Chapter 30 A Bamboo Root

After lighting up all the lights and candles in the ancestral hall, Su Xin entered the inner room on the side again, walked out after a while, and walked towards Youhan, holding a bunch of old books in his arms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Demon Han took a look, there were bamboo slips, there were also animal skins, and if you counted them carefully, there were more than a dozen volumes, and they were all covered with dust.

"These are all records left by the ancestors, and there are quite a few in the inner room, but I have almost seen them, and there is no mention of the ancestral stones of the demon clan on them." Putting the book slip in his arms on the wooden table on the side, Su Xin patted the clothes that had become a little messy, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Youhan and said slowly.

Demon Han nodded, temporarily putting aside the mysterious aura in his heart, and then walked to the side of the wooden case and picked up one of the animal skins.

I patted it in my hand, brushed away a little dust, and looked at the animal skin in my hand again, there were some faint patterns on it, the whole animal skin was yellowish, the color was not dark, it did not become dry and wrinkled because of time, but it was very soft, and the eyes of the demon fluctuated slightly, and after a moment of silence, the rope hoop tied to it was removed, and then slowly spread out and looked carefully.

After a while, he read a few lines of words on the animal skin from left to right, but Liang Yi shook his head lightly, tied the animal skin in his hand back with a rope hoop and put it back on the wooden case, and his eyes immediately showed a touch of disappointment.

This mentioned some of the things that an ancestor of the human race saw outside after leaving the clan land, although it was quite strange, but Youhan was not interested, and he didn't see any mention of the ancestral stone throughout the article.

Turning his head and shaking his head at Su Xin, seeing that he was also a little helpless, Demon Han then picked up another book from the wooden case and looked at it carefully.

While looking at the disappointment on his face, it became more and more intense, and after a while, Demon Han put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and finally shook his head helplessly.

As a result, after reading everything, he still didn't find anything related to the ancestral stone.

"It's not that you're mistaken, in fact, what you painted in the first generation is not an ancestral stone?" On the side, Su Xin tentatively guessed, she could see how much Youhan attached importance to the ancestral stone, but her ancestors didn't record it, and she couldn't do anything.

Hearing this, Demon Han frowned slightly, shook his head but did not answer, for the ambiguous and strange carving painted by the first generation, he just guessed by feeling, whether it was the ancestral stone or not, he really didn't have much certainty.

"Han'er, you come with me, I'll show you something." Su Xin frowned slightly when he saw this, and then showed a slight struggle, as if he was hesitating about something, and after a while, he pursed his lips and said with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Demon Han's expression was slightly sluggish, and his eyes moved away from the pile of books in front of him, but he saw Su Xin starting to walk towards the inner room of the ancestral hall, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and Demon Han immediately followed him into the inner room.

The ancestral hall outside enshrines the spiritual seats of the ancestors of the past dynasties, but this inner room is a different scene, the demon Han followed behind Su Xin, just entered the inner room, looked at the small space in front of him, looked at it, stopped at a portrait on the right side against the wall, and immediately looked shocked.

In the painting, there is a beautiful back of a woman in white, the woman in white is surrounded by a wilderness, and the woman in white in the painting is looking back at something at this time, the portrait is lifelike, I don't know what kind of master the pen is, the woman in white seems to be about to jump out, which is amazing and strange.

"What a beautiful woman...... "Youhan muttered stupidly, looking at the woman in white in the painting, she suddenly lost her mind.

"The woman in this painting is the first patriarch of our human race, after the patriarch left the clan, an ancestor of the clan brought this painting back from outside the clan land, and left it in the clan, and did not mention who painted it, and the patriarch never came back after that, and there was no news." Su Xin looked at the woman in white in the painting at this time, and she was also a little fascinated, and she came back to her senses after a while, but she sighed lightly and slowly felt nostalgic.

Hearing this, Demon Han was immediately shocked, the beautiful woman in this painting was actually the first patriarch of the human race?

Immediately, Demon Han suddenly thought of the first patriarch of his demon clan, and was stunned for a moment, what a coincidence, the first generation of our demon clan also ran away from the clan back then, and never returned......

Is there any unknown connection between this? ……

"Mother, what do you want to show me? Is this the portrait? His expression was slightly sluggish, and after a while, his eyes were reluctantly removed from the portrait, and the demon Han frowned slightly, revealing doubts, and then turned his head and asked puzzledly.

Looking around, there was nothing else in this small inner room except for a few old wooden shelves with some books scattered and this portrait, could there be anything related to the ancestral stone here?

Is this portrait? Demon Han immediately vetoed it in his heart, he didn't see any clues from this portrait, and he didn't find anything to do with the ancestral stone, although the painting is indeed extremely vivid, by no means a vulgar brush, but this is undoubtedly just an ordinary portrait, and there is no mystery in it.

However, Su Xin shook his head, did not answer, took a deep breath, his expression showed seriousness, and then stepped forward and took off the portrait hanging on the wall.

