"So, the black snake crawled out of the ghost hole? The snake beast of the human snake also exists? Wang Fatzi listened for a long time and suddenly asked.

The parchment does explain the origin of the Elites, as well as the Prophet's speculation about the ghost cave.

Shirley Yang said: "The black snake should be true, but the snake beast with the body of a human snake may not really exist, just like the war between the ancient Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor and Chi You, it is just a fight between hundreds of tribes, but in the ancient records, it is depicted as a super war with magnificent waves, and even the gods and beasts have joined." ”

Hu Bayi raised his thumb and praised: "It's really a high opinion, I don't know what will happen next?" Can Ms. Yeung break it down as soon as possible? ”

Shirley glanced at Hu Bayi and said, "The prophet can predict major events thousands of years later through rituals, but its scope is limited to the vicinity of Zagrama Mountain, which may be due to the fact that the ancestors who are regarded as gods in the tribe are buried here, and the powers of the prophets are given by the two prophets and the true gods. ”

Ning An also listened carefully, without the prophet's prophecy, it was not easy to get out, and even if he could get out, his secrets would be exposed.

Shirley Yang said: "This booklet has a revelation that can help us leave Zagrama, but we need to refer to the previous content, let's go step by step."

The Prophet prophesied that eight hundred years after his death, the tribe migrated to the far east to escape the disaster, and a new tribe was ushered in in the Zagrama Mountains, which was the forerunner of the Absolute Kingdom...

Finally, there is the revelation to the four of us, it says that there will be four survivors who will enter the tomb due to the collapse of the mountain, and one of them is a messenger of gods or demons... He has a demon in his hand... The sword will lead the survivor to escape or...

Wang Fatzi is in a hurry: "Or what?" Miss, you said it all! ”

Shirley Yang glanced at Ning An, the description above was too much in line with Ning An, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Or kill everyone!" ”

Hu Bayi is a spirit, it seems that it is not difficult for Ning An to kill everyone, what kind of magic sword is Ning An... It shuddeers just thinking about it.

Ning An suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face: "Since things have come to this point, we can also let you die and understand..."

Shirley Yang was shocked, sure enough, all this was Ning An's ghost, and Hu Bayi slapped a shovel on Ning An's head without hesitation......

Ning An was really stunned at this moment, this is special, Hu Bayi, this bastard has already paid attention to himself, this is prepared!

kicked out, Hu Bayi fell on a big horse, Wang Fatzi wanted to stop him, but he didn't please him, Ning An said viciously: "It's a joke and it's serious, you dare to beat me!" Hu Bayi, you don't want to marry a daughter-in-law, do you? ”

This scene really confused everyone, this Ning An was not possessed by evil spirits...... Hu Bayi rubbed his ass and sneered.

Shirley Yang was so angry, "When are you still kidding, we're going to die here!" ”

Ning An pointed to the parchment and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and see what information is on it, I tell you, I am not a god or a demon." ”

Shirley Yang snorted and continued, "The Prophet said that there is also a descendant of the Prophet's clan among the four of us..."

Hu Bayi said strangely: "Descendants? Does it mean that you have the bloodline of the ancient tribe before, since you don't say who it is, I think it's still you who is the most likely.

The fat man and I have both dreamed of ghost caves, and you have inherited the premonition ability of your tribe to see in advance where you are destined to go in the future. ”

Ning An agreed: "Yes, yes, it's her!" ”

Shirley Yang set his eyes on Ning An: "I'm afraid you already knew!" I think you're more like a descendant of the Prophet! ”

Hu Bayi suddenly thought: "Brother Ning asked me to hug Miss Yang tightly that time, did you already know that she was a descendant of the prophet, so the fire ladybug didn't hurt us?" ”

"It's not!"

Of course Ning An didn't admit it, although what he said was true...

Shirley Yang knew that he couldn't get a word out of Ning An's mouth, so he could only say, "The top priority now is to get out of here as soon as possible, and the information behind it shows that the prophet will point out the way to escape for the descendants of his clan."

But don't let the parchment book fall to the ground, as the parchment falls to the ground when the sandstorm begins, and the yellow sand will once again engulf the ancient city of Essence and the sacred mountain of Zagrama, which will be buried by the sea of sand until the end of time. ”

When Wang Fatzi heard this, he hurriedly reminded Shirley Yang: "Don't let this parchment book fall to the ground, otherwise a big sandstorm will blow immediately, and we will really be helpless...... What's next? ”

Shirley Yang said: "This is the last part, there is no one behind, you see if there are any clues on the remains of the prophet." ”

Hu Bayi ran to the two corpses and rummaged, but after looking for a long time, he didn't know where the so-called clues were, and he couldn't help but be discouraged.

Shirley Yang went to look for it himself, but he didn't find it, Ning An frowned, "Is it true that only when the parchment book falls on the ground will there be a way out." ”

But that's the original plot, and now the plot has been deviated by Ning An, so you really want to throw the brochure on the ground? That's going to be hard.

Ning An only thinks about fishing in troubled waters, but what feng shui secret techniques are useless when he is trapped here, he can't cut a way with the Chixiao Sword, right?

took out a braised chicken leg from the system space, and secretly gnawed on it to replenish his physical strength, Ning An also made up his mind.

Wang Fatzi sniffled, as if he smelled something, "Old Hu, am I hungry?" Why does it smell like roast chicken? ”

Hu Bayi was a little unsure, but still said, "I also smelled it... Is it a hallucination? ”

Shirley Yang's gaze became more and more strange when he looked at Ning An, and finally Ning An walked straight in front of Shirley Yang with a deep gaze.

His face was slightly red, and Shirley Yang was uneasy, this guy wouldn't have any evil thoughts, right? Hu Bayi was even more nervous, and his eyes didn't roll.

"You... What are you doing! I'm telling you not to mess around! Shirley Yang shouted coldly! Hu Bayi is ready to move.

Ning An suddenly stretched out his hand, Shirley Yang screamed, Hu Bayi rushed out in an instant, and Wang Fatzi followed, a thousand shots!

"What are you doing?" Ning An asked Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi suspiciously, these two were stunned, it turned out that Ning An was just taking the sheepskin booklet.

"Whew!"

Hu Bayi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Ning An didn't do anything beastly, such as opening a foreign meat before he died...

Shirley Yang's face was feverish, and he was about to scold, when he suddenly opened his eyes, Ning An's hand was loosened, and the parchment booklet "snapped" and fell to the ground...

Ning An looked innocent: "Ah, my hand is slippery!" ”

Wang Fatzi and Hu Bayi stared, and Shirley Yang was also a little confused... Pointing at Ning An for a long time, he couldn't speak...

The fat man jumped to his feet, scurrying back and forth as if he was crazy, "It's over, we're going to die, and if the booklet falls to the ground, we're going to be buried in the desert!" ”

Shirley Yang was furious: "You are the devil!" I'll kill you! After speaking, this American girl didn't know where to take out a gun and pointed it at Ning An.

Hu Bayi was afraid that Shirley Yang's hand would tremble and shoot him, so he asked anxiously: "Brother Ning, you should explain, what's going on?" ”

Ning An pointed to the front and said, "Look, isn't there a way here?" It's called a wreck, and it's time for us to get out when the parchment book falls on the ground. ”。

Wang Fatzi's face was happy, but after looking at it, he wanted to cry without tears: "There are three roads here, where do we go from?" ”

Ning An shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter!" ”