blood contract

The ghosts of Lingling's three ghost talismans seemed to be devouring the resentful souls of the snow girls, and the ghostly evil spirit became stronger and more powerful.

Seeing this unexpected gain, her eyebrows curved and she was very satisfied.

"How could you have such an evil thing?" Dongfang Kaguya frowned and asked in shock.

Lingling didn't take it seriously, as if he was talking about someone else's business, "I got it from a bad guy who wanted to die with me." As he spoke, he kept flipping through the three ghost talismans and murmured to himself, "So it's like this. Feed them...it's quite useful, not bad, not bad."

The two of them walked around the place several times, but found nothing, so they returned to the main hall.

The shadow seemed to sense something, and stretched out his big hand towards Dongfang Kaguya. With a "swish", the big stone he harvested disappeared into the heart of the shadow, and then the big hand pointed to the stone door in the middle.

Dongfang Huiye was shocked when the stone was taken away, while Lingling tightly protected her piece with both hands.

After a while, when there was no response, he breathed a sigh of relief, covered his mouth and snickered: "Greed is no good, isn't it confiscated?"

Dongfang Kaguya's face was sullen, and his deep purple-black eyes narrowed dangerously.

Lingling looked serious, coughed a few times, and asked seriously: "Boss, do you want to go to this place in the middle?"

"Go." Dongfang Kaguya drew the word very long, as if it was squeezed out from between her teeth, and she was obviously very unhappy.

"Oh." Lingling wisely put together the Huarong on the giant door in the middle and said.

A buzzing sound sounded, and blue ripples appeared on the stone door.

"Boss, please." Lingling respectfully asked.

"Ah."

As the two entered, a blazing and desolate land appeared in their field of vision. The sky looked like ten suns, unbearably hot.

"It's cold and hot for a while, it's really torturous." Lingling muttered and changed into light and cool clothes.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Dongfang Huiye had already changed her clothes and stood impatiently on top of the flying magic weapon, waiting for her.

"Oh." Lingling saw his stinky face and didn't touch his brow. He took a deep breath and recited three times in his mind: All for the monthly salary, all for the monthly salary, all for the monthly salary, and then he jumped onto the flying magic weapon obediently.

For a while, the two were silent to each other.

The flying magic weapon was very fast, but after searching for a few days in this vast land, they used their spiritual sense to scan continuously before detecting a temple complex in the southeast, and the two of them headed straight there.

After years of baptism and precipitation, most of the temple complex has collapsed and turned into sand, but ancient laws and an awe-inspiring atmosphere still remain.

Although the temple complex is in ruins, it is still not difficult to imagine its original splendor, grandeur, size and splendor. Looking up at the largest and best-preserved temple, my heart is full of sighs and awe.

Lingling took out a Biyou Pearl and the two of them walked towards the temple.

"With this Biyou Pearl, why don't you use it in that cave?" Dongfang Huiye asked unhappy.

Lingling thought for a moment and then realized what he was talking about about the layout of the cave during healing. She smiled and explained: "The soft light is good for the patient's eyes. Besides, don't you think the layout is also very beautiful?"

"Get rid of the useless ones." Dongfang Huiye said with a cold face.

I don't know how to praise you for your own good. Come on, who can you blame for your bad luck? It's been a few days, and who are you showing off to?

Lingling curled her lips and cursed, silently reciting the words in her heart again: All for the monthly salary.

There are many scattered human bones, animal bones or other skeletons in the inner corridor. Judging from the degree of petrification, they are very old.

The two speculated that these people might have entered Yuanwu Mountain to seize the inheritance and killed each other for the treasure.

Lingling started to touch the body.

"..." Dongfang Huiye paused for a moment and stopped politely.

I don't know whether it was buried under too much sand or because it had been 'touched' several times by others. In short, the two of them gained very little.

Lingling was quite contented, and she was very happy when she had gained something. She threw two Na rings in her hands and walked inside.

As you go further in, there are fewer and fewer bones. Then there are giant murals on both sides, depicting various scenes such as hunting, martial arts competitions, sacrifices, enthronement, and conferring gods, etc., telling people ancient stories.

Every picture is full of historical precipitation and cultural heritage. Here, you can clearly understand the scenes of ancient people worshiping gods devoutly and praying for a good harvest and peace.

Dongfang Kaguya looked at these murals, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt like when he was a child and he and Agasius had sneaked into the ancient tomb. The murals they saw inside were just different ethnic groups, sacrificial methods, and painting techniques, but the depictions The content is so the same.

With doubts, I passed through several corridors and stone gates and came to an altar deep in the temple. As soon as I entered this place, I could feel a mysterious power filling the air.

The entire altar is a circular space with an arched top. Under the reflection of the Biyou Pearl, a huge mural is displayed in front of the two of them.

The enormity, majesty and sacredness of the picture cannot be expressed in words. Some can only shock, sigh and revere.

Although the murals were severely damaged, some places no longer exist, and some places are mottled and peeled off, you can still feel the sacred majesty and law that remain in the paintings.

The four walls are covered with paintings of people of various races. They all look at the scene of a person in the center of the altar ascending or welcoming the gods. There seem to be sixteen pairs of wings of light behind that person, and the stars on the top of the wall shine on that person. More holy and divine.

The two of them seemed to be transformed into a member of the mural, immersed in it, and comprehending it. It seemed that if they took one more look, they would be able to comprehend more of the principles of the great road and the power of the law.

Lingling stared at the radiant god in the mural, feeling inexplicably familiar, and couldn't help but think of the man in golden armor.

dong dong dong...

Lingling's heart beat violently, and the golden light flashed across his forehead.

Deng!

She stood upright, her eyes were solemn, her heels touched each other unconsciously, and she performed a strange courtesy towards the person on the mural.

Dongfang Huiye had never seen this kind of weird etiquette in the Twelve Realms, and he was stunned.

"Girl, where are you playing?"

Lingling didn't seem to hear. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. Then he made a mark on his chest with both hands and knelt down on one knee, solemnly and majestic. Then a dark short sword suddenly appeared in his hand, "Ding." 'Insert it into a groove in the center of the altar.

Everything that happened was done before Dongfang Huiye could stop Lingling.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, as if she had been here and done this many times.

Weird, really weird.

Before Dongfang Kaguya could think about it, the entire temple began to shake.

Feeling the shock, Lingling regained consciousness and suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing myself kneeling on one knee, with Om Da stuck on the ground, I didn't realize what happened for a moment.

He turned to look at Dongfang Kaguya doubtfully, as if asking him.

Dongfang Kaguya looked inexplicable, curled his lips and shrugged: I don't know what's wrong with you.