The old man in sackcloth said: Our family has guarded the altar of the King of Sheep for generations, and the blood from the second sacrifice of the King of the Sheep does not represent the power of guardianship, but if no one absorbs the blood, it will flow under the ground. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info endanger the plants of the entire canyon. At that time, everything will wither, and this heavenly thing will be destroyed.

, so serious?

I stood under the altar. Staring at the old man, I noticed something was wrong.

It's the back of this old man in sackcloth, which seems to be different from ordinary people, ordinary people's backs are flat, and people who may be particularly thin wear tights. The vertebrae will be somewhat noticeable. But the vertebrae of the old man Mai are really not ordinarily obvious, as if chopsticks are directly stuffed in the middle of his back, and the vertebrae are supporting the clothes on his back.

Moreover, this time, the blood that flowed from the mouth of the King of the Goats dripped down the body of the old man in Mai, still flowing down his hair, on his gray linen, and then down the Mai, into the blood grooves on all sides of the altar, and finally the blood penetrated into the ground around him.

When the King of the Goats had stopped the blood of the sacrifice, the old man in sackcloth stood up from the altar with an unhappy expression.

I'm not very good at reading words. However, I can still see through this, because the face of the old man in Mai is indeed full of unpleasant expressions, so he opened his mouth and yelled: Fucking Lao Tzu is very unhappy!

"Old-timers. Have you absorbed the blood that has changed in power? I asked in a whisper.

"Why do you ask so much? Aren't you tired? The tone of the old man in Mai was very unfriendly.

The old man's temper was really strange, it was really moody, God knows what his temper was, I didn't speak, and he didn't say anything, he always frowned, staring at the altar all the time.

After a while, I said: "Senior, I still have to find my friend, Qingshan will not change." The green water flows forever, and we will have a period later.

Anyway, I turned my head and was about to leave, I think this old man is just talking nonsense to me, I don't understand something, and he reprimands me at every turn, who does he think he is, my father?

Besides, no matter how stupid I am, my father will not reprimand me at every turn, how much he hurts me.

The old man in Mai said: Wait a minute, don't leave yet.

"What's wrong?" I asked him back.

"Where is your friend lost? I can help you find it. ”

I said, "No, I'll just look for it myself, and I won't bother you."

At this moment, I think this old man in sackcloth is a little unreliable, he said that there is a problem with the blood on the altar, hurry up and let me come down, but why is he in such a hurry to sit up? What is he anxious about?

Could it be that he is lying to me? The power of this blood has not changed at all, it is still the power of guardianship, and he just wants me to trick me and enjoy it myself?

But it's not right to think so, because the first time he met me, I was going to jump off the altar, and he stopped me, and if he lied to me, why didn't he just say that the blood was fake the first time?

In short, this old man in sackcloth is really weird.

I was about to leave, and he said, "Since you don't want me to help you, I'll send you a map, No, give it to you, it's a map of the canyon."

As he spoke, the old man in sackcloth took off his outer sackcloth and handed it to me, and as I looked into the inside of the garment, it turned out to be a neatly depicted map, with rivers, mountain walls, and jungles drawn on it, so that all the faces of this long canyon were depicted.

"It's kind of interesting." I muttered.

The map must be true, because we came down from the north side of the map, and with this direction I began to compare the rivers and the caves, and the jungle I had crossed, and the walls of the last goat, the directions, and the distances, all right.

I said, "Thank you, old man, when I find a friend, I'll give you back the map when I leave."

The old man in Mai said: No need, when you leave, just put this map at the mouth of the canyon, and I will naturally pick it up.

Before leaving, I remembered the cave, so I pointed to the map and asked by the way: "Senior, can't you say some depressing words in this cave?" Or can't you say anything?

The old man in Mai didn't look at me at all, and said directly: There are a large number of crows living in the cave, and the crow's breath will stain the entire cave. But if you say good things, such as making a wish to make yourself rich, it is simply not possible.

I was surprised: so powerful? Intestinal winter brother.

"Yes, that cave is called the Crow Cave, I never go to that cave, the yin in it is too heavy, and it is more long-lived. If you want to go back to the other side of the cave, you should swim through the waterway, there is a river on the south side of the cave, and the river is connected from under the mountain wall, as long as you have good water, you can swim through. ”

I nodded, and then turned away, and according to the location on the map, I searched the canyon for more than three hours, and finally, near a round dirt bag, I found the four of them.

This round mound is very similar to the mound of the tomb, but the mound of the tomb on the Central Plains is pointed, like a small circular pyramid, and the mound here is round at the top, and the overall shape is like a big steamed bun.

And the four of them have been hovering in this large round dirt bag, I stood outside, my hands in the shape of trumpets to my mouth, and shouted: Second master!

As soon as the four of them heard this, they turned their heads to look at me, and immediately rushed out of the round dirt bag in a hurry, and when they ran to me, the second master was the first to ask: Where did you go!

I hurriedly said, "I didn't run around, I couldn't find you when I came out of the cave."

The uncle in the suit slapped his forehead and said: Sure enough!

Everyone sighed, and I hurriedly asked: What happened?

The uncle in the suit said: When we came out of the cave, we went directly to this area, and before we could see what these things were, we found that you were gone. We thought you were around here, and we didn't dare to wander around, always looking in this mound.

I quickly spread out the map and looked at it, and it turned out that it was not me who was really removed by the mysterious force, but the four of them!

According to the path I took, I could have met the idol of the King of Demons directly, and the four of them went in the opposite direction.

I said, "Second Master, I have found the idol of the King of the Goats!"

The second master was stunned and asked me: The statue of the king of the sheep? Is it the sheep's head statue you told me about?

"Yes, it's that sheep's head statue, I also met the guardian of this canyon, it seems to be the sixty-first generation, the guardian of the god of the sheep king has been thousands of years, they have lived here for generations."

As soon as the words fell, Su Zhen said: Have you lived here for generations? Can there be a family living in this canyon for thousands of years?

Not to mention, Su Zhen's words made us all giggle and freeze in place. Ge Yu asked me: What does that guardian look like?

I said, "It's just a thin old man, No, this map is his clothes, and he handed it to me."

The second master and the uncle in the suit took the map from my hand, and the two of them looked at it carefully, and the more they looked, the more frowning their brows became, and finally, the uncle in the suit pulled off a piece of cloth from the corner of the map, where there was no depiction.

I was surprised: "Oh, don't destroy the map, it's not our own."

The uncle in the suit stuffed the broken rag into his mouth, chewed it twice, then turned his head sideways, poofed hard, spit out the rag in his mouth, and after spitting a few mouthfuls of foam in a row, he said in a loud voice: Second master, this is a serious linen! First of all, we haven't seen flax in the canyon so far. Secondly, the weaving pattern on the top is very neat, if it is not made up with industrial machines, it can only show that this old man's handiwork is very powerful!

The second master squinted his eyes and said: There must be a demon when things go wrong, can there be a family in this canyon that has multiplied for thousands of years, this is not sure, but this map, let's throw it away.

Several people are old rivers and lakes, and they are about to tell me that they are confused, I said: What's wrong with this map?

The second master took out a bottle of medicine powder from his arms, snorted coldly, and said: The carving insect skill also dares to deceive people, show me the form!

After speaking, the second master poured the medicine powder on the map, and suddenly there was a drastic change on the linen map...