterfly held the Inheritance Spirit and frowned, "The altar is not here, but below. ”

Below?

Everybody looked at it from the ground.

The next moment, Lao Lei and Lao Feng glanced at each other, and the two of them did not hesitate at all, and smashed straight into the ground with a straight punch.

Rumble!~

A puff of dust stirred up.

Under the attack of the two of them, there was a collapse in the ground, and there was indeed space under the ground, but it was unusually dim inside.

Moreover, it is at least a dozen meters down from above, and there is a fault in the middle, and the soil layers separated by it are only more than 30 centimeters.

The people who built the museum must not have known that there was an underground structure underneath it, and if the foundation was dug 30 centimeters deeper, they would have known.

Immediately, two Hai Dongqing's masters jumped down, both of them holding battery flashlights in their hands, which can emit a lot of light and illuminate the surroundings.

After Blood Butterfly sent two people to guard it, he and Ye Feng jumped down.

It can be seen that there is an underground building below, which is a little old, about a few hundred years old, and should be traced back to the Haidongqing clan during the Song Dynasty.

Because of the long time, the entire underground building is filled with a smell of decay and mold, and if you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be poisoned directly.

"Go this way. The Blood Butterfly took the Inheritance Spirit in her hand and took the lead and walked forward.

Lao Lei and Lao Feng hurriedly followed with Hai Dongqing's masters.

This underground building is very large, definitely more than ten times larger than the underground palace in Haidongqing before.

The Blood Butterfly led the person forward for more than ten minutes before reaching the end of a corner.

In the museum, Wu Bo led people into the inside, and the appearance of Wu Bo and these people once again attracted the attention of the surrounding tourists, because the people behind Wu Bo were dressed more retro, which can be traced back to the Song Dynasty.

These people are clearly nostalgic for the glory of the past.

Soon, Wu Bo led people into the computer room, and then saw the two subordinates left by the blood butterfly.

The two Haidongqing clans also changed their faces when they saw Wu Bo and his party.

"Who are you?" one of them asked.

Wu Bo spit out coldly, "You betrayed our lineage, you all deserve to die." ”

Behind him, several figures rushed up, instantly attacking the two subordinates of Blood Butterfly.

Under the siege, Wu Bo's men quickly killed the two of Blood Butterfly's men, and then Wu Bo did not hesitate at all, and jumped directly into it with his subordinates.

.........

In the underground building, the blood butterfly soon came to a large hall through the induction of the inheritance spirit.

The main hall is surrounded by four huge stone pillars, which are depicted with various patterns of birds and beasts.

And in the center of the four more huge stone pillars, you can see an altar.

This altar is the altar that seals the sacrificial power.

"Spread out, guards. Old Feng hurriedly shouted.

Those Haidongqing people hurriedly dispersed and stood up to guard them in all directions.

"Princess, this should be the altar. Lao Lei also hurriedly said.

Blood Butterfly nodded, and walked towards the altar, apparently, she had already read the information she had found, knew everything about the altar, and knew how to break the seal of the altar.

The Blood Butterfly put away the Inheritance Spirit, then sat down cross-legged, and began to condense energy in her palms to break the seal of the altar.

Ye Feng walked to the side at this time, and there were many murals on the stone walls around the main hall.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Feng knew what was going on with this mural, which was a record of the history of the Haidongqing clan and the growth of the Haidongqing clan.

At the beginning of the mural, the Haidongqing clan slowly rose from a small tribe, and the royal family led everyone to achieve glory and establish a dynasty, the Jin Dynasty.

And at that time, the royal family of the Haidongqing clan was obviously not the current Aixin Jueluo lineage, but the Wanyan family.

The murals in the front all tell the history of the invincible rise of the Haidongqing clan, but the murals in the back are frustrated.

A battlefield appeared on a mural, and the military flags of both sides were the Wanyan clan and the Song Kingdom.

The armies of the two sides confronted each other, and then two behemoths confronted each other.

This mural made Ye Feng understand that this was the war between the general and King Wumu, among the two sides, the one who rode a horse and carried a gun was King Wumu, and the one who rode a horse and held a small tripod on the other side was Wanyan Aguli.

And the back of this mural is obviously the result of the defeat of the Hai Dongqing clan, and the subsequent mural is about the process of King Wu Mu destroying Hai Dongqing's power step by step.

The frescoes after that are obviously a long time ago, King Wu Mu was defeated by the Haidongqing clan with a conspiracy, and they had no opponents, and invaded the Song State again.

They wanted to rule the Han Chinese and further prove their greatness and strength.

But the next mural is a record of an even greater failure, because behind the Hai Dongqing clan appeared another powerful clan, and the mural painted a huge eagle.

Their enemy was Temujin, the steppe eagle.

At this time, a woman dressed very strangely appeared on the mural, and Ye Feng quickly guessed that this woman was a sacrifice.

After that, there was a city, and the sacrificial standing on the city had a somewhat solemn face, and outside the city was an army of countless steppe eagles.

The next mural made Ye Feng stunned, guess what he saw?

The sacrifice set up an altar, and in order to deal with the army of the Prairie Eagle, it summoned one by one strange beasts, which also proved Ye Feng's guess that the power of the sacrifice could summon strange beasts.

But in the face of these strange beasts, a master appeared on the side of the Prairie Eagle, this master was very strong, and with every palm swing, there were flying dragons condensed and bombarded those strange beasts.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?Guo Jing?" Ye Feng instantly felt that his head was a little short-circuited, what the hell is this Nima?

The master fought a great battle with the sacrifice, and in the end the sacrifice was defeated, and the beasts were no match for them, and their bodies were destroyed.

The sacrifice fled in a hurry, the capital of the Jin Dynasty was broken, the Wanyan royal family suffered heavy losses, and only a few of them fled back to their ancestral land.

And seeing the last mural, Ye Feng's face changed completely, and he hurriedly shouted at the blood butterfly: "Don't move that altar." ”

In the last mural, a man led people to attack the sacrifice and the Wanyan royal family, and the man didn't know how to seal the sacrifice and the souls of those strange beasts in an altar.

Then the new royal family of Haidong Qingxin was born, this is a plot of rebellion and rebellion, this sacrifice is not the sacrifice of blood butterflies and their veins at all, but there is a great feud between life and death.

But by this time, the altar had already shaken wildly.

(End of chapter)