Chapter 256: Praying for the Ancestors

Mo Ming's injuries recovered quickly, only three or five days later, he had fully recovered, except for the left arm that was cut off by the spatial crack and there was no way to regenerate, there was not even a scar left on his whole body, his strong recovery ability not only made the Qin Si family feel admired, but also attracted the onlookers of other enthusiastic clansmen, no one was surprised.

Mo Ming took advantage of the time to come out for activities, while greeting these verified Moon Slave people, while quietly approaching the stone statue, he has been curious about this stone statue for many days, but he has not had the opportunity to get close, today he was finally allowed to go out of the cave by Qin Si's mother, naturally he wanted to take a good look.

After approaching, he found that the stone statue did not seem to have stood there, but later moved from elsewhere, every night when the blood moon hangs high, the surface of the stone statue will not be covered with a faint glow, the whole stone statue looks like a lightning rod, but it attracts the essence of the blood moon, it is a receiving device, absorbing a large amount of blood moon essence, and then emitting from the surface of the body, radiating to the surroundings, forming a more dense **field of blood moon essence.

And during the day, when the blood moon is hidden, it becomes an ordinary stone statue, there is nothing special, and the children of the Moon Slave even use it as a place to play and climb on the stone statue.

Mo Ming walked around the stone statue several times but didn't find anything unusual, but he always had a very strange feeling in his heart, and now when he stood in front of the stone statue, so close, he only felt that the blood in his body was surging violently, and there was a feeling of heat that was about to boil.

"What secrets are hidden in this stone statue?" Mo Ming was shocked in his heart, and when he looked around, he found that the Moon Nu people were busy with their work, and no one noticed him, so he finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, stretched out his right hand, and stuck it on the stone statue.

Bang bang! bang bang......

Suddenly, a faint but firm heartbeat sounded suddenly, not loud, but resounding through the mountain stream.

Mo Ming was shocked, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and the sound of his heartbeat also stopped abruptly, he was shocked in his heart, lowered his head, and quietly walked to the side, but he didn't notice that at the door of a cave in the depths of the mountain stream, there was an old man with white hair who was watching his back, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom shone with a mixture of surprise and sadness.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up in surprise, looking for the source of their heartbeat.

"Did you hear that? It seems to have come from the stone statue of the ancestors, and it sounds like a heartbeat. ”

"You must have gotten too late with your daughter-in-law last night, didn't sleep well, and had auditory hallucinations, how could the stone statue have a heartbeat......?

"No, I think I heard that, and so do they. ”

“......”

There were many discussions, different opinions, and even curious people gathered around the stone statue to study for a whole day.

In the evening, Yomon was excitedly pulling Mo Ming's arm and asking about the day.

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming, I heard that the stone statue suddenly came to life today, and it has a heartbeat like us, do you hear it? Some people say that he also heard the ancestor stone statue talking to him? Is this true?" said Yomon excitedly, but then his face collapsed, and he said regretfully: "It's a pity that I went out hunting today, otherwise I could have heard it with my own ears, maybe the ancestor would have talked to me." ”

"Actually, I don't know much about this, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and I only learned about it later when I heard others talk about it. Mo Ming sweated in his heart, this news was too good to spread, obviously he only made a few sounds like a heartbeat, but it turned into a stone statue to speak, but of course he couldn't tell Yomon that what happened during the day was actually caused by him.

"Well, that's a shame. "Jomon had a sad look on his face, "I heard that this is the manifestation of the ancestors, and all the clansmen who hear the ancestors speak can be blessed by the ancestors." ”

"Uh!" Mo Ming was speechless.

"Okay, don't make trouble, Brother Ming is not from our clan, how can he get the blessing of the ancestors. Before Jomon could say more, Qinsi suddenly appeared, smiled apologetically at Mo Ming, and then pulled Yomon outside, and taught as he went: "The time for prayer is coming, every time someone urges you, no matter how insincere you are, be careful that the ancestors do not bless you." ”

"Oh, got it. Yomon's little face suddenly fell, and he became depressed, and then he rolled his eyes again, and shouted at Mo Ming: "Brother Ming, why don't you pray with us too, so that the ancestors may also bless you." ”

"Nonsense!" Qin Si reprimanded, "Brother Ming is not a member of my clan, how can he worship the ancestors of my clan." ”

Immediately, Qin Si looked at Mo Ming with an embarrassed face, and said apologetically: "Brother Ming, don't take it to heart, this kid loves to fool around." ”

"It's fine. Mo Ming smiled and said, but then his heart moved, and he suddenly stood up, "I'll go and pray with you." ”

"How's that going to work!" Qinsi blurted out in surprise with her eyes widening.

In the Shura world, no matter how weak the race, they all attach great importance to bloodline, they all have their own pride and faith, and they will never easily worship other clans and choose their ancestors, because if they do so, they may be considered traitors, and on the other hand, if a person is willing to sincerely worship the ancestors of other clans, it is an expression of supreme friendship and sincerity.

