The black altar is thirty or forty meters high, and standing on the top of the altar, you feel like you can touch the roof of the cave with your hand.

I saw that there was a statue more than five meters high in the center of the top of the altar, which was extremely strange.

This statue, the whole body is dark, like a human and non-human, with two open wings on its back, and on its strong body, it is a crocodile-like head, and then look down, the two arms are normal, but the two legs are clearly two thick claws.

Behind the statue, there is also a tail with a high, and the tip of the tail is a sharp hook, exactly like the tail cone of a scorpion.

What is such a weird-looking thing? Is there an evil god sacrificed by a certain sect?

"Sister Xiaofeng, what is this statue?"

Standing at the foot of the statue, I asked.

Zhan Baifeng snorted: "What's it?" I can't tell, and I'm afraid the person who carved it can't tell, but I'm going to figure out what this place is all about. ”

At this time, Mo Laoha and his gang climbed up panting, looking at the strange huge statue in front of them, everyone was speechless.

Zhan Baifeng circled around the statue twice, checked carefully, and did not leave a trace of detail, and then beckoned everyone: "Let's go, there is nothing to see here, just an ordinary altar." ”

That's it? I have to figure out whether the statue on this altar is a god or a ghost, right?

I think Zhan Baifeng must have seen something, either she didn't want to say it, or there was something, she couldn't be sure.

I'm nothing, after the transformation of the seeds, my physical strength has long been different, and I don't feel tired when I climb up and down.

But Mo Laoha and they were unlucky, a group of people had just climbed onto the altar, and before they could catch their breath, they had to climb down again, very pitiful.

However, these goods don't dare to stay here, without me and Zhan Baifeng, their lives are not guaranteed.

Coming down from the altar, there is another passage, but this passage is extremely spacious, and there are many oil lamps on the walls on both sides, but I don't know how many years have passed, and the lamps have long run out of oil.

On both sides of the passage, there are rooms of twenty or thirty square meters, and in each room, there is a stone platform, which is exactly the same as the stone platform we encountered when we first entered the tomb.

On the stone platform, there are still dried bloodstains, but the corpses on the side of the stone platform are different.

These corpses, strange and strange, are all stitched together by humans and beasts.

Some people have a bull's head sewn on their bodies, others have two huge wings sewn on their backs, and even more, a corpse has not only human parts, but also parts of several beasts, which is simply an abstract work pieced together.

I was so confused that I just felt a wave of nausea in my stomach.

To be honest, even after seeing so many bloody scenes, this scene in front of me still makes me feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Laoha's face turned pale, and he couldn't hold back his words, his five subordinates had already vomited.

I'm strange, it stands to reason that Mo Laoha's gang often dig graves upside down, and they should be considered well-informed, so why is Mao's ability to bear it so poorly?

As a result, a buddy told me very seriously that they usually deal with dead people more, and at most they meet one or two zongzi or something, but in the face of these abstract works in front of them, they are really unprepared!

Zhan Baifeng is different from us, not only does she not have a trace of disgust, but she looks at it with relish, and even asks me to turn on the flashlight for her, and she is good at taking pictures with her mobile phone.

This special, this goblin taste, why is it so heavy!

"You don't understand, these things, I'm afraid someone is creating demon seeds."

Zhan Baifeng estimated that he had gained a lot, and in a good mood, he took the initiative to explain.

Not only me, but even Mo Laoha and his five weak-legged subordinates cheered up at the same time.

Zhan Baifeng continued: "These things are all pieced together with dead corpses, and they do not contain yin qi, and it is impossible to act and harm people like those walking corpses outside.

The reason why I want to do this is because I want to create a demon.

A long, long time ago, the Taoist Danding believed that the demon pill would be generated in the demon's body, and the demon pill was the essence of the demon, and the condensation of the essence of the bloodline could be used to refine the elixir.

Therefore, these cultivators of the Danding lineage are looking around to hunt the demon clan, but the demon is such a thing, the traces are difficult to find, the number is scarce, and even if there are found, none of them are good stubble, all of them are people with high mana.

Later, the cultivators of the Danding lineage thought of other ways, and probably at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, some people obtained the demon pill by raising the demon clan and letting it multiply.

However, after the Ming Dynasty pacified the world and the situation stabilized, these people who raised demon clans were discovered by other warlocks, and as a result, they were besieged, and in the end, whether they were humans or demons, they were all killed.

Since then, I haven't heard of anyone daring to raise demons and take pills.

Today, we have opened our eyes, but I didn't expect that there are no demons here, but they are creating demon species, what a whimsical idea! ”

Zhan Baifeng's words, what he said were chills behind me and Mo Laoha's gang.

Could it be that in this world, there are not only ghost zombies, but also real goblins?

What kind of person would want to create a demon clan? At the beginning, Zhan Baifeng said that what was made here was a demon race, which was literally understood, I was afraid that he wanted to keep the created demon clan and then continue to breed and raise the demon clan, right?

Could it be that this fake tomb was specially built by a cultivator of the Danding lineage?

Mo Laoha obviously didn't have much knowledge in this area, after listening to Zhan Baifeng's words, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked: "Dafeng, I look at these corpses, I'm afraid that they will only be placed here for more than three hundred years, could it be that this tomb was not built in the Eastern Han Dynasty?" ”

Zhan Baifeng seemed to be smiling, his face was full of playfulness: "Old Mo, when you set the year for the tomb, you don't ask yourself, but come to ask me?" ”

Mo Laoha muttered speechlessly, with an awkward expression.

Xu saw that I was also curious, so Zhan Baifeng said a few more words: "No matter when this tomb was built, the corpses in it, I'm afraid they only existed after the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and they will definitely not exceed four hundred years!" ”

Mo Laoha nodded and said no more, but there was a little more confusion in his expression.

I don't care about that, I just care if grandpa is hiding here.

"Sister Xiaofeng, can you see that someone has been here recently?"

Zhan Baifeng knew what I was thinking, and he didn't play dumb riddles, and said directly: "There must be someone here, and there are more than one or two people, otherwise, on the way we came, the walking corpses we encountered would not be able to explain." ”

Then I remembered that the many cages and the walking corpses I encountered along the way were probably just released from the cages.

However, Grandpa should have acted alone, so who were the other people who entered this tomb?