The door behind him slowly closed, and Yinchen turned back suddenly, finding that there was not a single living creature in the entire hall, and there were no mechanical transmission components on the door of the main hall, and the two open doors in front of the main hall seemed to be controlled by an invisible ghost. www.biquge.info Standing in the main hall with extreme caution and even a little fear, he scanned back and forth with his gaze, trying to find out who was behind the opening and closing of the door, but found nothing.

"Is it some kind of witchcraft?" Silver Dust raised his arm towards the gate, and was about to launch the Thousand Islands Blade to violently destroy the witchcraft on the gate, but changed his mind. He sat down cross-legged, sat on the cold ground, and put the computer on his lap and turned it back on.

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He typed in the command, and the result was a crimson error.

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As with the rest of Purple Blood Immortal Mountain, hacking techniques are still not allowed here. Silver Dust was truly dead this time, he threw the computer into the arcane space, freed his right hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and stood up like a warrior.

He took a closer look at the huge palace again. Purple wooden walls, purple wooden pillars, purple beams, purple floors, no fleshy windows, only two gates behind them, and even the way forward could not be found.

In the main hall, every wooden pillar is inlaid with a night pearl, the kind of night pearl that is very bad, and the miserable green light is emanating from these night pearls. Of course, Silver Dust knows that the best quality night pearls emit pure white light, and this kind of night pearl with a lot of green miscellaneous light can be imagined how cheap it is.

"It seems that the Purple Blood God Sect is not rich!" Yin Chen only relieved his mind at this time, he still didn't believe that the Purple Blood God Sect could mix any poison in the light of the Night Pearl against heaven and earth, and the Purple Blood God Sect was not Unit 731.

The miserable green light of the night pearl illuminates the entire interior of the hall. Aside from the problem of color temperature, the layout of the entire hall is quite gorgeous and dignified. On both sides of the hall are some murals singing praises of virtue, but a group of people are just a group of people who keep worshipping a glowing figure, Yinchen carefully observed the figure on the mural, the people who worship are all roe head rats, and the glowing figure looks solemn and dignified, and a pair of eyes are even more expressive. The frescoes were just a fine brush on the yellow paper, and then a little bit of red or ochre color, but a few brushstrokes were enough to depict the figures. Yinchen stared at the portrait for a few seconds, and felt that the characters in the painting were all in a state of mind, and they were almost about to come out of the painting. There are a total of 6 paintings hanging on both sides of the main hall, each painting has a large blank space, only a small part of the middle is sparsely outlined with a brush, and a few light colors are dyed with paint, the whole picture is so sparse that it is almost dry, but every line, every bit of ink is just right, almost magical.

The level of that painter is so high that it makes Silver Dust crack!

Silver Dust finally withdrew his gaze from the mural, resisting the urge to follow the example of those English people in ancient times and tape the entire mural in the British Museum, and turned his head to continue to observe the innermost wall of the main hall.

In the middle of the wide, slightly low wooden wall facing the silver dust. There was a statue of a god and Buddha, the statue looked like a Buddha statue, but the shape was quite strange, and Yinchen only glanced at it, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet. The statue is wearing a robe, sitting cross-legged steadily, the palm of the left hand is placed horizontally under the dantian, it seems to hold the invisible vitality, the right hand is upright in front of the chest, the shape is extremely religious, the whole statue seems to exude a dignified and dignified atmosphere at first glance, but if you look closely, there is somehow a deep cold evil qi on the statue slowly oozing out from the inside of the statue.

Normal Buddha statues, with square faces, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, except for angry eyes, most of them look calm or slightly smiling, in order to symbolize the great solemnity and great bliss of the Buddha world. However, the so-called "Buddha statue" here is a sharp-beaked monkey gills, with a narrow jaw, although it will not become a pitiful image of a roe deer rat, but it is also a "net red face" that spoils the scenery anyway, in addition to the chin looks like it is underdeveloped, the eyebrows and eyes of the statue are also very problematic, the eyebrows are connected into a line, and it looks as if there is endless sorrow, the eyes are narrow and long like a knife, and the corners of the eyes are inclined upward, as if the eyes of some kind of demon beast, evil and blurred. The earlobes of the statue are even more exaggerated, like two thick bacons, hanging down from the ears and reaching the chest, which looks like a malignant tissue growth. What made Yinchen feel cold the most was that the expression of the statue was actually a bitter and bitter crying and mourning look!

"Hatred Buddha, Crying Buddha, what the hell is this?" Yinchen didn't understand, and his intuition told him that the statue in front of him could never be a god worshiped by the Purple Blood God Sect. He swept the mural on the left wall with the corner of his eye, the glowing figure in the painting, handsome in appearance, elegant demeanor, was set off by the light wheel behind him, it was simply called a fairy wind bone, compared with the sad "Buddha" in front of him, how could there be a little similarity?

Yinchen looked at the statue, as if he was very frightened, he gently took three steps back, he looked away, moved to the foot of the statue, that is, the position in the center of the main hall, and saw that there was an offering table there, and there were three futons below, obviously for people to kneel and worship, but above the offering table, there was a bare board, nothing, no candles, no candle holders, no incense burners, not to mention any melon and fruit offerings and the like.

"This ......" Yinchen looked at the more he didn't understand, the futon was arranged, naturally asking people to kowtow and bow down, but there was nothing on the offering table, what was this? Could it be that this sad-faced "Buddha" never accepted offerings?

Silver Dust's gaze swept around, and he didn't find anything other than a couplet taped to either side of the statue's head, and the entire hall was furnished like this, with no road to the top of the hill or any other clue.

"That's it?" Silver Dust looked around one last time, and there were no other clues, so he could only move his gaze to the couplet.

The couplet is made of white cloth, and it looks as gloomy as the couplet, there are no horizontal batches, only fourteen large characters that should be written in black ink, and there is a ghostly atmosphere on the miserable white background.

"A pool of blood from the same door. ”

"Half-open the door of the Purple Abyss Blood Prison. ”

Silver Dust gently read out the words above, and a boiling malice naturally rose from the couplet, permeating the main hall. As soon as his voice fell, he vaguely felt that the power of the earth element seemed to be vibrating in the main hall. (To be continued.) )