Volume 1: Ancestral Mountain Burning Immortals - Altar of Solemnity Chapter 77: Witch Sacrifice Shrine

Behind everyone, some ragged soldiers and bandits ran in the direction of the witch shrine like crazy.

Once a soldier dares to go back and pick up something, he will immediately be swallowed by the thick fog that drifts with it!

Listening to the tragic and abnormal roar in the fog, which soldier and bandit dared to look back, he could only run to the shrine as if he was dying.

Bang!

A soldier and bandit bumped into Yue Guanchao's shoulder, and the things in their hands rolled to the ground, and they didn't have time to pick them up, so they staggered forward and fled.

The collision just now was not serious, but it made Yue Guanchao see the appearance of these soldiers and bandits clearly, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

After twenty or thirty years, the original soldiers and bandits must be fifty or sixty years old, but they have not aged for many years in Witch Coffin Town, and they still retain the appearance of thirty or forty years old, and he guesses that Witch Coffin Town can keep people in the state of youth.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong, if this was the case, then why did Ah Ying's father and mother and the crazy old lady have aged so prematurely.

It can only be said that the problem is with these soldiers and bandits!

He had been speculating that the soldiers and bandits had died after the disaster, but he didn't expect that there were still so many living people living here, maybe the secret of the soldiers and bandits to maintain their appearance was in their hiding place!

But now is not the time to think about it!

The originally gray sky has become chaotic with the naked eye, and it is already like a dusk and sunset.

They turned on their flashlights, barely able to illuminate the streets and alleys ahead, and when they saw the shrine of the witch priest in front of them, everyone gasped.

The witch shrine in front of them has far exceeded their imagination!

Yue Guanchao stood outside the shrine and searched for memories from childhood to adulthood, the largest building he could ever see was only the ancestral hall with a three-entry pattern in the village, and the ancestral hall in front of him was at least as big as five or six ancestral halls, worthy of being the highest sacrificial tower in Wucoffin Town.

Everyone looked up and took a closer look, and a majestic and solemn beast-headed dome tower stood on top of the rammed earth stone steps, standing tall from the surrounding dwellings by virtue of its absolute height.

The top of the tower is cast with gold and bronze with the statue of the three-legged black of the cow's head, the wings of the golden crow bend downward, like a giant mountain to support the auxiliary hall on the east and west sides of the tower, the bronze horn stretches upward, like two swords piercing the sky, the huge cow's mouth is just the entrance of the shrine, and a copper new door is tightly closed!

Once uninhabited and neglected, the buildings in the wilderness will soon decay and decay, and the rammed earth abutments are already overgrown with fine rattans and wild grass shrubs, which are impossible to distinguish from the surrounding dirt slopes and hills without a special shape.

They looked at it for a long time, and only then did they determine the rammed earth stone steps hidden in the ancient trees from the direction of the twelve eagle pillars, and the tattered flags of unknown years fluttered in the wind, with an indescribable sense of ancient mystery.

Yue Guanchao climbed the stone steps along the vines, and standing on the stone steps, he could easily see the oblique mountain behind the shrine.

They used to stand far away, and they thought that the mountain was small.

At this moment, standing at the foot of the mountain, I finally know how high the oblique mountain is, and it is most suitable to use the flat land to raise the dangerous mountain and the peak to hook the clouds.

He carefully observed the oblique mountain behind the shrine and confirmed his guess in his heart - they are the two peaks in "The Secret of Zuxian", even if they have been combined, it can be seen from the shape of the mountain that they are the peaks in the painting!

It turns out that behind the shrine of the witch sacrifice is the treasure of the previous dynasty.

Then, isn't Zhong Liangsheng just guarding the golden bowl and asking for rice?

Yue Guanchao didn't understand, even if there was no "The Secret of Zu Xian", Zhong Liangsheng should have discovered that there was a treasure in the slanted mountain in his twenty years.

Such an idea is just speculation, Yue Guanchao doesn't know the reason, so he can only temporarily suppress his curiosity.

"You see, something seems to be moving in the fog?"

After listening to Hotaru's words, everyone looked back carefully, and it seemed that a black shadow came out of the thick fog, waving terrifying claws to split several soldiers and bandits from their heads, and the blood splashed on everyone's body with blood.

"What the is this!"

These monsters don't even have a physical body, just a phantom, and they are so powerful.

If it's an illusion, it's a little too real, and the blood that really splashes on the face is hot!

"Let's go, hurry in, if you don't go in, it'll be too late."

Wu Yueniang and Zhong Liangsheng saw that they stopped in place, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the bronze door of the shrine and shouted backwards.

Seeing that the dense fog spread under the rammed earth platform, Yue Guanchao and the others took advantage of the monster to attack the lone soldiers and bandits, and ran into the shrine in one go.

Boom.

Ah Niu Ah Hu closed the bronze door of the shrine.

Yue Guanchao stabilized his mind and looked at the inside of the shrine!

The main hall of the shrine resembles a round mouth bowl, slightly narrow at the top and bottom and wide in the middle, and the two-story tower is all empty.

The bronze colossi of the nine primordial gods are evenly distributed around it, and in the space between the colossa, there are square totem doors inlaid in between, which presumably lead to other rooms.

He looked up and took a closer look, and there were river gods, mountain ghosts, Shao Si Ming, and Da Si Ming that he had seen, as well as other statues he had never seen, probably gods such as Yunzhongjun and Xiangshui God.

The lacquer of these statues has faded and faded, and it is vaguely recognizable which god it is.

They protrude from the wall in a strange and strange image, as if they are about to break free from the wall, which can be described as majestic and lifelike.

The beams, pillars, curtains, murals, and flags throughout the hall are painted with ancient gods.

The caisson is hung with metal warp plates, which are engraved with the scriptures of Su Shentian, and occasionally because the wind blows, the squirting bell rings, like a bronze waist bell, and everyone is shocked when they hear it.

On the east and west walls stood a brass candle stand slightly taller than a man, on which thousands of candles were burned, all of which were gilded in the dim flame of candles.

If you look closely at the statue of the deity, you can even see many shadowy void lights, which are reflected in the statue and then disappear.

Yue Guanchao turned his gaze to the north wall of the main hall!

The walls are as high as the dome, and hundreds of high priests' tablets are displayed, which are arranged in a descending order, looking like a pyramid of gods.

All the god cards are made of dark iron, and the candles on both sides burn eeriely, which makes the shrine extremely evil.

At their feet, there are many pampas grass low chairs, looking at the concave and convex texture of the old pulp on them, there are many people in Wucoffin Town who worship their ancestors on them!

"Stop?"

He wanted to continue observing, but a hoarse voice appeared in his ears.