01 Volume of the Ancient Divine Clan's Present Life Chapter 3 Spirit Temple Chapter 071 Familiar stone statues

In fact, it was not, and Zhou Xiaoba didn't understand it until two quarters of an hour later.

The bluestone roof above the ancestral hall was much higher than the small stone house without a door where he was, and it happened that the angle of the boulder and the sight of the Lingzhi Master allowed him to escape.

After all, the boulder was dozens of meters in the air, and the Lingzhi Master of the Fan Martial Realm was sitting in the ancestral hall, if there was no Yuan Soul Mental Power to investigate, he would not be able to detect the external situation at all, and could only rely on general induction to control the boulder to smash towards Zhou Xiaoba under the small stone house, but he didn't expect to build a cemetery for himself.

Above the sky, the remaining eight boulders have no maintenance of demonic energy, and are becoming smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, they will return to the original body of the Buddha beads, and the eight Buddha beads will be scattered in the dust with a bang, and it took Zhou Xiaoba a long time to pull them all out.

The Buddha bead that was smashed into the ancestral hall before was missing, and he didn't find it after looking for a long time, it should have been buried in the remaining stone pile, Thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoba turned around and saw the tragic death of the Lingzhi master at a glance.

The body of the Lingzhi Master was pressed by two three-person thick stones, the hard edges and corners of the bluestone almost pierced his waist, and he was only broken in two by a millimeter, he was already dead, he had lost his breath early, and only the exposed head of the whole person was intact, and the rest of the body was unrecognizable.

Bang!

At this time, the wall of the ancestral hall on the other side also collapsed, raising a large amount of dust and almost buried him in for burial, after a while, after making sure that it was safe, he approached again, but he didn't expect that this bluestone wall was the door of the small stone house.

The wall of the ancestral hall collapsed, and the wall connecting the small stone house revealed a square door frame, and there should be a mechanism hidden in a certain position of the ancestral hall, which is estimated to have been done by a few monks without the alley people, and the walls have collapsed at this moment, and the mechanism is naturally destroyed.

Looking at the square door frame of the small stone house, it was dark inside, the vision was not clear, and countless tearing sounds and humming sounds came from inside, and Zhou Xiaoba, who was listening, trembled, and subconsciously took two steps back.

The interior is pitch black, there are vaguely seven or eight people tearing, eating each other's flesh, since the ancestral hall collapsed The screams have not stopped, a moment ago it was still dark in the room, at this moment there was a light coming from the inside, and the people who were tearing inside were instantly attracted by instinct, and the next second they collectively crashed forward, and for a while and a half, the room continued to make a knocking sound.

Hearing the change in voice, Zhou Xiaoba became more curious, put aside his fear in his heart, and slowly took a few steps forward, just as he stopped, a claw suddenly stretched out from the square door hole the size of a wooden table, the flesh and blood on the claw were blurred, and there were a few drops of blood dripping, and two fingers were missing half of them, and the marks should have been bitten off.

"Whoa......"

The man kept screaming, his outstretched palm clasped tightly against the edge of the stone wall, his body seemed to be confined by something, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he exerted his strength.

With a bang, the person's body was dragged in two, a smell of blood came, and a few heads poked out of the door frame, chewing the person's flesh, Zhou Xiaoba closed his mouth and nose tightly, and in just an instant, a living "person" became a mess of meat puree.

The three heads were stuck together, and the shoulders of these people were constantly exerted, not afraid of their heads being squeezed out at all, and they drilled out vigorously.

"Second uncle?"

Zhou Xiaoba's eyes were stunned, and he seemed to see a familiar face from it, and then he was very sure that the head in the middle was his second uncle himself, and these people should be puppets who had been washed of their memories and consciousness, leaving only primitive instincts, or living dead.

The death of his second uncle is very strange, even Xiong Zhao is suspicious of the monks of the Lingmiao, but the other party has great magical powers, and he is deeply loved by the people of the alley, even if he is suspicious, it is not very useful, but his second uncle has been buried, why is it still here, is it possible that these three monks even dig the grave?

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, if I know where the remaining two monks are, Zhou Xiaoba will definitely avenge his second uncle, and now that his second uncle's body appears here, then the cause of the second uncle's death is also inseparable from the monk.