"Your life was saved by you, I just want to express my sincere gratitude, you might as well treat me as if I were your family. Mo Ming explained with a smile that he himself had no resistance to worshipping the ancestors of other races, not to mention that this ancestor might really be his true ancestor in this world.

"Family?" Censi's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly turned around and ran out with Jomon in tow.

"That'...... Then you can come along. A voice like a mosquito floated from the mouth of the cave.

"Uh!" Mo Ming smiled dumbly, shook his head helplessly, and followed.

Praying and worshipping the ancestors is a very solemn thing, although Mo Ming's arrival surprised the Yuenu people very much, but they did not make a sound, until Mo Ming, like everyone else, sat cross-legged in the crowd, his hands interlocked on his chest, and the crowd finally became noisy and exploded.

"Oh my God, he's praying to the Ancestors. ”

"Is he from our family?"

"This ......"

Everyone whispered and looked at Mo Ming in amazement, but no one spoke out against or stopped them, because worshipping their ancestors as virgins was itself expressing the most sincere friendship to the Moon Nu clan.

The eyes of the people looked at Mo Ming with a sense of friendliness, and Mo Ming's actions had obviously won their approval, because they could all feel that Mo Ming was not just pretending, but praying sincerely, just like them.

The noisy crowd soon fell silent, as the blood moon essence around the statue had begun to thicken, and the time for prayer had arrived.

Mo Ming didn't know that his appearance would actually cause a sensation among the Moon Slave Clan, let alone that because of his actions, these Moon Slave Clan people had changed from being just enthusiastic to him, because he had just put on a prayer posture, and he was surprised to find that he had suddenly broken into a strange space.

It was a blood-colored world, the color of a blood moon in the sky, and his soul took human form, walking in this boundless blood-colored world.

"Come on...... Come on......"

It was this voice again, in the Shura Demon Domain, when facing the threat of Bololie, it was this voice that induced him to perform the Blood God Transformation again and transform into a giant, and it was this voice that kept ringing in his mind.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mo Ming stopped and shouted loudly, the voice passing far away in the empty blood.

"Son, come back to my arms quickly. The original male voice suddenly became a gentle female voice, warm and easy-going, full of love, just like the call of a mother, so that the child's heart always swelled with the attachment that could not bear to refuse.

A hint of tenderness appeared in Mo Ming's eyes, but then he suddenly sobered up, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, what are you, shrunken and disgusting. Mo Ming shouted coldly.

The voice suddenly fell silent, but Mo Ming did not relax because of this, just stood in place with a cold face, vigilantly defending against possible means, he didn't believe that the owner of the voice dragged him into this space and would give up so easily.

As time passed, Mo Ming always maintained a static posture and never moved, and there was no end to the blood-colored space, nor could he find where the exit was, and there was no difference between walking or stopping.

"Hmm!" Mo Ming's expression moved, and suddenly a huge door appeared in front of him, a full hundred meters high and ten meters wide, and at this moment, the voice suddenly sounded again.

"Your vigilance is pretty high, not bad. The voice smiled and praised, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything, I'm right behind this door, you come in." ”

"Who are you, what is the purpose of dragging me in?" Mo Ming was unmoved, and asked coldly.

"Hehe, who am I?" Don't you know when you come in?" The voice suddenly laughed at me, and then his tone changed, and he said with some sympathy: "But I know that you are not from this world. ”

Mo Ming's heart jumped suddenly, the matter of crossing was the biggest secret in his heart, even the secret of the Mu Shui Sect, which was a master who had lived in his mind for so long, did not know, how could the owner of that voice know the Tao? Although his heart was violently shaken, his face always remained calm, and he did not say a word, waiting for the following.

"You're an alien, aren't you?" the voice laughed.

"Uh!" Mo Ming was slightly stunned, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, since this voice knew that he was a human but did not reveal this secret, there was still room for the Hui clan.

"But it doesn't matter if you're a human or a Shura, the important thing is that you have the blood of my Titan clan in your body, and it's the oldest ancient Titan bloodline. The voice suddenly became agitated.

Mo Ming's heart moved, the Game God King had recognized the Titan bloodline in his body, and he had long suspected that this Moon Slave Clan was another branch of the Moon Clan that Moon Spirit Dance said, the Titan Giant Clan.

"Come in, I've been waiting for thousands of years, and finally I've waited until today, and I'll tell you everything you want to know. The voice said in a deep voice.

Mo Ming frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to push open the door in front of him, he did have many questions in his heart, and he felt that if he wanted to leave this strange place, the key was the owner of this voice.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a dazzling light suddenly shot out, and the spiritual power in Mo Ming's eyes turned around, and he had already adapted to it.

This is a huge room, there is no decoration in the empty room, and at the end of the room, there is a figure sitting on the ground, like a hill standing, this is a giant, Mo Ming secretly estimated, this giant height has reached nearly 100 meters. (To be continued.) )