Chapter 1012: The Great Stomach King's Strength
Who knew that the body was too small, and he fell into a mess.
Sweating profusely, I hurriedly grabbed it and stroked it.
The gluttonous eyes flickered, as if he wanted to retreat, but he was stopped by something, and his abdomen trembled, like a spasm.
Lin Yue behaved very bravely this time, not only did she not cry, but she also struggled out of Qingqian's arms, and still persevered to pounce on the gluttony.
Compared to the glutton, its body is like the gap between a tall building and a passerby.
But Lin Yue was extremely excited, shaking her body, as if she wanted to pounce on it and bite hard.
Fear finally became in his eyes, and he turned around and wanted to flee.
Almost at the same time, Night Star Han took a dagger and threw it at Glutton's abdomen.
With a bang, as if cutting something, gluttony got rid of the clamps, and fled back in a hurry.
Lin Yue chirped twice, and wanted to catch up, but was scooped up by Qing Qian, held in his arms, and was strictly forbidden to move freely.
"A trick to pretend to be a ghost!" Nightstar laughed coldly and reached out to grab it.
Only then did the other two see clearly that he was clutching a silk thread that was almost so small that it was almost invisible.
Rong Tian also understood: "Someone is doing trouble?"
One end of the silk thread is connected to the gluttonous abdomen, and the other end is manipulated by human hands.
The sound caused the chest and abdomen to vibrate through the silk threads, and it looked like a gluttonous person.
Qing Qian poked Lin Yue's little head: "Why is gluttony afraid of you?"
Lin Yue rubbed her fingers happily, her eyes narrowed, as if asking for credit.
Night Star Cold: "Linyue is a swallower, gods and demons are the same, they can swallow the sky and devour the earth, although the gluttony can be eaten, it is not as good as the ancient beasts such as Linyue, and when you see it, you naturally want to run." ”
"Ma Ma!" Lin Yue jumped up and down, telling Ma Ma that he was great, and proudly accepted Rong Tian's surprised onlookers.
Qingqian scratched his head: "Who is manipulating that gluttony behind the back, the voice sounds very familiar." ”
Ye Xinghan didn't speak, just pulled the silk thread in his hand, and the end of the silk thread was embedded behind the stone wall, as if it was stuck.
And until now, they have the leisure to look at the carvings on the four stone walls.
Ancient murals convey nothing more than two things, either related to religious gods or related to the customs of the time.
From ancient times to the present, it is common to use murals to describe things, and later generations can even discover the living habits of people at that time, and even some important events.
This is no exception, with a group of people performing religious sacrifices carved into the stone walls.
What they sacrificed was naturally the ancient god they had seen before.
It's just that the murals vividly present the images of the ancient gods: tall, serious, and majestic, which is the image of the gods that the ancients could imagine.
Qing Qian's gaze moved to one of them, but he was stunned.
There was a man who was tied to the torture rack by the five flowers, and the flames were burning all around.
Outside the firelight, a group of people danced around him—perhaps a religious ritual.
And the person who was burned to death may also be the one who committed a great sin in the tribe at that time.
The next one, the man was burned to death.
The remaining pile of ashes was picked up and thrown into a large box about the size of a coffin, and the lid was closed.
Qing Qian's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the stone platform that had been entrenched on it before.
Ye Xinghan and Rong Tian obviously noticed it, and their eyes were fixed on the stone platform.
Qing Qian muttered: "All those who commit great sins and die by burning in the flames have their bones thrown into it, is it also ...... inside?"