Chapter 403: Danger (Part II)

Looking at the towering spherical building of the altar not far away, Ye Sheng regretted that he had given the Spider Silk Ring to the Black Magic Ball, and the most convenient way to pass through it was lost at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

'There's always another way'

Ye Sheng sank his heart, and pulled out the dagger on his waist with his left hand, while the transfiguration longbow disappeared into his hand.

He bent backwards and narrowly escaped the attack of a wolf, and when the subsequent wolves continued to come towards him, Ye Sheng instantly wrapped the rope in his backpack around the handle of the dagger, and was forced to roll again before he could throw it out.

Two of the gray wolves began to attack him again, he suddenly jumped on the spot lightly, jumping three meters high in an instant, and the moment he was at the highest point, with a 'ding', Ye Sheng accurately nailed the dagger to the outside of the altar.

And at this time, he happened to fall to the ground, and several gray wolves bared their teeth fiercely, and their teeth instantly fell on Ye Sheng's body.

"Damn wolves."

Ye Sheng's blood volume value dropped directly below the 20% mark from about 80% of the original, and he thought that if he didn't leave, he would definitely be torn apart by these wild wolves to the point of flesh.

Seeing the meat on his body turn into food for other animals, Ye Sheng couldn't tell how he felt now, but he pulled the rope with his hand, and after confirming that it was firm, he was eaten by a gray wolf.

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In the air, his heart almost reached his throat.

The gray wolf, whose jaws were open and closed, and he wanted to bite off a few more pieces of meat, was salivating.

Ye Sheng subconsciously took out the bomb in his backpack, and threw it down while the gray wolf was still unable to attack his distance.

Boom!

Ye Sheng, who was hanging upside down in mid-air hanging on the rope, was still holding the rope and moving forward, he took a moment to look back at the position of the original wolves, and those wild wolves whimpered when they looked at him, but they ran away in a gray manner.

Even as animals, they probably knew that Ye Sheng at this time was no longer something they could catch up with.

Waiting for the faint blue light to fade away, Ye Sheng still didn't dare to go down and enter the altar, after all, the gray wolves were nearby, who knew when they would come from afar, and they would be able to kill him by surprise in an instant.

Getting closer and closer to the altar, the more Ye Sheng was amazed by this altar.

The altar is old and dilapidated from its appearance, but there are still fresh sacrificial items on top of the old altar, and it is clear that there is a certain race that has performed the ritual of sacrifice.

What does this have to do with this proverb? ’

Ye Sheng's heart was puzzled, but there was still no answer until he stopped at the door of the altar.

Woo woo -

When Ye Sheng was flustered, when he stopped, a clear sobbing sound came from inside the altar, and subconsciously made his heart feel cold, although he knew that there might be something in it that caused him to be in danger, but his heart was still very curious.

'It's like a child's cry, it's supposed to be a girl'

Ye Sheng made a judgment in a moment, and the curiosity in his heart completely overwhelmed the fear of this altar.

The next moment he stepped into the altar.

This time, Ye Sheng saw clearly that the furnishings of this altar were all items needed for simple sacrifices, and the bronze statue that could be worshiped was in the middle at this time, a strange race with a tail on the lower body.

'It should be some small wild gods'

If it was in normal times, Ye Sheng would have come to such a conclusion directly, but this was the place where the map with proverbs led him into, so he still began to recognize the name of this god with the help of his own reading.

After a few moments, he lost interest, for he still did not know the name of the god.

'What about the cry'

After looking at the interior of this featureless altar, except for the real altar erected on the far right, Ye Sheng did not find any other buildings, let alone other passages except for entering, so where did the clear girl's cry come from.

Just when he was puzzled, the image of a young girl was suddenly reflected on the stone wall in mid-air.

Whining...... Whining......

Hearing the singing clearly, this time Ye Sheng understood where the cry in the altar came from, it existed in the altar itself.

"Blessed by Heaven...... What are you doing? ”

Ye Sheng, who was originally not daring to lower his eyes, suddenly heard such an immature voice in his ears.

"Are you talking?"

Ye Sheng originally didn't believe it, but when he heard the girl repeat it again, he was sure that this girl was not a remnant soul refined by a mage.

"Celestial, what are you doing here?"

Looking closely at the girl's appearance, Ye Sheng knew that it should be regarded as a ghost, and it was still a human being, but her better face and young body made her look a little more popular.

"I came here because there was something that led me here."

For the only creature in this altar that could talk, Ye Sheng shared his confusion and the difficulties he faced.

Among them was the proverbs that had plagued Ye Sheng for several days.

"In other words, what proverb do you want to unravel to come to this underground from the Human Empire?"

From the girl's expression, Ye Sheng read the disbelief.

He can understand the girl's thoughts, it should be said that the thoughts of each Heavenly Favored are completely different, and what they pursue is completely different from the aborigines, which is why there is a contradiction between the aborigines and the Heavenly Dependents.

"What I'm saying is the truth of everything, and I can't prove it if you don't believe me."

Ye Sheng shrugged his shoulders, he also knew nothing about the content of the prophecy, it seemed that there was no way to get help from this female ghost.

"Heavenly Favor, don't be in a hurry first, listen to me about this altar first."

To Ye Sheng's surprise, this ghost girl didn't pay attention to anything else, and actually wanted to introduce him directly to the history of this place.

"But the most important thing for me at the moment is to unravel what I have, can I tell the story later?"

Ye Sheng frowned, completely unable to understand the habit of these NPCs to start talking about history at every turn.

Although he usually does not refuse to come to such books, this does not mean that he is still in such a mood at this critical moment.

"After telling the story of the altar, you will surely know the answer to the proverb."

The ghost girl suddenly said firmly.

"And I probably understand what you're saying. What you're doing now is probably the despair part, right? ”

What it said did not make Ye Sheng happy, because the contrast between its words before and after made Ye Sheng doubt how credible its words were.

Without Ye Sheng's reply, the ghost girl still said calmly.

"The birth of the altar is in the year of the tides."