I yelled and ran over, worried that it was going too fast and wouldn't make me disappear again.

However, this time it was estimated that it was located too high to move, so although I saw the black shadow move at this moment, it did not disappear from sight. The stone carving was not too far from where I was, and it only took about ten steps to run past.

After rushing to the foot of the stone carving, the wild man was on a high place, unmoved. I saw it in my eyes, and although I was anxious in my heart, I didn't act rashly. First, although this stone sculpture is large, there is not much place on her shoulder. Second, my mobility is far inferior to that of a savage, if I am on flat ground, I have a weapon, and I can fight him, but if I climb on top of the stone sculpture, the position is narrow, and I am in the air, I am afraid that if the movement is a little bigger, there is a danger of falling, let alone snatching the corpse from the hands of the savage.

As soon as this idea came to me, I decided to change my strategy, and so far, in fact, I have not made direct contact with this wild man, and maybe, I can try it first.

Thinking of this, I cleared my throat and said to the black shadow on the shoulder of the stone carving above, "Who are you?" ”

The other party didn't answer, but his body moved slightly, and he still maintained the posture of passing through the frog shape, as if he would run away at any time.

Judging from his performance, I feel that this wild man may not be so aggressive, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"I don't mean anything, let's talk about it, okay?"

The other party still didn't answer, but a whirring sound came out of his throat, and he seemed to be unable to speak. Sometimes, primitive language is a very strange thing, even if you don't understand its meaning, but you can easily hear the other person's emotions from its timbre.

Now, for example, I can feel that this wild man is very wary and vaguely irritable.

As I talked to it, I wondered how I could lure it down. Thinking about this, I subconsciously walked around the stone statue, and couldn't help but walk to the front of the stone statue, and in order to better understand the actions of the wild man on it, I lit the lighter again.

Thanks to the blessing of the surrounding wall lamps, I could see more clearly this time, and at the moment when the lighter was lit, I suddenly saw a pair of eyes.

A pair of blood-red eyes are inlaid on the face of the stone statue, and in the faint light, you can see that the stone statue is hanging its head, and there is a feeling of overlooking all beings, and the position I am in at the moment is just below her, and the blood-red eyes are staring at me directly.

After the initial shock, I realized that the pair of eyeballs should be some kind of red gemstones, and they also have a reflective effect, which looks particularly eye-catching at the moment.

The feeling of being watched was so bad that I subconsciously felt hairs on my back, so I walked around her front and walked to the left.

This location is the most convenient place to observe the wild people.

However, since he was lying on his stomach in the shape of a frog, he could not see clearly, and on the contrary, his unkempt hair was more conspicuous.

Obviously, the wild man had been watching me, too, and every now and then his head would poke forward, and his throat would make a purring sound. When I first observed this wild man, I didn't feel anything special, but now I don't know what happened, and I always feel nervous in my heart, and even the muscles on my body can't help but tense.

Subconsciously, I have a sense of crisis, perhaps the so-called sixth sense, which sends out an extremely strong signal at the moment, making me feel like I am about to be in trouble. In fact, there was no danger around me.

In the midst of this strange feeling, I couldn't help but look around, trying to find the source of this unease, but at this moment, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a picture that I had previously ignored.

It was the pedestal of that stone statue.

The pedestal is not very high, about less than a meter, and there are many carved stone paintings on it, because this female statue is too eye-catching, so this pedestal is really difficult to attract people's attention, and the stone paintings on it have been ignored by me.

But at this moment, I was immediately intrigued, for no other reason, the stone painting is a very peculiar scene.

The pedestal has four sides, so the stone paintings also have four sides.

The first three are all scenes of conquest.

In the fourth, a woman with a snake tail appears with bloodshot eyes, an open mouth and a long snake hyacinth spitting out of her mouth. And behind the woman, there are countless snakes with teeth and claws!

And this woman was crawling out of a hole in the ground, and the surrounding land and nearby cities were collapsing.

Snake Goddess!

For some reason, these four words flashed through my mind.

Zhou Xuanye said that according to legend, only in places other than snake demons will there be snakes and moths, and this woman with a snake body is not the incarnation of a snake demon? The most important thing is that the scene of the collapse of the city and the cracking of the land on the stone painting is very similar to the collapse of the ancient kingdom of Huangchao recorded in the notes.

I couldn't help but make a bold speculation: Could it be that the god who lives underground in the legend of the ancient country of Huangchao is actually this snake goddess?

Looking at the shape, the goddess of bullshit, the banshee is almost the same.

However, that legend only said that the snake goddess was dug out of the ground, which led to the destruction of the Yellow Nest, but it did not explain the whereabouts of the snake demon goddess later. If the goddess of snake and Mo really exists, then does she still live in this land?

Looking at the strange smile of the snake demon goddess and the snake letter sticking out of the stone painting, I suddenly felt a shudder, goosebumps popping up layer by layer.

Here it comes!

That dangerous feeling is coming again!

This time I could clearly feel that something was staring at me, not a wild man, but something more dangerous. That kind of gaze was too substantial to ignore, and I jerked down to where my gaze came, and in an instant, I saw the pair of blood-red eyes.

At this moment, I was standing on the side of the stone statue, and it was reasonable to say that I could not see the pair of eyes, but at this moment, the stone statue's eyes moved, and they were sideways, staring at me obliquely, and the evil and strange gaze instantly hit me on the head like a heavy hammer.

At this moment, I couldn't see anything, and the light and temperature were savage, all disappeared from my mind and sight. Those blood-red eyes, as if there was some kind of evil power, completely controlled my mind.

A strange thought popped into my mind: these precious stones are valuable.

Under normal circumstances, in such a strange situation, as long as I am not a fool, I would never think of this, but at this moment, I can't even control my thoughts. It's like being bewitched, and countless thoughts that are absolutely impossible to arise in normal times suddenly pop up in a burst of brains.

This pair of gems is worth a lot.

Dig it out.

Can be sold for a lot of money.

What can you do with money? There are so many things that can be done. At this moment, countless temptations swirled in my mind, and I tried to suppress it, but it was useless, the pair of blood-red eyes kept staring at me, gluing my gaze, and I even wanted to look away.

Eventually, that insane, intense, evil thought got the better of me, and all I had left was the two blood-red gems in my head. I began to climb up and hold the dagger in my mouth, intending to pull out her eyeballs with the dagger.

Since there were many entangled stalagmites around, it was not difficult to climb up, and the speed was also very fast, and it didn't take long for me to meet the huge face.

The stone carving did not carve her mouth very large, but it was carved very plump, with two fangs exposed on both sides, which looked strangely beautiful.

I was completely seduced by that crazy thought, and my heart was pounding, and I pulled out my dagger to pry the blood-red eyes.

However, just as my dagger was about to approach it, a huge force suddenly rushed from the side, and I was now standing on a stalagmite with both feet, and when I was pounced by this force, my whole center of gravity was unstable, and my feet suddenly slipped, and my body fell backwards.

At this moment of slipping, my eyes finally got rid of the sight of the pair of blood-red eyeballs, and almost at this moment, my consciousness and brain regained clarity, and I almost couldn't help but slap myself when I remembered what I had just done.

Grandma's, it's really a ghost!