Treasure hunting mouse, the natural skill is to have an unusual sense of smell of spiritual objects, as long as the spiritual objects are within the sensing range, they can't escape its search, since the ordinary animal has advanced to become a spirit beast, this treasure hunting mouse has been idle in the spirit animal park, before coming to the million demon mountain, Mo Wentian deliberately brought it, just to seize the opportunity in the treasure hunt.

At present, the treasure hunting rat has advanced to become a second-order spirit beast, the range of induction is very wide, it sniffs around on the ground, seems to have sensed, along the corner of the wall to the passage, bypassing several cabins containing weapons, porcelain, armor, and suddenly drilled into a cabin along the crack in the door, this cabin exudes a disgusting rancid smell, the hatch has been broken by someone with a spell, it seems that a monk has already been here.

After listening outside the door for a long time, to make sure that there was no danger, Mo Wentian walked into the cabin, but the scene in front of him surprised him, only to see that in the palace-like cabin, the wooden boxes were piled up like a mountain, and each of them was half a foot square, some of them had rotted, and the goods inside fell out and shattered on the ground, they were all clay pots full of human heads, and on the way through, there were many broken clay pots buried in the desert.

Under the scattered box, there was the corpse of a monk, the treasure hunting mouse was sniffing on the monk's hand, Mo Wentian followed his eyes, and immediately found that the monk had an elixir in his hand, which was actually the earth spirit grass, he was excited, but at this time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes flashed with a look of horror, the monk's death was extremely strange, his face was hideous and terrifying, there was a blood hole in the skull cover, and it was empty, as if the brain marrow had been sucked away by something?

"What kind of monster is this? Actually cannibalistic brains? Mo Wentian was shocked, secretly vigilant in his heart, walked forward slowly, took a breath of cool air, took off the earth spirit grass and the monk's storage bag, and put it away after investigating it attentively.

This monk's cultivation is not high, and he is also a disciple of a small sect in Qinghe County, except for a soil spirit grass, but it is very shabby, and there are only twelve lower-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and there are no other elixirs or anything.

It seems that the whole huge ship is mainly to transport the human head clay pot, Mo Wentian passed by several cabins in a row, and there were mountains of wooden boxes inside, from which there was a smell of rotting corpses, obviously a human head clay pot was undoubted.

Following the treasure hunting mouse, we came to a palace-like cabin, which seemed to be a place of discussion, and it was well preserved, and the carved railings and paintings were faintly visible, and it was very magnificent.

On the gold-filigree carpet in the cabin, there were three corpses of monks, all of them in a miserable state, with a small hole in the skull, the marrow of the brain was sucked out, and the waist was empty, apparently someone had taken the lead and put away their storage bags.

Along the wall, there is a huge sandalwood screen, carved with six huge paintings, although the lines are rough, but simple and powerful, the six paintings are looked at in turn, the pictures are carved powerfully, the lacquer on it is like blood, stating a bloody fact, Mo Wentian on the road puzzled questions, in an instant I figured it out, for what caliber is only an adult's neck thick clay pot can be put into a huge human head?

In the first painting, there are many young children, all of whom have a large clay pot on their little heads, and when they eat, they hold food in their hands and stuff it into their mouths.

In the second painting, there are many young men, who are blinded by the clay pots from the neck up, and are tied like grasshoppers to thick ropes, and at the front of each rope is a soldier with a sharp cloak, leading them on the rope.

In the third painting, there are many young people, all naked, their heads still in clay pots, and in each of them, in their arms, sits a naked maiden, who seems to be reproducing.

In the fourth painting, there are many adults, kneeling neatly on the ground, their front bodies lying on the ground, sticking their heads in clay pots into the side knives, and next to each side knife is a fierce executioner, as if at the slightest order, these people's heads will be moved, sealed forever in the clay pot.

The fifth painting depicts many nobles dressed in brocade costumes, who ordered the guards to place hundreds of clay pots on the altar, and then knelt on the ground, praying to the heavens, as if they were sacrificing something.

