It was a field of bright stars.

Looking around, he was standing in a very strange building.

Overhead was a flowing galaxy, and the walls around it were carved with all kinds of strange beasts: a wolf with wings, a tiger with three tails like iron whips, and a tall war horse with two flames in its eyes......

Xie Qinci's gaze fell on the war horse.

The whole body is pitch black, and the majesty is awe-inspiring, like a messenger from hell.

This is a war horse in the form of a ghost.

"My lord, you're all ready, do you want to start the sacrifice?"

Behind him, the servant's respectful voice was heard with fear.

Xie Qin turned his head.

A strand of long hair slipped down the side of the neck.

"Let's get started."

The voice was as cold as a jewel.

The servant lowered his head and slowly retreated.

The footsteps disappeared, and the surroundings fell quiet again, and Xie Qinci looked down at himself.

Long silver hair, gorgeous and intricate white robes.

Without mirrors, you can't see what your face looks like.

Xie Qinci raised his hand, his fingertips slid over his face, and a touch of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

Was he dragged into the illusion by a bronze horse? Or is it in the memory?

The fluttering sound of wings pulled back Xie Qinci's thoughts, Xie Qinci raised his head, and above his head, the winged wolf that should have been carved on the stone wall broke away from the stone wall at some point and hovered in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, tigers, horses, foxes...... One by one, they broke away from the stone wall.

They surrounded Xie Qinci, as if they were performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony, offering all their strength.

The power trickled into Xie Qinci's body, and as the power gained increased, the animals' bodies became more and more illusory.

Is this the sacrifice of the servant's mouth?

These strange-looking animals, including bronze horses, were sacrifices?

Like a pre-programmed process, in which Xie Qinci is both a participant and a spectator. He saw that all the animals had disappeared, except for the bronze horse, which, at the last moment, dragged its faint and transparent figure, and hid inside a bronze pony.

Without the strength to support it, the animal statues on the stone wall began to collapse, and higher up, the galaxy froze and smashed straight to the ground.

Xie Qinci opened his eyes suddenly.

The familiar roof catches the eye.

"Master Xie, Master Xie......"

The voice of the vice-captain came from the front.

"What's wrong?" Xie Qin spoke.

His hand had already touched the bronze horse in the box, and it seemed that the last of his strength had been exhausted, and a crack appeared on the bronze horse's body.

And there are signs of gradual expansion.

"Just now while you were talking, you suddenly lost your voice, and I shouted a few times and didn't respond......" At that moment, the uneasiness in the vice captain's heart climbed to the peak.

If Xie Qinci also hits the trick, will they still be able to deal with the bronze horse?

Fortunately, Xie Qinci responded to him.

"Master Xie, what happened just now?"

"I think I probably know where this bronze horse came from." Xie Qinci picked up the box containing the bronze horse.

In the base of the Dragon Group, Xie Qinci met with He Lao and several high-level officials of the Dragon Group.

On the table in the center, in a special energy shield, a bronze pony stands silently inside.

"This horse is a sacrificial object, a sacrificial offering, and its body is not this bronze pony, but the black war horse I saw in the Fu family's old mansion last night, that is what it looks like."

Xie Qinci recounted what happened when he was in the car, and was pulled into a brief memory.

"This memory should be the last memory of the bronze horse, I don't know the identity I played in it, thinking that the person's status is not low, I guess that he is the one who relied on these sacrifices to gain strength and disguise the gods in the ancient Qiu country."

"The bronze horse was brought out of the ancient tomb," He Lao looked at the bronze horse in the energy cover, "Can we assume that the owner of the ancient tomb is the person who absorbed the power in that memory?" ”

"It's possible."

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door of the small conference room.

A uniformed member of the Dragon Group walked in: "He Lao, some of the analyzed documents have been passed back from Xicheng. ”

"Bring it."

The opening of the literature is the result of these days by scholars who have studied the ancient Qiu Chinese script.

The first thing that appeared in front of everyone was a tiger with three steel whip tails.

Several high-ranking officials glanced at each other and looked serious.

This strange tiger, they had heard about it not long ago, from Xie Qinci's mouth.

After the tiger, there was the wolf with wings, and then the war horse......

It just so happens that all of them are the same as what Xie Qinci saw in his memory.

"According to the records, these strange-looking beasts are the mythical beasts of the ancient Qiu Kingdom, driven by the gods and the national teacher, after the gods and the national teacher disappeared, they disappeared from the ancient Qiu country, in order to commemorate them, the ancient Qiu country monarch ordered people to cast a miniature version of the statue in bronze......"

"If there really is a god, why did the god disappear?" One of the leaders was puzzled.

