Chapter 3: Almost Exposed
That's right!
The energy that Mo Li perceived was the power that had devoured his divine consciousness just now.
This force is extremely large and strange.
"Huh?"
If I guessed correctly, this devouring power emanated from the statue of the witch god in the ancestral hall.
It's not easy to get close to it.
Just as Mo Li was deep in thought, an old man from the Wu clan came from afar.
In his hand he was holding a wooden basin containing hot blood, as if it had just been drawn from a living person's body.
Sensing the arrival of this person, Mo Li hid directly behind a double-thick tree opposite the ancestral hall for safety reasons, watching this person's situation.
Mo Li found that when the old man was close to the ancestral hall, he suddenly lifted the blood basin above his head, knelt on the ground, and muttered a long list of incomprehensible witch words in his mouth.
Then, get up and walk inside.
"Huh?"
Mo was stunned.
The moment the old man entered, an extremely faint light flashed outside his body, resisting the devouring force.
At the same time, the old man's body seemed to penetrate a wall of light, and the whole person disappeared in front of Mo Li's eyes in an instant.
The shrine of the witch god is still the same, and when you look at the door, you can't see the shadow of the old man at all, as if you have entered another world.
"It seems that there is a strange barrier inside the witch temple, completely isolating the outside from the inside, if you don't know the witch language that enters the inside, you will definitely be swallowed by the weird barrier outside."
Mo Li walked from behind the big tree, looked at the strange witch temple in front of him, and said to himself, "Do you want to try it?" ”
He was really curious about the Witch Temple.
There are many things that are not stated in the original book, including the place of the Witch Temple.
"Huh?!"
After watching it for a long time, Mo Li decided to experiment.
Entering it according to the spoken language of the old man of the Wu clan just now, although he didn't understand the meaning, it didn't prevent him from remembering the contents.
"Hu Hu Lu La, Lu Hu Hu Lili......"
After learning the words of the old man of the Wu clan, he was dumbfounded.
It sounds awkward to yourself, let alone use it to enter a weird enchantment!
No way.
Try again.
Failed in leaving!
.......
Mo Li quietly walked to the witch god, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he cleared his throat: "Hu Hu Lu Lu La, Lu Lu Hu Hu Lili......"
The blood light of the Witch Temple enchantment suddenly flashed, and before Mo could react, he was immediately shot out by this blood light, and hit the big tree where he was hiding just now, letting out a muffled thunder.
"I'll go, it hurts!"
Mo Li grinned a little in pain, and slowly stood up from the ground, with a little shock on his expression.
I was just about to try it up, but suddenly I noticed that someone was already coming in the distance.
Helpless.
Mo Li turned into a ghostly light and disappeared in front of the Witch Temple.
The enchantment of the witch temple is strange, and the cultivation is limited and it is impossible to break through, so in order not to reveal his whereabouts, he can only choose to avoid it first.
However, Mo Li did not give up exploring here.
When I have the opportunity, I will definitely find out again.
Mo Li just left.
Outside the ancestral hall, dozens of witch clans exuding a powerful aura gathered around, looking at the safe and sound witch temple, discussing with each other for a while, and then began to search the surroundings. Wave
Half an hour later.
The Wu clan returned to the ancestral hall and reported on each other's situation.
Nothing was found.
After a short consultation, two old men with strong breaths walked out, knelt outside the witch temple and grunted for a while, the two got up and easily entered the witch temple.
Everything here is all seen by Mo Li, who is hidden in the dark.
Unfortunately, he couldn't get in.
It is impossible to find out what is inside the witch temple.
However, he did not give up and remained hidden in the dark waiting for an opportunity.
There is indeed another mystery in the witch temple, which is completely different from what you see outside.
The first room to enter is a very peculiar room, the walls around which are covered with various patterns of worshipping the heavens and hunting, the most notable of which are twelve tall demon shadows.
Each shadow has a different form, ten males and two females.
The male at the head is like a yellow sac, red as a red fire, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless, the god of space speed, Dijiang.
.......
Each of the twelve shadows is described in detail, each representing a different meaning.
After the two old men came in, they first bowed down to the twelve portraits one by one, and then slowly walked inside.
Soon.
The two came to a long corridor, and the walls on both sides were also carved with different murals, the most obvious of which was a dragon-shaped mural, but when they walked in, they found that it was a strange snake.
At the end of the corridor is a relatively large space.
In the middle of the space, there is a strange altar, and behind it is a strange stone statue about a foot high, and it is impossible to see any face.
Compared to the twelve shadows in front of it, this stone statue was even more weird.
The whole body of the stone statue is mainly black, supplemented by green, and it is engraved with strange charms, occasionally emitting a faint blood light.
The head is covered in a layer of mysterious energy, and the face is completely invisible.
But the pair of black eyes were clearly visible, like the eyes of the demon god of hell, with a demonic power that seduced the soul.
If you look at him, it is as if his soul will be snatched away.
The stone statue has its hands facing forward and backward.
A small 'longbow' was placed on the palm of the hand facing forward, and from time to time it would emit a faint cold glow.
In the rear-facing hand, there is a quiver with twelve arrow feathers standing in it, giving people a seeping feeling.
In front of the altar.
The old man with the basin of blood was kneeling on the ground, reciting mysterious scriptures from time to time, as if communicating with the gods.
From time to time, the body will emit a faint gray-green light, magical and weird.
The two old men did not come forward to disturb, and stood quietly and waited.
Half an hour later.
The old man stopped chanting the scriptures, and the light around him slowly dissipated.
didn't get up, didn't look back, the old voice slowly sounded:
"What are you doing here?"
The slightly balding old man on the left side stepped forward and said with a respectful expression:
"Great wizard, someone forcibly broke into the Godless Temple just now, and the two of us rushed here to check it out when they heard the sound."
Some thin old men on the right side echoed, their expressions were still extremely respectful, and said:
"Yes, Grand Wizard.
There was a sudden muffled sound from here in the Temple of Godlessness just now, and we didn't find the reason when we arrived here, so we came in and asked the witch god for instructions. ”
The Great Wizard still didn't get up, looked at the stone statue of the Witch God in front of him with reverence, and said in a flat tone: "Since you two want to ask the Witch God, let's go together!" ”
With that, the Great Wizard moved the blood basin on the left side to his side, his hands staggered over the blood basin, and chanted the mysterious and ancient language of the Witch Clan.