Chapter 53: The Death of Elder Yan
The statue of the witch god stood quietly in the dark, knowing that it had no eyes, but Moxi always felt that it was staring at her, which made her hairs stand on end.
At this time, the goddess statue no longer had the witch god flower in her hand, and Mo Xi guessed that it should be placed in the secret room again, if this altar is an energy charging station, that secret room is like a control center.
Even if she couldn't see the blood around her, Mo Xi could still clearly feel the chill of the forest, which was more than during the day, but this obviously didn't affect her, and the sea of corpses and blood couldn't set off the slightest emotional fluctuation in her.
In the past, she was a heartless person, but now she is taking risks to save people and take revenge, which feels a little incredible when you think about it.
Seeing that there was still no one around, she gathered her thoughts and walked to the secret room behind the statue of the witch god.
The door of the secret room is still integrated with the altar, there is no gap, Mo Xi stroked those complicated lines, her thumb lightly scratched the belly of her index finger, and the red blood gushed out, and she looked at the slightly glowing boulder in front of her with an expressionless face.
When the witch god arrow scratched her and opened the stone door with her blood, she had a vague understanding, at this time, she was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and there was no better way to do it, so she could only give it a bold try.
The lines of the stone gate glowed faintly under the blood, and it looked not only not bloody, but a kind of sacred and solemn taste, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, and Mo Xi felt a little ironic.
The blood was not absorbed by the stone, but slowly flowed along the lines, and the wound on her index finger was deliberately controlled by her, just flowing through all the lines, and finally the blood spared a circle, and disappeared above the stone door, where it connected with the statue of the goddess.
The brilliance disappeared, and under the slight vibration of the stone door, it swept to the side, revealing the dark corridor inside.
Mo Xi was overjoyed, but he didn't rush in, but after carefully sensing it, he made sure that there was no other person's breath before walking inside.
The road is very short, and at the end of the road is the stone room where Moxi stayed before, and it is also the place where the witch god flower is stored, but the body of the witch god flower is completely shriveled and died.
Walking to the door of the stone room, the darkness around her did not affect her eyesight at all, and the stone room that was not too large was in full view, and there was no trace of the witch god flower.
The stone platform where the witch god flower was originally placed was empty, and even some cracks, and the side of the stone platform was leaning on a huge bow obliquely, and there were arrows on the giant bow, although no one controlled it, but there was still a killing atmosphere.
Mo Xi's eyes were slightly cold, and he recognized that it was the Witch God Arrow.
Without rushing forward, Mo Xi continued to scan the surroundings, when she came in that time, the surroundings were very empty, except for the large area occupied by the stone platform, there was nothing impressive.
But at this time, there were a lot of things piled up in the dim stone room, and even people.
Mo Xi's pupils shrank, she obviously didn't feel the presence of any creature just now, but although the darkness affected part of her vision, she could still clearly see the innermost person sitting against the wall.
"Who's there?"
The man crossed his knees, his head bowed deeply, almost buried in his chest, his hair was a little scattered around his head, Mo Xi's question was not loud, but in such a small quiet space, it seemed to be a thunderclap on the ground.
But the thunder didn't make the man react in the slightest.
Mo Xi tried to ask a few more words, and seeing that the heat never moved, she had a faint bad premonition, and she didn't care about anything else, so she walked forward quickly and put her hand on his carotid artery.
There was no movement.
Slowly raising his head, Mo Xi let out a low cry in surprise.
It turned out to be Elder Yan.
His heart sank, Elder Yan and Elder Yun were in charge of the thousand-year sacrifice at the same time, and Elder Yun had always stood on the opposite side of the patriarch, and now that Elder Yan had died here, what would happen to Elder Yun?
She looked next to Elder Yan, it was a fist-sized silk net, Mo Xi had seen, Elder Yun's spirit binding net.
Other than that, there was nothing else around him, and he moved his gaze back to Elder Yan's corpse, Mo Xi found that his hand on his knee was clenched tightly, as if there was something, and secretly offended, so he broke his hand hard.
Elder Yan's palm was wide, and a small dark green stone box stood quietly on it, without any features, but something that could be cherished by him, and would not let go even if he died, was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Mo Xi picked up the stone box and wanted to lift the lid, but found that the lid could not be shaken at all, with her current strength, not to mention just opening a lid, it was a true qi that could be easily shattered, but this stone box was not moving.
The stone box does not have any lines, smooth and clean, and it feels rounded to the touch, just looking at this appearance, it is not an ordinary product, although it is not like the jade jade seen in the previous life, but now it seems that its hardness is beyond the reach of those jade.
Turning the stone box over and over, Mo Xi had a headache, this is not a mechanism box, because except for the place that seems to be the gap between the lid and the body of the box, everything else is integrated, and there is no place to start.
After trying a few times to no avail, Mo Xi wanted to input a spiritual power into the stone box, probably to be able to explore the structure of the stone box, but the spiritual power could not operate at all, so she remembered the environment here, and before entering the valley, she suppressed the spiritual power.
But it was impossible for her to give up, Elder Yan's death was strange, and this was the only thing that could be related to it, and in desperation, she injected a piece of true qi into it, which had a sense of anger.
But in the next second, her eyes widened incredibly, she just wanted to see the structure of the stone box, but she didn't expect that as soon as the true qi entered it, the stone box opened without the slightest warning, and the lid of the box fell to one side, revealing a yellow and soft lump of things inside.
What's this?
It is oval in shape and looks like a seed, but it is soft at first glance, and it is not as hard as a seed should be.
Mo Xi pinched it with two fingers, and as soon as his hand touched it, he found that it was still hot, soft and hot.
"Bugs?" Mo Xi muttered to himself.
"Ahh The milky voice sounded between Mo Xi's fingers, arrogant and domineering, but because of the inner weakness and powerlessness, it became like a coquette.
Mo Xi was startled, but saw that the yellow mass squirmed a few times, but nothing was revealed, so she lifted it up and raised her eyes slightly to look at the bottom of it......
Is it lying on its stomach with its face underneath?
"Wow, you big villain is ashamed to look at me!" The originally weak voice suddenly pulled out a few degrees at this time, a little sharp and harsh, and then the yellow lump suddenly turned into a red lump.