It was a small cleat on the pendant of a gold necklace.

"Oh my God!" Shi Lili cried and said, this ...... This is...... My stuff. ”

"Yes, I've seen it before, Zhong Qian always carries this cleats with her. On that snowy night 13 years ago, Zhong Qian was crying in the forest with this lock plate in her hand. ”

"When the Gumeng people wanted to kidnap me, I didn't have time to think about it, so I took the lock plate from my neck and stuffed it into Zhong Qian's hand. At the time, I only thought that this might be helpful when security was solving crimes in the future. ”

Zhong Qian regarded it as a token left by her mother, and she carefully stored the lock plate with a small diary.

"Oh, according to what you said, that diary is still in Zhong Qian's hand?"

"Since you say so, there is more evidence that you are really Zhong Qian's mother."

"When someone pulled Zhong Qian away from here, she must have struggled, so the lock piece broke and fell to the ground."

Shi Lili handed the gold chain on the cleats to the two of them.

"Where did Zhong Qian go by them?"

"Oops!" Shi Lili, who was deep in thought, was suddenly shocked, her body shook, if it wasn't for Bai Lang and them to support her from both sides, she would definitely fall to the ground.

"Oops! Zhong Qian is in trouble, she will lose her life! Shi Lili cried loudly like a madman and shouted loudly.

It turned out that Shi Lili recalled that after the senior monk went to her room to report the earthquake and fire just now, he also said a very terrible thing that was closely related to these two things, that is:

Because the ancient Mongolian people have always been very superstitious, they believe that it was the demon gods that caused the earthquake and the fire on the mountain. If the demon god can't be suppressed immediately, there will definitely be an even more serious catastrophe. The duty of the great monk is to suppress the demon gods. When the senior monk went to report to her just now, he proposed to perform sacrifices to suppress the demon god.

If live animals are used as sacrifices to suppress the demon gods, the results will not be very good. Therefore, the one who offered the sacrifice had to be a living person. As a result, the great monk decided not to sacrifice to the demon god with livestock, but instead to sacrifice to a young woman. He had reported this to the king, but he did not say that it was a living person who was being sacrificed, but that he would throw a small white antelope into the fire as a sacrifice to the demon god, so the queen agreed.

Now, Shi Lili recalled that the little white antelope mentioned by the senior monk must be referring to Zhong Qian. She immediately lifted the lamp in the air, and ran out of the stone prison like crazy, and ran into the black tunnel.

"You...... Where are you going?" The two of them immediately rushed out.

"I'm going to the pyramids, they're going to throw Chung into the fire. Shi Lili's voice was as thin as a gossamer.

When I got out of the tunnel, it was late at night, and the moon was setting in the west.

Shi Lili panted and ran forward. The two of them followed, protecting her from both sides.

After about half an hour of running, the three of them could see the flickering fire through the gap in the trees.

After passing through the woods, you will find a grassland. In the steppe stands a flat-topped pyramid. Underneath the tower, there are countless torches.

"It's okay, there's still some time. Shi Lili said with a slight pause.

It turned out that the ritual of offering sacrifices to the demon god had not yet begun. The three of them looked over there, and neither of them spoke. Suddenly, a big man in white jumped out of nowhere, and stood at the foot of the pyramid.

"He's the great monk." Bai Lang whispered.

The senior monk raised his hands in the air, and all the ancient Mongolian people knelt down and saluted him. In this dead night, there was only the sound of torches burning.

The senior monk's voice was very low, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. I saw that he was still holding his hands high, and the sleeves of his white robe like the wings of a white demon were fluttering in the wind.

The mantra recited by the senior monk was very long, and the voice was particularly strange, making it sound chilling.

When he had finished reciting the incantation, all the Gumeng people stood up together. At the foot of the pyramid, there was a high pile of firewood, and they threw torches on it.

The pyre immediately burst into flames, and puffs of white smoke rose straight into the sky, and through the white smoke, it could be seen that there was indeed a human body inside.

"Oh my God! Right there! It's right there......" Shi Lili shouted anxiously.

There was a white stuff that lay across the top of the pile of firewood. It was a living man, but not an antelope. And that living person is Zhong Qian.

The fire on the firewood pile grew louder and louder, and puffs of white smoke came out. However, Zhong Qian lay on the top of the firewood pile, not only did not shout, but also did not even move, as if he had long since died.

In any case, she must be rescued as soon as possible. Bai Lang and Qiu Laohu immediately rushed out of the shade.

It was at this moment that something unexpected happened.

On top of the pyre, surrounded by flames, a naked figure suddenly appeared. Against the backdrop of the flames, the man's face and body turned red, like a red man.

He picked up Zhong Qian, who was lying on top of the firewood. At this moment, there was a loud bang, the firewood collapsed, and the sparks scurried around. The man ran out of the fire with Zhong Qian in his arms, and soon disappeared in the smoke.

The senior monk shouted sharply. At this time, the Gumeng people were no longer staring blankly, they shouted and rushed towards the smoke.

They rushed into the smoke and saw that the naked man was long gone, and even Zhong Qian was nowhere to be seen. By this time, the firewood pile had collapsed for the most part, and it had become a large fire.

The great monk was still shouting, and it turned out that Bai Lang and Qiu Laohu had also been discovered by him. He cursed loudly as he lunged at them.

The Gumons then came up as well, each armed with a machete.

The Grand Monk Officer brandished a long sword and stabbed Bai Lang fiercely.

Bai Lang dodged the long sword and slammed into the opponent's chest, and the senior monk sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Bai Lang immediately jumped over and suppressed the senior monk with a horseback stance.

The chief monk twisted his body violently, and the two of them became entangled and fell to the ground.

That guy was amazingly powerful, and Bai Lang's throat was choked by him. However, despite the great monk's desperate efforts, Bai Lang's throat seemed to be covered with steel, and he didn't mind at all, and raised his leg and kicked hard at the high monk's lower abdomen. The senior monk staggered to the ground, and Bai Lang stepped forward and held the senior monk tightly down.

The senior monk was so anxious that he was covered in sweat. Bai Lang ripped off his leopard head mask, and when he saw it, he was startled and couldn't help but scream.