final stage

According to the direction Yi Moran said, each of them separately searched for records about witchcraft.

Although Yi Moran used to come here to tidy up and clean the library before, but it was still dusty, and when he took the book from the shelf, he often choked and coughed again and again.

But even so, no one complained, because they all knew that this was their last chance.

I don't know how long I searched, but all four of them returned without success. Yi Moran was especially puzzled: "Could it be that there are still missing records that I haven't classified?"

No one could answer him, after all, he was the only one who could enter the entire Zangshu Pavilion.

For a while, no one spoke.The mood is heavier than the other.After a long time, Lu Xihui said slowly: "My Lord, tell me, are we really going to die..."

In fact, according to the current situation, we can only wait for death, and the last hope is shattered, what else can we do?

Zhu Yucheng was unwilling to hear such words, and even Si Wudu was unwilling to hear an affirmative answer from Yi Moran's mouth.

Fortunately, Yi Moran didn't give up on himself, he still smiled: "For me to have these two beads by God's will, it must be because we still have a life, now it's just a matter of time. We can't give up on our own first."

Hearing these words, Lu Xi smiled wryly, but at least he mustered up his energy: "I've searched for those four places just now, we should read all of them now, and don't miss one!"

As of now, that's the only way to go.Si Wudu and Yi Moran went to look for it together, the two of them walked to a remote corner of Zangshu Pavilion, distanced themselves from Zhu Yucheng, and then began to talk: "Mo Ran, are you alright?"

Si Wudu knew that what Yi Moran said just now was just to comfort Lu Xihui, and he believed that with Yi Moran's level of detail, if he really sorted it out carefully, there would be no omissions.

This time Si Wudu guessed right, Yi Moran had indeed put away every book, so how could there be a situation where he couldn't find it?

Yi Moran was very indifferent at first, but when he heard Si Wudu's question, some endless sadness suddenly came to his heart.

People are like this, when no one cares about you, when you fall, you will only cry for a while and then get up, if there are people around you who care about you, you will exaggerate all the pain...

"Wudu, actually I..." Yi Moran hesitated but couldn't open his mouth, but in fact, if he didn't say it, Si Wudu knew it.This time, Yi Moran was really helpless.

"Look for it again. Zhuyuan Temple is such a splendid library, there must not even be a small paper man's witchcraft recorded." Si Wudu always has an inexplicable self-confidence, as if everything is under control .

Yi Moran nodded, and began to take down one by one to read, take it down and put it back...

They have been repeating this action all night, their arms are so sore and limp, and they have been traveling all day, and now they have not slept all night.When the dawn was about to break, Yi Moran staggered and bumped into the stone wall at the end of Zangshu Pavilion.

When Si Wudu heard the muffled groan, he immediately turned around and helped him up. Before Yi Moran could react, the place where he hit him sank. The two looked at each other and realized that something was wrong.

Si Wudu stretched out his hand and pressed that place again, it can still sink in, this is a mechanism.

Does Zangshuge have an agency? !Yi Moran never knew, he had a premonition that the mechanism behind this was related to the witchcraft of paper figurines.

Yi Moran reached out to press, Si Wudu also stretched out his hand, their hands touched together, Yi Moran's hand was warm, Si Wudu's was cold.

When the two phases came into contact, they both trembled, their expressions extremely unnatural.But now that life is at stake, they both pressed the mechanism without speaking.

The stone wall turned slowly, and the inside was dark and eerie, with no light to be seen.The narrow aisle is like a devil with open hands leading you to hell.

The cherishment of life drove Si Wudu to pull Yi Moran and rush inside, holding an ever-burning candle, barely able to follow the road.

The road got darker and darker, and the whole road seemed endless. Yi Moran didn't expect this place to appear in Zangshu Pavilion.

"Wu Du, this fork in the road, how should we go." As if they were in a tomb, the two of them encountered a small fork in the road.

Yi Moran thought hard, and only then did he realize that if he dug in from the Zangshu Pavilion, he was now inside the tea mountain! !

Could it be that he came to a tomb by mistake?Yi Moran was a little suspicious.

Si Wudu also felt that it was difficult to make up his mind, so he remembered that Yi Moran had a compass, so he reminded him.

Yi Moran nodded, fortunately, he brought a yellow cloth bag with him when he came to Zangshuge just now, and now he needs to use a compass, Yi Moran took it out, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the compass pointer immediately started to rotate, but the pointer rotated very fast , which obviously has a bad meaning.

Finally, the pointer stopped turning, but the tip of the needle sank, Yi Moran also frowned: "There is an evil thing nearby. In the Zhuyuan Temple, there is an evil thing!?"

Yi Moran was really amazed and felt dangerous at the same time.Si Wudu was also quite surprised, but no matter how surprised he was, he always wanted to find out.

Yi Moran and Si Wudu walked in the direction of the pointer, this time they didn't go very far, and saw the legendary evil thing within a few steps.

An ancient book.

Yi Moran's first reaction when he saw this ancient book was that he finally found it after searching all night, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

The ancient book just lay quietly on the stone table in the cave, but it exudes a strange and charming feeling from top to bottom.

Why does it feel fascinating, because this ancient book is likely to be the hope for Yi Moran and Lu Xi to come back to life.

Neither of them acted rashly, Yi Moran flung a yellow talisman first, and found that the ancient book had no response, so he was relieved, and slowly approached the ancient book with Si Wudu.

Looking at the ancient books lying flat on the stone table, Yi Moran felt uneasy. The covers of the ancient books were worn out, and the exposed paper was also yellowed and old. People have watched it many times.

No matter what this ancient book contains, Yi Moran has no choice but to open it now. He stretches out his hand to flip the paper, and reads it word by word by Si Wudu's candlelight.

And the first sentence that came into view was "sacrifice with body, sacrifice with blood".

Just this sentence, Yi Moran actually felt fear, because it was really horrifying to see such a word in Zhuyuan Temple.

And those words seem to be half-dried ink, and the strokes are sloppy, and under the light of the candle, they seem to be written with blood.

Yi Moran was frightened by this thought of her own, and quickly shook her head lightly, as if trying to throw this thought out of her mind, but this thought gradually couldn't be erased.