"Take out the ring you got in the underground temple and let me see it. Yan Lie said suddenly.

Wan Xi took out the green ring from his bosom, handed it to his hand, and explained the method he had tried to crack it.

Yan Lie listened to her, looked at the ring on his hand, and suddenly rubbed his fingers on it a few times.

I don't know how he got it, inexplicably, the ring seems to have changed slightly, and the green luster on it flows.

"What's going on?" he grabbed his shoulder, his eyes wide open, and he leaned closer.

Yan Lie didn't speak, and continued to rub his fingers left and right on the ring, watching him tinker, and gradually saw a little bit of the doorway.

Yan Lie was looking for a pattern, rubbing twice to the left, and the ring responded, but the reaction disappeared after the third stroke, which proves that the third stroke should not be to the left, but to the right.

Sure enough, when Yan Lie changed the third stroke to the right rubbing, the ring's reaction never disappeared, and their thinking was right.

After about half an hour, the flowing light of the ring froze, and suddenly it was sheng—

"The ring is cracked!" Wang Xi pressed the excitement in his heart, holding Yan Lie's robe in his hand, "How did you do it?"

"The woman with the ring is mortal, assuming that she is the owner of this ring, although this ring is extraordinary, it is unlikely that she needs a spell to drive such a mortal. Yan Lie said, "I just imitated the methods that mortals might use, and tried it. ”

"You're still thoughtful. Bang Xi sighed, she was at a dead end, preconceived that this ring was not an ordinary treasure, and went astray.

Therefore, none of the methods used have stepped on the point.

"Let's see what's going on with this ring. Yan Lie said lightly, and with a light gift of the glowing ring, it floated into the air by itself.

It began to spin, and streams of green light emerged from the ring, intertwining into lifelike figures in front of the two men.

"Is it the Wu Clan?" looked at the strangely dressed figures, just like the murals she had seen in the temple.

Yan Lie nodded, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his face slowly sank.

This ring is a treasure recorded by the Division, and now it restores what happened in that underground temple in ancient times.

How the Wics captured human women, imprisoned them, impregnated them, and made them give birth to babies in their wombs......

Although Bang Xi already knows a rough idea of these things, at this time, looking at the image in front of him that has been truly restored, he still feels heavy in his heart.

But to her surprise, after the witch clan got these half-bloods, the matter was not over.

"Are they really experimenting?" said he frowned as he watched as the half-race babies of humans and witches were sent into a stone chamber one by one.

In the next second, the scene in the stone room was also displayed by the ring.

The babies who had just been born not long ago, in groups of six, were all placed on a round stone platform, and Wan Xi could clearly see the strange formation drawn on this stone platform, but unfortunately she was not familiar with this Dao, so she could only glance at Yan Lie, hoping that he would know something.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lie pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

This ancient Wu clan formation is probably long lost in this era, and it is normal that he has not seen it.

What's more, he could feel that what the ring was showing them now was most likely the truth that Heavenly Dao had been hiding all along!

He stared closely at the formation on the stone platform, not letting go of any strokes, and wanted to engrave them deeply in his mind.

Everything was ready, and the people of the Wu Clan began to chant a long incantation, and the formation on the stone platform also activated, flashing with a faint golden light.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and suddenly a priest-like figure took a golden knife from the side and walked up to the babies.

I don't know if it's because of the mixture of Wu blood, although these babies have just been born, they are not thin, but they look strong and healthy.

The priest made a cut in their hearts with his knife, and the blood slowly seeped out, and they did not cry for a long time.

In the blood of the babies, the priest drew a symbol on each of their hearts, which was a mark that kept the wound from closing, and as long as this mark existed, the babies would continue to bleed.

The blood of the babies slowly flowed into the formation, and bright red lines spread along the traces of the formation, and in an instant, the golden light of the formation was flourishing!

"It's time. ”

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