"Family master, this is the Xuanniao diagram!"

The corpse stared at the pattern on the door of the ancestral hall, and his heart was shocked.

"The Divine Destiny Xuanniao, descended to give birth to business, and the house is full of earth." His eyes were deep, looking at the pattern in front of him, and he didn't know what to think again.

The little Taoist priest walked over, looked towards the wilderness, and said, "Let's go, this place is just artificially modified, and it won't be a real Xuanniao diagram!" ”

By the way, he handed over the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow.

Huang took the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow and looked at it, except that it became heavier, it was no different from before.

Feng Zheng stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Suddenly, a smell of decay came from the pavement.

Several people stood at the door, waiting for the breath inside to dissipate before they walked in.

As soon as you enter the ancestral hall, you feel empty, inside the ancestral hall, the candle flame is always bright, even if it is a long time, there is still incense.

"After hundreds of years of silence, there are not even human figures in this wilderness, and there are continuous sacrifices!" Feng Zheng sighed with emotion: "These people are really attentive!" ”

"To confuse the real with the false, it is natural to be like!" Akira is not surprised by this scene, and it is not impossible to do it.

What's more, although this place is barren, since it is a bureau set up by someone, it is not difficult for someone to maintain it.

"Little Taoist, can you sense it?" Huang turned his head and asked the little Taoist.

"National teacher, the evil qi disappears on the altar, in the shrine!" The little Taoist priest pointed to the shrine on the altar, which was not obvious.

Hearing this, Huang glanced at the corpse, and then blasphemy towards Xiangli: "Check around, Xiangli follows the corpse and takes care of each other." ”

"No."

Under the protection of Feng Zheng and the little Taoist, Araku walked to the shrine, and this time he came here, naturally to find news about Di Xin.

He is not a blind guess, but has a factual basis, and in his pursuit of immortality, from the beginning of the Dazheng Palace, someone deliberately guided him to the court.

So here he came.

After all, he has no right to choose, he can only follow the other party's plan, and as for who benefits in the end in this process, it depends on each other's means.

Unless the person behind him comes in person, he has the home advantage.

The shrine is small.

There was a candle flame flickering in front of it, and bursts of green smoke rose and died, constantly blending into the shrine.

The sword flashed, the shrine fell from above, and inside the shrine, there was a clay statue, the statue was majestic, like an emperor.

At this moment, the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow suddenly rioted, even if the little Taoist priest imposed a seal, it would be useless.

Break free from the wild hands and slash at the little clay figure.

Click!

I saw that the little clay figure was broken, and a bead surrounded by black mist burst out with a touch of brilliance, merging into the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow.

In an instant, on the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow, the evil qi erupted.

This scene was completed almost instantaneously, and he didn't have time to stop it at all.

Araku frowned, since they entered here, there had been more than one thing that was out of control.

"National teacher, are you alright?" The little Taoist priest rushed to the desert when he heard the sound, and said.

"It's fine!"

Huang retracted his mind and pointed to the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow: "The things in the shrine have merged with the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow. ”

"The things in the shrine are made by absorbing evil qi, and now that the evil qi has been broken, the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow has absorbed a large amount of evil qi ......"....The little Taoist priest frowned and looked at the shining Great Qin Dragon Sparrow: "The two have the same origin, and it is not surprising that they are fused." ”

"It's just this big Qin dragon sparrow......

At this moment, everyone looked at Da Qin Longque, a knife, and finally played the protagonist.

"Leave it alone, look at the other places, explore this ancestral hall, and look at the rest of the village......"

He glanced at the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow, and then walked towards the tablet, starting from Chengtang and ending at Di Xin, none of them were bad.

Looking at the tablets, Abara has an illusion, the placement of these tablets is very weird, as if it is to hide the shrine.

However, the shrine appears again in a place where it is visible to the naked eye.

Incomprehensible.

"Master, there's something strange about this place!"

Xiang Li frowned, walked over to the wilderness, and said, "I took a look at the corpse, and there is nothing else here except these tablets and the murals on the walls!" ”

"The only thing that has been preserved in this village is this ancestral hall ........"

Hearing this, Araku nodded.

It's really weird here.

However, there are certainly secrets hidden here, too.

Otherwise, there is no need for the other party to lure himself over with such good intentions.

Drawing yourself from here from the very beginning only shows that there are important clues hidden here, related to the layout of the other side.

"National teacher, there is a roll of bamboo slips here!"

At this moment, the voice of the corpse sounded, attracting the people to the past.

Everyone met and saw a roll of bamboo slips floating in front of the corpse.

The bamboo slips are crystal clear and glowing on them.

At a glance, you can see that this bamboo slip is worth a lot of money.

However, no one dared to touch it, because it didn't look normal.

Such a thing obviously does not come from ordinary people, because ordinary bamboo slips cannot be preserved for so long, and they are as crystal clear as jade.

However, if it is preserved by monks, it is generally used in jade slips, and rarely in bamboo slips.

After looking at it for a while, I saw that the bamboo slip was just glowing, and there was no other movement, so I reached out and grabbed it, and at the moment when I grabbed it, the bamboo slip was full of light.

The words on the bamboo slips turned into a streamer and drilled into the center of the barren eyebrows.

Just for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he found that nothing had happened.

The handwriting on the bamboo slips is still there, as before.

After looking at it for a long time, he only saw one thing, that is, the handwriting on the bamboo slips, and there was no previous spirituality.

It used to be a living thing, but now it's a dead thing.

"National teacher, what is written on the bamboo slip?"

At this moment, Feng Zheng spoke, breaking the silence of the wilderness.

Hearing this, Huang turned his head and glanced at Feng Zheng, the little Taoist priest and the others, and then handed over the bamboo slip: "Look at it yourself, I can't understand the words of these ghost drawing talismans!" ”

Feng Zheng took the bamboo slip and looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly, and he found that except for himself, Feng Zheng and the others had not seen Fang Cai's scene.

Thinking of this, Huang couldn't help but be more cautious.

He found that someone was calculating himself.

And also from hundreds of years ago.

At this moment, Ara's heart was heavy, as if he had been pressed against a boulder, making him breathless.

The other party can calculate hundreds of years later, instead of choosing a random person to enter the game, and the most important thing is that he knows where he comes from.

He's a traverser.

The original owner had already died in Shaoliangyi.

This matter, Huang directly did not dare to think about it, if he even came to this world was the other party's calculation, even if he had amazing wisdom, he would not be able to play against the other party.

"National teacher, this is Shangwen!"

Just as he was pondering, the voice of the wind sign came, pulling him back to reality at once.

"Shang Wen?" Huang Ne muttered: "The text of the Shang Dynasty?" ”

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