Chapter 53: The Horror Stone Sculpture

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After saying goodbye to Phoenix and the others in a hurry, and far away, I took off the Soul Stone Ring.

After recovering the form of the soul, he chased after the group of people in the dark pavilion.

Luckily, they didn't go very far, and soon I saw them.

Passing through the crowd, I landed on the cage cart, and I didn't rush to rescue the spirit inside.

After all, I don't know if it's what is deserved or what is innocent.

Sitting on the cage cart, as the people of the Dark Pavilion walked towards the City of Innocence, their ranks were not as noisy as the phoenix and them.

No one spoke up the entire way, which shows that the Dark Pavilion is a very disciplined organization.

And the spirit in the cage never made any sound, I don't know if it was unwilling or unable to make a sound.

When it was getting dark, we finally came to the 'City of Innocence'. “

I sat on top of the cage and looked at the city that was already in sight, even though I had been to thousands of places in this world and seen thousands of different scenery, I still felt shocked.

The high walls of sand and gravel blocked the road ahead, and as the wind blew, the sand and gravel fell, and the city was scattered with exquisite cylinder-like buildings of varying heights. Over the high wall, it is clearly visible.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing should be the stone carving that stands abruptly from the center.

You can see it from outside the city walls, so you can imagine how huge the statue must be.

The stone statue is carved of a man with two holes in his eyes, an open mouth with a broken tongue, a broken arm with his left hand down, and a stone sword in his right hand, but pierced into his chest.

As I observed, the group of people in the Dark Pavilion had already arrived at the gate of the city.

The open gates of the city are like the open mouth of a monster, devouring all those who enter the city.

I looked up at the plaque on it, and the four big words 'City of Innocence' had turned black, and it was here that Shang Wuji jumped from the city and blew himself to pieces.

It's just that the bloodstains he left at the beginning have long been buried by the wind and sand of time.

After entering the city gate, there is a long passage, the sun is gradually disappearing, and the wind is cold here, but fortunately, the noise of the city makes people feel like they are living in the sun.

When the sun shone on me again, I saw that even the muscles on the faces of these people in the Dark Pavilion were visibly relaxed.

Entering the city, I swept through the strangely shaped but beautiful buildings, wondering if these were also Shang Wuji's ideas.

The city is very large, and there are many people in the city, although it is also very lively, but the excitement here is always with an atmosphere of imminent tension.

If you want to come here, it should be common to fight when you don't agree with each other.

However, it is worth noting that the pedestrians on the road deliberately avoided the team in the dark pavilion after seeing it.

Although some people stared at the cage beneath me with enthusiastic eyes, no one dared to step forward.

The people in the dark pavilion didn't care at all about the eyes that came at them intentionally or unintentionally, or the hot eyes that seemed to be able to light the black cloth.

Still keeping pace, moving forward in an orderly manner.

When I walked to the stone sculpture I had seen earlier, I really felt its enormity.

And I can see clearly that he is kneeling, with no feet, and under the stone platform where he is kneeling, there is a three-headed giant snake carved, with the snake's head facing the direction of the city gate, with a big mouth and a core.

On top of the giant serpent, countless small snakes were carved in other empty places under the stone platform, one after another, one squeezed, and pressed one as if going upstream.

Some climbed up to the knees where the man was kneeling, and at the man's feet, small snakes, side by side with their mouths open, spit out their cores and tilted their heads, thinking that the man's feet were eaten by these little snakes.

I looked at this somewhat terrifying stone sculpture, which should also be Shang Wuji's masterpiece, but what did he want to express? Is the man representing himself?

I can't help but be more curious about this big figure in history.

My eyes lingered on the stone carving for a long time, until I felt the camel cart under me turn a corner, and I withdrew my gaze and looked into the narrow alley, which was lined with high walls of sand and gravel on both sides.

At the end of the long road, the people in the Dark Pavilion stopped, thinking that they had come to the back door.

At this time, it was completely dark, and an old man dressed in a hundred cloth clothes sat on the stone steps, smoking a cigarette tube, while the people on camels came down and saluted the old man.

"Your Excellency, Disciple." The masked man who had been walking at the front saluted the old man.

The old man, who was called the disciple, took a sharp puff of the cigarette holder, then squinted his eyes, exhaled a burst of smoke, and said, "Little Sixteen, go in." ”

"There is a disciple of Law." Xiao Sixteen saluted again, waved his hand, and the two people next to him stepped forward and pushed open the side door next to the main entrance.

The people behind him led the camels, pushed the cage carts, and walked in one after another through the side doors.

And Little Sixteen stood obediently beside the old man until the group of them had entered.

Fang bowed to the old man and said, "Sixteen retires." ”

The old man smoked his cigarette and nodded flutteringly.

When I entered the courtyard, the lights were bright, and I saw that there were already people waiting here.

A group of men dressed in the same garment stepped forward and led all the camels away, while the group of sixteen all left in different directions.

In the middle of the empty courtyard was the cage under me, and a white-faced man in fur and a square handkerchief standing opposite, followed by a man dressed as a small servant.

Sixteen finally walked in and came to a stop beside the cage.

I saw the white-faced man cocking his orchid fingers, waving the square handkerchief in his hand, pinching his throat and saying, "Sixteenth master, this trip is really hard for you, do you want someone to pinch you." The white-faced man said as he stretched out his hand with long nails and pinched it into the void a few times.

Sixteen didn't reply, but raised his hand and grabbed the corner of the black cloth, pulled it hard, and threw the black cloth aside.

I flew into the air, looked down, and saw a furry thing in the cage curled into a circle and lay on its stomach inside. "Fox." Then I remembered the faint, somewhat pungent smell I had smelled along the way, wasn't it the smell of foxes?

"I'll leave it to you." After Sixteen had finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard.

The white-faced man waved his handkerchief, looked at the back of Sixteen leaving, and said, "Sixteen masters, you are so resting~"

After shouting these words, the white-faced man walked towards the cage.

I looked at his crotch and turned my eyes to look at the fox in the cage.

Judging by its size, it's still a little fox.

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