The heart of the Grim Reaper!

A white woman holding a legendary clay pot! It was a sacred object that their tribe had always worshipped, and no one dared to touch it, and everyone who touched the clay pot died.

What they couldn't believe was that there was someone holding a clay pot, but nothing happened.

Looking at the phenomenon that violated common sense in front of them, the priests and leaders of the indigenous tribes fell to their knees one by one in fear, lying their heads on the grass, and did not dare to move.

They talked a lot about it, and they didn't dare to stop Jonathan and Angelina from leaving.

As Angelina passed them, she asked Jonathan, "What the hell are they talking about?" It can't be that we are gods, right? ”

"Oh? Not really! At first, their tribe also believed in the Moon Demon, and they only worshipped the contents of this clay pot as a holy object. However, this thing was too evil, and the demand for blood sacrifices became more and more frequent, and the tribal population continued to decrease, so that this pyramid was occupied by several tribes. These people have come to see it as a god of death, with only fear and fear, and no worship and faith. ”

"It doesn't make a difference, does it?"

"Well, it doesn't make a difference. When they saw that we were holding clay pots and not dying, they thought we were messengers of death and had come to retrieve it. ”

Jonathan and Angelina were about to walk out of the jungle when suddenly a jerky English accent shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

When they turned around, it turned out to be an old native with gray hair. Judging from the bone necklace hanging on the other party's body, the status should not be low.

"Do you speak English? Is there something to stop us? ”

The old native looked at the two people in front of him with his sharp eyes, and said slowly, "I once left the tribe to learn English from a teacher outside. I'm looking for you because I have something to figure out. ”

As he spoke, he pointed his hand at the clay pot and said, "Since you can take the clay pot out of that cave, you will naturally know what is in it." I just want to know what you guys are doing with this thing? ”

Jonathan and Angelina glanced at each other, and then Jonathan smiled, "Our purpose is the same as yours, and we also want to continue to seal what is inside. ”

"Seals?" The old native showed a look of astonishment, and after thinking about it, he quickly understood: "It turns out that our ancestors built such a tall pyramid. Is it just to seal it? Why ......"

"Why did you end up with a blood sacrifice to it?" Jonathan continued his words and said, "This thing is sealed though. However, it can still affect people outside on a full moon night. I guess it's for this reason that the ancestors of your tribe were misguided, and as a result, for thousands of years, no one knows the original purpose of the Dao. ”

The old natives listened to the spirits. He was intrigued by these hidden things: "It sounds like you know a lot about our ancestors. Can you explain to me the reason for this? ”

Jonathan smiled bitterly: "I'm just a coincidence." I don't know much about these things. I'm afraid what I know is not entirely correct, you can just listen to it, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

The old native nodded. Expressed understanding of Jonathan's concerns.

"It is said that the god of your ancestors dwells on the moon, and you call it the moon god! And this clay pot contains the moon god's subordinates, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the moon god's messenger and angel. ”

Jonathan's statement was immediately agreed by the old native, and he nodded again and again, "Yes, our tribe has had such legends before. ”

"Please don't interrupt me!" Jonathan said unhappily, and he went on to explain, "One day, the god envoy betrayed your moon god, and not only dealt a heavy blow to your god, but also took the opportunity to gain the authority of the earth, and now he is about to become the sole ruler of this world. ”

The old native's facial expression moved, but he didn't interrupt again this time, but listened attentively.

"At that time, there was another oracle of the moon god, and under his order, the two oracles had a fierce conflict, and this war lasted for a long, long time, some people say that it lasted for thousands of years, and some people say that it lasted tens of thousands of years. All in all, they were both defeated, and the last messenger to betray the moon god was left with only one heart. ”

Jonathan said, shaking the clay pot, the contents of which rolled and popped. He smiled, "This is a heart, and your tribe must have legends about it." ”

The old native nodded, and said, "Legend has it that it contains the heart of the god of death, and as long as someone sees or touches the clay pot, something bad will happen, and usually they will die soon." ”

"Death? Ha Luha, this statement is quite accurate. Jonathan shrugged as he continued, "But there is no way for the oracles to be destroyed, and even if they lose their bodies, they will one day be reborn on this land. In order to seal it, the oracle turned to other people for help and sealed it in this clay pot in a special way. You should be able to guess what happened next......"

