Chapter 470: It's a curse!

Just on the surface, Andy couldn't be sure how long the woman had been lying here, and the clothes on her body looked clean and there wasn't a trace of dust on them.

And the woman's face was also very ruddy, and her breasts rose and fell slowly with her breathing, as if she was asleep.

However, Andy can still sense the death breath in the woman's body, but the wisp of death is very light, if it weren't for Andy's mastery of voodoo necromancy, he wouldn't even be able to feel it.

"Strange...... The soul is gone, but the body is alive...... Interesting, is this someone that some wizard used to experiment?"

Andy took a closer look and saw that the woman seemed to have something under her head, so he stretched out his hand.

"Quack, quack!"

The black crow suddenly screamed loudly, its wings fluttering, causing the dead branch to shake back and forth, but the crow seemed to be stuck to it, and could not fly down.

"Quack, quack!"

The crow croaked twice more sharply, Andy's hand froze in the air, and he turned his head to find that the crow was thrashing as hard as it could, seemingly trying to stop Andy.

"Little one, how are we going to get out of here?"

Andy withdrew his hand, and he turned to the crow and asked.

The crow's head moved, its wings fluttered, as if it wanted to fly upwards, but its feet were still firmly grasping the dead branches, so it did not fly.

"Is that hole up there? it must be a hole for ventilation, in the middle of a cliff, and ha, crows can fly out of there, but I can't get out of there. ”

Andy shook his head at the crow, there were only these things in the whole cave, and if he wanted to understand the situation here, he had to go and see what was pressed under the woman's head.

It's just that based on the performance of the black crow, it seems that the situation is somewhat dangerous.

Andy thought for a moment, walked over to the table, picked up the wooden spoon, and then returned to the stone bed, intending to use the wooden spoon to hook out the contents under the woman's head.

When the wooden spoon touched the woman's hair, the woman's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

Groov!

Andy's heart pounded, and without any preparation, he nearly dropped the wooden spoon in his hand.

Under the woman's head was a delicate hardwood box, on which was a skull mark.

Seeing this mark, Andy breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to pick up the wooden box, observed it, and set his eyes on the awakened woman.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to describe this woman as Su waking up.

The woman's pupils were dilated, without any focus, she sat up straight, without looking at Andy, her eyes kept staring at the front of her vision, and then mechanically walked down from the stone bed and walked towards the stone table.

"Quack, quack!"

The black crow screamed uneasily, but the woman did not do anything to him, but walked to the stone table and lowered her head to look.

On the stone table there were wooden spoons, several bottles, some parchment paper with strange patterns pressed underneath, and a silver plate with a beating heart.

The woman's gaze fell on the beating heart, she reached out and picked it up, paused, and threw the heart into the boiling cauldron again.

Then the woman turned her head and stared blankly at Andy's hand.

Or rather, the wooden spoon Andy was holding in his hand.

Andy's heart moved, and he walked over and handed the wooden spoon to the woman.

The woman took the wooden spoon and began to stir the heart inside the crucible.

Wow~

Goo dot ~ goo dot ~

With the woman's movements, the entire wooden cave began to change, and pale black flames began to appear on the stone walls around the wooden cave, burning little by little, and the flames spread, as if they were about to swallow this stone cave.

The black crow kept chirping and struggling, but could not leave.

The black flames instantly engulfed the entire wooden cave.

Andy subconsciously closed his eyes, but there was no pain, and after a while, Andy opened his eyes and found that there was almost no change in the cave.

It's just that the crows on the dead branches that were originally all black, and their feet have turned pure white.

That's Olivia's pet crow.

And the woman who was stirring the crucible disappeared, and the stone table where the woman was lying turned into a black shadow.

The black shadow looked like a ghost, as if it had absorbed all the light around it, and it was pitch black, flattened, and it seemed to be a shadow.

The plates on the table were empty, and in the boiling cauldron, the beating heart was in it.

Seeing Andy, the white-clawed crow seemed to be a little excited, flapped its wings lightly, and chirped twice.

"Is this a second cave? or is it a hidden space?"

Andy had a faint realization in his heart that this should not be the cave just now, and the flames just now may be the same as the power that teleported him into the first cave, but he didn't know where to teleport him.

Andy was still holding the box he had just picked up, and the box had a lock on it, which seemed to be made of special materials and could not be easily destroyed with other forces.

Thinking of where the box would be placed, Andy's heart fluttered, and he walked to the side of the stone bed where the ghost was lying.

Sure enough, under the ghost's head, a silver key could be vaguely seen.

"Hopefully, there's what I want in this box. ”

Andy reached out and his palm pierced the ghost's body and grabbed the key.

The ghost moved slightly, and then sat up from the stone bed, then turned his head, looked at the cauldron, and for a moment froze, walked towards the cauldron.

Andy looked at it, thought for a moment, and narrowed his eyes.

If nothing else, the ghost will fish out the heart of the cauldron.

He already vaguely understood what was going on.

When the heart is placed in the cauldron, the cave where the black crow is located will disappear, or it will be consumed by darkness, and when the heart is removed, the space where the crow is located will disappear.

"It is supposed to be a curse, this ghost may be the soul of that body, body and soul are separated, suffering all the time, and only in the moment of darkness can the pain be freed. ”

"So...... It should be going to fish the heart out of the cauldron, it's her heart......"

Andy watched silently, he had firmly grasped the box and the key, and as for why Andy didn't disappear with him, it was probably because of the skull mark on his body.

The white-clawed crow began to scream uneasily, it was terrified of the ghost, and although the ghost would not harm it, it would make it disappear.

"That's how it should be...... Aztec civilization, temple ...... Why this terrible curse?"

In order to confirm his suspicions, Andy had just sensed the black crow, and he found that the world in which the black crow lived had become the same as before, with nothing but darkness and dead silence.

The shadow moved slowly, walked to the side of the cauldron, stirred the cauldron with a wooden spoon, scooped out the heart, and placed it on a plate on the table.

The heart, which had been cooked, began to slowly change, turning a bright red color again, and then thumping.

Flames began to burn on the surrounding walls, and the corners of Andy's mouth curled slightly, and the moment the flames swept in, he jumped up from the ground and grabbed the white-clawed crow.