take father as heaven

Chapter 88 The Blessing From Hell

Murong Yan and Seeger stood in front of the statue, and Seeger cut Murong Yan's wrist with a sharp dagger, and the bloody red liquid slowly fell into a stone bowl in front of the statue, and then he gave the dagger to Murong Yan.

Murong Yan took it, but didn't understand. "I want to cut too?"

Seeing Sig nodding, he cut his wrist even though he had no solution, and then dripped blood into the stone bowl like Sig did.

"Before entering the temple, you must sacrifice your blood to the moon god."

This can be regarded as an explanation, but for Murong Yan, this explanation is simply superfluous.He grew up in the Federation, and was exposed to machinery and technology since he was a child. Although he heard about the mystery and backwardness of the Demon Realm, when he personally experienced this strange custom, he still felt very uncomfortable.

When Seeger felt that it was almost the same, he asked Murong Yan to stop the bleeding by himself, and then smeared the blood in the stone bowl under the crescent moon totem a few times. It was not a spell or writing, so he just wiped it casually.

However, something happened that Murong Yan couldn't figure out, those bloodstains seemed to be absorbed, and the faint fluorescent layer on the surface of the statue became more enchanting, and a faint red layer appeared on it.

Then Sig led him back, and Murong Yan followed behind him, but he glanced back in surprise, and accidentally saw that the blood in the stone bowl just now was empty, and his heart skipped a beat.

There are many things in this world that science cannot explain. The Federation has not banned them, but everyone is used to the convenience and speed brought by technology, and most people have no chance to come into contact with these things. I don't understand but I don't reject it, but I can't help but be surprised when I see it.

Behind the statue of the full moon is actually a set of steps, and looking up, it is the ancient temple that almost melts into the night. It is clearly in front of you, but there is always a feeling that you can't see it clearly, as if you are separated by a floor. It looks like fog.

Sig looked at Murong Yan and said with a smile, "Those who are not blessed by the moon god cannot enter the temple."

Luna's blessing? !Murong Yan didn't understand, but what he knew was that not everyone could enter this weird temple.

Seeger took a look at him, and walked over first. His figure seemed to penetrate something. He was right in front of Murong Yan's eyes, but disappeared in the next moment. Murong Yan blinked, and then seemed to learn something. He walks like that.

There was always a thin layer of mist in front of him. He squinted his eyes and walked slowly forward. He walked very cautiously, paying attention to the movement around him, and his feet moved slowly and cautiously. This was probably the result of being brought out of the swamp The sequelae almost became Murong Yan's subconscious reaction.

Not feeling that there was anything wrong, Murong Yan walked forward slowly, the mist in front of him seemed to be there all the time, it seemed a bit annoying, because you couldn't look around the situation, the only thing that caught Murong Yan's attention was that the ancient temple seemed to be It disappeared after he entered the fog, or was it a hallucination he saw from the beginning?

He walked for a while, but there seemed to be no change in front of him, and there was no movement around him. Even Sieg seemed to have disappeared.Only then did Murong Yan think, could he be the one who was stopped by the moon god and not allowed to enter the temple?

Maybe, I heard that these wonderful places require a pious heart, and Murong Yan is definitely skeptical.

Just as he was thinking wildly, his toes suddenly touched a different place. He was taken aback, and there were steps in front of him.After stepping on it cautiously, Murong Yan was shocked to find that the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. It felt very abrupt, just like you have been wearing a pair of foggy glasses, and then suddenly wiped off the fog, and everything in front of you is clear. average.

He looked up in a daze, and there was an extremely majestic ancient temple on the steps. The steps were very long, with about a hundred steps.However, he didn't see Sig's figure, and he didn't know if he went in or didn't come out in the fog.

Murong Yan looked back, the fog was still there, but he could see the statue of the full moon over there through the mist, it was also hazy, neither far nor near.

There must be something strange about this fog, but Murong Yan couldn't explain it. He frowned and raised his foot to walk up the steps. Now that he's here, of course he wants to see what else is strange in the temple.

Until Murong Yan walked up to the top of the steps, he still didn't see Sig, probably he went in, Murong Yan thought.Because he walked really slowly in the fog, it is possible that Sig couldn't wait for him to go in first.

The ancient temple has no door, but is supported by a dozen thick stone pillars that cannot be hugged together. There is no light inside, and it looks pitch black, with a strange sense of mystery, like an unknown space.

Murong Yan walked in, thanking him for his life in the maze, cave, and swamp, which made his eyes adapt to seeing in the dark environment. Although the ancient temple is also dark, it is still better than the maze Much stronger.

As Murong Yan walked forward, he could even vaguely see that there was a stone pillar with the same big root beside him. The entire ancient temple seemed to have no other decorations except for the supporting stone pillar, but Murong Yan kept walking, and there was still a large stone pillar ahead. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see the end clearly, so he could only walk inside frowning.

After walking for an unknown time, Murong Yan calculated in his mind that it must be no less than half an hour, but he still didn't see the end.

The places he walked were always towering stone pillars, and there was nothing else. He began to doubt himself, is this ancient temple so big?How could that temple be so deep?He has walked at least 1000 meters in the past half an hour. Could it be that this temple has no end?

Of course, there is another possibility that he has been circling unconsciously in this temple, just like what is commonly known as a ghost hitting a wall, but Murong Yan is sure that he is walking straight forward, because every step he takes falls He has noticed that when walking, his toes are all stretched forward, and even when passing by each stone pillar, the distance between him and it is the same.