"Seals? There is still someone who can seal the oracle? ”

The old natives were surprised that the oracle had been "sealed". This clay pot has been in their tribe for hundreds of years, and it is still intact, in other words, the effect of the seal is still there.

A thousand-year-old seal!

"What great man is this capable of?" The old native continued to ask.

Jonathan didn't want to say much about this question. He shook his head, spread his hands, and said nothing.

Seeing that the other party refused to answer, the old native did not get angry, but asked another question: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you also want to continue to seal it, can you tell me what you plan to do?" ”

This time it was Angelina who answered the question, and she smiled and said, "We naturally have a way to seal it when we take it out, you don't have to worry about this problem." We are also afraid that after it breaks free from the seal, it will set off a bloody storm in this world, and then everyone's lives will be threatened. ”

The old native groaned for a while, and he didn't know whether he should believe the words of the two people in front of him, but judging from his judgment, even if the other party had something to hide, he would not use lies to fool him. From the moment they met, he continued to test the two people in front of him through his mental strength, but unfortunately he never found a flaw.

This made the old natives clearly understand that the strength of Jonathan and his wife is very strong, and may even be much more powerful than him.

For a moment, everyone fell silent, each thinking about the problem. Under this pressure, even the forest became silent, not as vibrant as it had just been.

Fight or draw!

This thought had been swirling in the old native's mind, and he wanted to make an accurate judgment based on the facts before him.

Jonathan bowed slightly to the old native, and said, "This seal is getting weaker and weaker, we must go back as soon as possible, as for the people who hurt your tribe, we will have people send something over as compensation." ”

Jonathan is willing to lower his profile, but also because of the merits of this tribe for guarding the seal for thousands of years, as for sending things or something, he knows that what these tribes lack most in the forest is living materials, and they only need to send people to send some food, meat, iron tools or something, and they can make these tribes die happily.

Sure enough, the old native sighed: "Okay, I don't care about this clay pot!" You can do whatever you like, it doesn't make sense to put it anywhere we want. ”

Hearing the old native's words, Jonathan and Angelina both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although on the surface, this old native is skinny and weak, but he contains extremely powerful spiritual energy in his body.

Judging from the momentum of the old native's appearance, the other party had already come with the mentality of death, and if he was bent on death, I am afraid that both of them would be more or less injured.

They don't care if they're injured, the problem is that Jonathan is still holding a clay pot, this thing can't be destroyed by ordinary methods, but a battle between people like them, it won't be an ordinary battle. Once the three of them unintentionally loosen the seal of the clay pot during the fight, it will be like an accidental explosion of the atomic bomb, and the three people present will definitely not be able to escape, followed by the death of people and animals in this radius of hundreds of miles.

Some even speculate that as long as the presence in the clay pot returns to normal levels, no one in the entire earth will be able to stop it from ruling the earth.

After sending off the old native, Jonathan touched a handful of cool sweat: "This old guy's mental strength is not weak, fortunately, he has long known that the things in this clay pot are not so-called holy objects, otherwise it ......"

Angelina also nodded and said, "I'm afraid he's the strongest priest in these tribes, I just tried to lock on to the other party several times, but every time I just had a thought, I found that I lost my aim." He just stopped like this, and he had this effect, and he should have reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man. ”

Jonathan laughed when he heard this: "I haven't even done it yet, so it's discouraged." It can be said that his skill at the spiritual level is higher than ours, and if he really wants to fight, we may not be fine, he will definitely die. ”

"I'm afraid that the other party is bent on death, and the clay pot in our hands is much more powerful than explosives, so we can't care so much when the time comes, and if we accidentally release the things inside, the dead people are not just us!"

Jonathan nodded, and was about to say something, when someone said: "Ms. Angelina is right, this thing is as destructive as a nuclear bomb, I think you should let the government deal with it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately surrounded them. The Jonathans were ambushed, and there was more than one person, this is an army! (To be continued......)