The sixth painting is very strange, there is no one on it, only a mountain of clay pots, many of which have a blood hole on the top, and the skull stored in it is cracked, and the head is empty, and there is no brain marrow, as if on the clay pot, there is a monster lurking on the brain marrow. ,

When he saw the last painting, Mo Wentian felt a chill inexplicably rise in his heart, the four monks who died in front of him were vivid, how similar were their deaths? Could it be that the monsters sacrificed by ancient humans have not only survived to this day, but are also lurking in the giant ships.

This thought, he was frightened in his heart, at this time the treasure hunt rat squeaked, only to see it around the screen, along the wall straight forward, suddenly not far in front, there is an underground passage, the location is very secret, if it is not for the treasure hunt mouse to lead the way, it is extremely difficult for anyone to find.

Following the treasure hunting mouse, Mo Wentian walked down the wooden steps, his eyes were cheerful, he didn't expect that there was another layer below, the cabin was more exquisite, and the stored items were more valuable, some cabins stored mountains of gold and silver jewelry; Some of the cabins store rotten silk satin; Some cabins store mottled and defective glazed objects; They were all auraless items, and the treasure hunt rat turned a blind eye to them, sniffing along the corners, and suddenly turned in front of them and got into a cabin.

There are dozens of sandalwood boxes in this cabin, disorderly arranged, it seems that several monks have searched this place, more than a dozen boxes have been smashed open, and they are all low-level elixirs, but because they have been stored for too long, they have all lost their medicinal properties and become worthless, and the patience of those monks is obviously not very good, just hurriedly smashed open some of the wooden boxes, and then they can't wait to leave this place and go to other places to hunt for treasures.

The treasure rat sniffed around on the ground, and suddenly squeaked around a well-preserved wooden box, apparently containing a spiritual object.

Mo Wentian was overjoyed in his heart, and used the wind blade technique to split the wooden box, and suddenly a bright light overflowed, but he didn't expect it to be a half-foot square jade box, carved with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, flowing with brilliant light, flashing with dazzling light.

At a glance, he knew that the Dao was a treasure, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly used his insight to check it.

Raising pill box, the elixir is stored in it, not only will not lose the aura, but also will become more and more refined with the passage of time.

What the? How can there be such a treasure? Mo Wentian was shocked, he was stunned and took the pill box in his hand, and suddenly had a thought, if the jade box was stored in the elixir, then under the nourishment of tens of thousands of years, how pure would the medicinal properties become?

Speaking of this thought, he was about to open the jade box, and suddenly there was a sudden warning in his heart, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the figure on the ground, and subconsciously fell to the ground, the wind was blowing above his head, and a light blade swept by, and a few strands of long hair fell with him, and half of his head seemed to be frozen as if he was rolling to the ground.

"Coldlight Blade?" Mo Wentian was shocked, obviously recognized this thing, between the lightning and flint, he puffed up Yu Yong, slapped the ground, and completed the spell in an instant, the ground roared, and the water wall gushed out, at the same time, Mo Wentian used a third-order freezing spell, and when the cold light blade flew in, the water wall changed into an ice wall, and the water curtain on it was completely generated, which was a combination of the water wall spell and the freezing spell, and changed into a pseudo-magic spell ice wall water curtain.

Even so, it couldn't resist the power of the inferior magic weapon, and the cold light blade hit it with the momentum of slashing gold and splitting stones, and the ice wall and water curtain collapsed like a devastation.

After a blow, the castration of the cold light blade decreased slightly, Mo Wentian expected this, and with a slap of the storage bag, a third-order golden light shield talisman flew out, and in an instant, it turned into a golden shield blocking the front, and almost at the same time, the cold light blade slashed on it, and the light shield immediately dimmed, and it was actually dispersed by a blow.

However, it is not without effect, the cold light blade was hit by the golden light shield and flew out, although it was out of Mo Wentian's vital parts, but still did not leave the body, the cold air in front of him was pressing, the cold light was coming, Mo Wentian suddenly had a full body of light, as if covered with a thick layer of rock armor, the cold light blade slashed on it, the gravel cracked, but it did not pierce the skin.

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