This all shows that he didn't take the wrong path, or that he went around in circles, and all of this shows that there are strange things in this temple!

There were simply too many strange things that happened that night, almost all the adventures of Murong Yan's life were concentrated in this one night, he smiled helplessly, what is he afraid of?Apart from a life, what else did he have to lose?

I just don't know if Murong Chen will be moved if he dies.It's a pity that he couldn't see it at that time. Murong Yan laughed softly, and the whisper echoed in the empty temple. The echo was like many people were sneering together. It sounded particularly pervasive, Murong Yan Yan didn't care.

He firmly lifted his feet and continued to walk forward. He was going all out. No matter what was weird in the temple, he planned to find out. Anyway, Sig's skills would only be better than him, so he didn't need to worry at all.

Murong Yan didn't know how long he had walked, and when he found the end of the walk, his calf was a little sore.

At the end is no longer a stone pillar, but a wide stone platform, about the same size as a small fountain square in the Federation. Murong Yan walked up it carefully, and when he reached the center of the stone platform, a red streak suddenly fell on his head. Light.

It was really sudden, in the dark environment, the sudden light was quite eye-catching, so Murong Yan looked up almost subconsciously, but all he saw was a dazzling red.

The light seemed to fall directly from the top of his head, but although the light was dazzling, it still allowed Murong Yan to see the surrounding situation clearly. He was the only one on the empty stone platform, and the distance from the stone platform was full of those thick and tall people. Towering stone pillars are arranged in an orderly manner around the stone platform.

Murong Yan took a look at the direction he was walking in. At the end where the light could reach, there were stone pillars like this one arranged in an orderly manner. He recalled the time when he walked here, and then looked at the same stone pillars around him. Murong Yan was startled by the stone pillars, how big is this temple.

If this stone platform is the center of the temple, then if he wants to continue down, whether he has to walk the same long distance to get out, it means that the temple is as big as a city.

Murong Yan wanted to walk to the side to avoid the direct red light, but he found that there seemed to be something blocking his body, and he couldn't get out of the range of the red light. He tried to reach out to touch it, and finally Finding that the edge of the red light turned out to be like a solid wall, he touched the smooth wall with his hands, his face full of disbelief.

Are you going to be trapped here by this light?Just as this idea came to his mind, the next moment, his body felt unbearably in pain as if being burned by a raging flame.

It felt like the blood in his whole body was boiling, and some white smoke began to emerge from his body, as if he had been burned by high temperature. Murong Yan's first feeling was that the monsters stained on his clothes There was something wrong with his blood, those dark liquids with a strange smell, emitting a strange white gas under such a red light.

He took off all the clothes on his body without hesitation, and then threw them aside. The clothes hit the invisible wall beyond the red light, and then fell along, but unfortunately they didn't burn, and the white smoke disappeared.

Before Murong Yan had time to think about what was going on, the pain in his body suddenly went up to a higher level. It was really a pain like split muscles and bones. It hurt so badly that you wished to kill yourself. Murong Yan gritted his teeth Enduring it, he climbed on the invisible wall beside the red light and bumped hard.

His efforts were useless, the invisible wall was so strong that no matter how hard he tried, it would not budge.If someone stood here, they would be surprised. Murong Yan bumped into the air again and again, and then was bounced back by the air. This situation is ridiculous, but Murong Yan really couldn't laugh.

The last thing he thought of was the tentacles he got from the armored bug, which is the strongest hard shell and weapon. He took out his claw cover, and then grabbed it fiercely on the air wall. There was no change in front of him, and he also can not go out.

The invisible wall of air was actually harder than the tentacles of an armored bug. Murong Yan was at a loss. In fact, the pain in his whole body almost exhausted all his strength. In the end, he could only half kneel on the ground, hunched over , painful convulsions.

It turns out that when the pain reaches the limit, you can't even ask for death, because you can't make any movements at all, and your body is no longer your own. Murong Yan is covered in cold sweat, and his whole body twitches unconsciously.

He was lying on the ground like mud, feeling that the blood in his body was burning crazily, all the muscles and shins seemed to be melted by hot molten iron, it was a feeling of extreme pain but could not wish to die, Murong Yan He even wished to be tortured to death, but his spirit was amazingly strong, and he still maintained this trace of clarity under such a painful situation.

The beautiful black eyes became bloodshot due to the extreme pain, and the bloodshot eyes covered the whites of the eyes, which was extremely frightening. However, what was even more frightening was that the meridians all over Murong Yan's body turned into a strange purple color, and every part of his body turned into a strange purple. An inch of skin appeared, as if his body was covered with a strange network of purple veins.

If Murong Yan thought it was the most painful time, the pain that came in the next moment really gave him a feeling of being baptized by hell. It was a pain that his soul could not bear, and his paralyzed body was almost in pain. Holding up half of his body under control, Murong Yan himself didn't know how he was able to complete this movement.

Because at this moment, all his feelings are focused on pain, his body is no longer his own, and he can't feel anything except pain. He only hates himself for not dying, and even more hates his clear thinking.

When the final climax came, Murong Yan knelt on the ground, straightened his entire spine, raised his head high and faced the red light from hell, screaming with tears of blood.

Then he felt that his body was torn into countless small pieces, and he finally got his wish and fell into the death-like darkness.

In the empty and silent temple, on the person who was unconscious on the stone platform, the terrifying purple vein pattern on his body was gradually fading away, replaced by a huge and bloody blood scorpion pattern all over his back.

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