"If the memories I receive are true, the gods are likely to be fake, and they are disguised by the power of those divine beasts." Xie Qin resigned.

"Could this tomb be the tomb of a certain monarch of the Ancient Qiu Kingdom?"

"On the contrary, I think it is more likely to be the tomb of a national teacher or a god."

"It's just speculation to say more now, let's see if the excavation work can bring more useful information later."

The strength on the bronze horse is exhausted, so there is no need to worry about what will happen to it in a short time, and after solving the matter here, Xie Qinci was invited to another room.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a room, rather than a morgue.

The temperature in the room was very low, and there was only one corpse in it, which belonged to the master of the Altar of Light.

On the night Xie Qinci left Yanjing, the master of the altar died violently in the special prison of the Dragon Group, and at Xie Qinci's suggestion, the Dragon Group put his body in this separately arranged morgue.

"We've checked it with instruments, and we've seen Master Aoki and a few other masters, and his soul is gone." The members of the Dragon Group who had taken Xie Qin's resignation took the initiative to speak.

"You weren't there when you found out?" Xie Qinci took the gloves handed by the members of the dragon group and put them on.

He Lao followed behind him, wearing protective clothing, "The inspection was not there at that time." ”

"When a person dies, the soul usually lingers near the corpse, have you checked it elsewhere?" Xie Qinci had already walked to the device where the corpse of the main body of the Altar was displayed.

A cold coffin.

"I checked it all and didn't find it, but after Master Aoki came to see it, he said that his soul was no longer here."

Xie Qinci looked down at the man in the cold coffin.

"Has his body not changed all along?" After looking at it for a moment, Xie Qin asked, "Are there any photos that I was afraid of at that time?" ”

"Yes," the member of the Dragon Group who was in charge of taking Xie Qin's resignation hurriedly said, "I'll go get it." ”

A moment later, he brought a stack of photographs in a file bag.

Xie Qinci took it, opened it, took it out, and looked at it one by one.

"These photos were taken on the same day, Master Xie, did you find anything?"

"Yes," Xie Qinci compared the corpse in front of him with the corpse in the photo, "Have you noticed that after so many days, his corpse has not changed at all, not even the curvature of the corners of his mouth." ”

He Lao took a photo and compared it carefully: "It's true." ”

Xie Qinci handed the photo in his hand to the person behind him, spread his five fingers, and hovered above the corpse of the master of the altar.

A majestic, tremendous force poured out of his hands, enveloping the entire corpse.

The energy detector in the room screeched an alarm.

Xie Qinci frowned and retracted some of his strength.

The young dragon group member holding the photo tensed up and entered a state of alert: "Old He, Master Xie, be careful!" ”

Xie Qinci glanced at the frantically flickering alarm machine, and retracted his hand carelessly: "It's my strength, don't be nervous." ”

As Xie Qin's words fell, the sharp sirens stopped abruptly.

"There is no need to keep this corpse, it can be destroyed directly, I will leave you a talisman, and when it is cremated, stick it on him."

"Master Xie, the soul in this corpse ......"

"The soul was shattered, and it was the soul that was scattered from the beginning, and you can't find out because when you found him dead, his soul had already dissipated, and there was a residual prohibition in his body, and this prohibition was the culprit that caused his soul to be scattered."

It's pretty clear at this point.

In order to prevent the internal secrets of the Altar of Light from being leaked, the main body of the altar that has mastered important secrets has already been banned, and if he is caught, he only needs to drive the ban, and he can remotely kill people, and his soul will be scattered.

"Why did they choose Master Xie to do it after he left?" The young dragon group members were puzzled.

"In order to make a time difference, because they are not sure, can I pass this ban and find out the person who drives the ban, now that so much time has passed, it is almost impossible to find out the person behind the drive through the ban."

Since it was useless to keep the corpse, the dragon group burned the corpse according to Xie Qinci's statement.

To be honest, it's quite scary to face a corpse that won't change all day.

Old Man Fu made an appointment to meet Old Man Ming.

The Fu family and the Ming family were originally world friends, and after forming a family of children and daughters, the relationship between the two families became closer and closer, until Fu Mingji's parents died, and the relationship between the two families suddenly became cold.

Outsiders guess that the Ming family is angry with the Fu family because of the death of their only daughter, and in the early years, when the old man Fu was in charge of the Fu family, he fell into trouble several times, and the Ming family did not say anything, and there was a complete separation from the Fu family.

It was later that Fu Mingji took over the Fu family, and for the sake of his daughter's only bloodline, the old man Ming relented and acquiesced to the exchanges between the two families.