Some didn't understand Su Xin's actions, Youhan showed confusion on his face, watching the former take the portrait away from the wall, his eyes immediately turned to the back of the portrait, but the next moment his expression was suddenly shocked!

The wall that was originally obscured by the portrait revealed a recessed dark grid at this time, and the demon Han looked at the dark grid with a flash of essence, and there seemed to be a wooden box-like thing placed in it.

Stretched out his hand and reached into the dark compartment, and then carefully and slowly took out the wooden box, looking at the wooden box in his hand, Su Xin's expression was solemn, and then he handed it to Youhan.

"This is left by the first generation, and it has been warned that no one in the clan is allowed to touch it, and no one knows what is in it, you can take a look, maybe you can find any clues from it, this is the last hope, if you can't find it again, I can't do anything." Taking a deep breath, Su Xin said quite seriously, but her eyes showed helplessness, she was not willing to violate the commandments of her ancestors, but the child attaches so much importance to the ancestral stone, and naturally has his reason, in her heart, the child's affairs are far greater than the ethnic group.

Took the wooden box, Youhan's expression was slightly sluggish, this wooden box is not heavy, gently, it seems that there is nothing in it, the wooden box is ordinary, there is no pattern on it, and there is no decoration, just a boxy wooden box, the lid of the box is not sealed with any lacquer, as long as it is gently opened.

glanced at Su Xin with some inquiry, and seeing that he nodded, Demon Han's gaze returned to the wooden box in his hand again, and slowly opened the lid of the box upwards.

It was easily opened, and there was no mechanism, and the lid of the box was flipped open, revealing a small bamboo root lying quietly in it.

Seeing this, Demon Han's expression froze, a bamboo root?

That's right, it's indeed a piece of bamboo root.

The bamboo roots are about two inches long, crooked, and the whole body is dry, like a brownish yellow like earth, as if it has lost its vitality, and the bamboo roots look extremely fragile, as if they have gone through a long, long time, as if they will turn into powder as long as they are touched.

Youhan's face was stunned for a moment, what the hell is this?

Xuan turned his gaze to Su Xin on the side, and saw that he was also a little confused, and seemed to be very surprised because of this bamboo root, and Demon Han was confused at the moment.

What kind of tricks did the first patriarch of your human race play, leaving a piece of withered bamboo root and warning the clansmen not to touch it, are you playing tricks?

Demon Han didn't know what this bamboo root represented, and he didn't know what the first patriarch of the human race meant, he didn't even dare to touch this bamboo root, because this bamboo root seemed to be extremely fragile, and he was afraid that if he touched it, the next moment the bamboo root would turn into a pinch of ash.

Just when Youhan was puzzled, at this time, the nine-colored heart in his body suddenly fluctuated slightly.

Sensing the abnormality of the slightest fluctuation, he touched his chest, Demon Han's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes just showed a look of doubt, but at this moment, the nine-colored heart suddenly shook, and at that moment, Demon Han's pupils were violently constricted!

Uncomfortable! This is how Youhan feels at this time.

It didn't hurt, but it was like suffocating, and under the inner view, the nine-colored heart in the body contracted tightly, almost no longer beating normally, and Youhan was instantly shocked!

His pupils constricted to the size of a pinpoint, and for the first time, Youhan felt the threat of death, and this nine-colored heart was... What are you afraid of?

A chill in his heart rushed up, and the next moment, the demon suddenly turned his gaze to the bamboo root lying quietly in the wooden box in his hand, and then he was shocked in his heart, the source of that fear actually came from this piece of dead bamboo root!

The nine-colored divine light in his eyes involuntarily climbed up, and Youhan immediately saw a terrifying scene from this bamboo root.

A black light and a white light are intertwined with each other, and there is also a trace of extremely fine milky white streamer in the middle, repeatedly circling and chasing on the surface of the bamboo root, looking at the black light, the demon Han suddenly changed color, and then almost suffocated!

He'd seen such a black light before!

The dark and deep ominous aura that I saw in the ancestral stone that day, and now the black light I see is exactly the same as that breath!

The same pitch black, the same aura, just a lot smaller, but Youhan's expression didn't relax at all, he didn't think that this black light would be no longer threatening!

When he saw the extremely fine milky white streamer, Demon Han's expression froze, this was definitely the mysterious aura that he faintly sensed when he entered the ancestral hall!

But these are secondary! The most important thing is that Demon Han can clearly sense the fear of the nine-colored heart in his body, which is largely from the other white light!

At that time, when faced with such a terrifying pitch-black thing in the ancestral stone, the nine-colored heart didn't have such a big reaction, and now it is just one more white light, and it has changed so much, which shows how terrifying this white light is!

His eyes were fixed on the white light wrapped around the bamboo roots, and then cold sweat wet his whole body, and his face was suddenly shocked at this moment!

He faintly felt an absolute power that seemed to be above everything from that white light!