It's just that there is one thing he can't understand, Xiong Zhao has seen that the second uncle has died, and all the vitality has disappeared, why he appeared here, which is consistent with the ecology of the living puppet.

Could it be ...... Are these puppets dead?

Only this statement can fill the doubts in his heart, otherwise he can't say it at all, from his point of view, the dead are also dead when they are made into puppets, they can only be used as meat shields, and other useless, puppets made of living people have life, and his second uncle is dead, but it is no different from other puppets, then it can only mean that these puppets are dead before their death, and there is no cure.

Think about it, the puppet who stretched out his claws before, the palm of his hand hooked the wall like an iron hook, until it was torn in two, and he didn't let go, just like a dead man, he looked at the heads of the three puppets tightly squeezed together, which proved his thoughts even more.

Could the Qin family master also die?

Zhou Xiaoba's heart sank, Qin Xianglin was brought out by him, and he was arrested by the monk, but at this moment he would rather believe that it was not the monk's hand, and he did not want to believe that Qin Xianglin was dead.

Although Qin Xianglin is a little sloppy and romantic, compared to other rich children, he has never done anything to hurt nature and reason, it can be said that he is as timid as a mouse, and he will not rely on the background of the family to do nonsense, if he dies...... It's a pity.

A boom came, Zhou Xiaoba hurriedly retreated, and the door frame of the stone house in front of him suddenly collapsed, but he didn't expect these puppets to squeeze through the stone wall, mixed into a pile and squeezed out, with different movements, some climbing, some jumping, and some rolling, just like playing acrobatics, but Zhou Xiaoba has seen their lethality with his own eyes, eating people without spitting out bones, and this is exactly what he said.

There are six puppets, and there are a total of seven with the one that was eaten before, and there is no doubt that this room is used for puppets, so there are stone gate mechanisms in the ancestral hall, and the stone house is also very hidden.

These puppets were probably made by the two monks Lingwu and Lingdao when they left, so that they didn't have time to send them together to the Demon Dao Mountain and Forest.

There is just one thing that makes Zhou Xiaoba very curious, these puppets are extremely fierce, how did those two monks trek dozens of miles to send them into the Demon Dao Mountain Forest? There must be a secret in it.

These puppets seemed to have a special sense of dead qi, and after rushing out, they didn't pay attention to Zhou Xiaoba, but ran towards the spiritual master under the bluestone block.

The six puppets directly tore off the corpse of the Lingzhi Master and gnawed it away, one of the puppets seemed to even have to eat stones, and it was strange to say that these puppets were still fighting before, and they did not interfere with each other when they ate them, and this picture has happened twice in just half an hour.

Zhou Xiaoba observed their appearance, although there were a lot of blood stains, but he dared to prove that there was no Qin Xianglin among them, and just took this opportunity to go into the dilapidated stone house to see if there was any trace of Qin Xianglin.

Presumably, these puppets are scrambling to get out and will definitely not go back, so Zhou Xiaoba is not worried, not to mention that the puppets don't have any intelligence yet, and they will definitely forget that they saw someone just now.

Inside the stone house, except for a few rays of light from the outside, all the other places were dim, and it took Zhou Xiaoba most of the day to find the location of the oil wax booth, and there were still some tinder in the "firearm" barrel next to it.

A few lamps of oil wax were lit, and the inside of the stone house was finally a little bright, and he felt that the inside was very wide, which did not match the volume of the stone house outside, but he quickly dispelled his doubts, and after observing clearly, he found that there was still a part of the space in the stone house underground, and he was looking down on the high platform, which naturally looked spacious.

There were some broken arms and blood mud around, which should be the traces left by the puppet battle, there was only more than a meter of space in front of him, and it was empty, and then he walked down, the gentle slope was not very sloping.

The space dug out of the ground is only half a meter deep, but it is extremely spacious, it is estimated that even the lower part of the ancestral hall has been dug through, and there is a collapsed dry soil in the passage in front of it, which should have walked to the lower part of the ancestral hall.

There is a stone statue standing on the altar in front, through the fire in his hand, he can vaguely see that the stone statue is engraved with dense incantations, and the whole stone statue feels very familiar to him, especially the carving of the face and the body of the stone statue of one meter and three, which makes him feel like a person.