Entering the wooden building, Wu Qi found that the furnishings inside were very simple.

As soon as Wu Qi entered, he was attracted by a wooden statue erected in the center.

No other, it's just because this statue is so lifelike, it seems to have some kind of magical power, which can attract people's eyes involuntarily.

The face of the statue is a woman, an extremely beautiful woman!

Wu Qi thinks that his literary quality is not bad. Although his writing style is a lot of hot, but there are a lot of words and sentences about beauty stored in his mind.

If he was facing Yang Xue or Wu Meili, Wu Qi could say a lot of words of praise without blinking.

Facing this statue of a woman, Wu Qi's mind went "boom", and all his thoughts disappeared.

There is only one feeling, beauty, beauty to the extreme, the kind of beauty that cannot be described in words!

Looking at him, you will not have a trace of distracting thoughts, a trace of charm, or a trace of blasphemy in your heart!

If you have to squeeze out some words to describe it, Wu Qi can only say that this is a goddess!
High above the ground, untouchable, can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with!

But it's not too untouchable. Looking at her, you will also experience a strange feeling of gentleness, tolerance, and intimacy!

It seemed as if he was being held in his mother's arms, and his mother's soft and slow songs were heard in his ears.

Damn, this statue is poisonous! !
Wu Qi woke up suddenly, his misty eyes were instantly clear, and he quickly stepped back a few steps in fright, his back was wet, and his heart was beating like a drum.

Something is wrong with this statue!

There is a problem, a big problem!

Wu Qi was frightened!

It is a big problem that a wooden statue should attract his mind and make him intoxicated by it!

No, it doesn't have to be a statue, it may also be that there is some smog and aroma in the house that can fascinate the gods, and it will also have this effect.

Especially for primitive tribes, quite good at this!

Where is it?

Wu Qi searched the house with his eyes, shaking his nose from time to time.

"Your Highness, is there any problem?"

Luo Xiang, who came in after Wu Qi, was a little strange. As soon as he came in, he saw Wu Qi staring at the statue in a daze, then suddenly stepped back a few steps, and then looked around suspiciously.

"Let me ask you, is there any incense in it?"

"Incense? How can I make this thing! I can burn charcoal!"

"Then is there any strange smell in this house?"

"Strange smell? No!"

Luo Xiang sniffed it hard a few times, and it was still the same as before, except for the smell of wood, it still smelled of wood.

"What's going on? Could it be the statue's problem?"

Wu Qi frowned tightly and muttered to himself.

It was definitely not a hallucination just now, he was [-]% sure.

There must be something wrong!
"Your Highness, is there something wrong with this statue?"

With sharp ears, Luo Xiang heard Wu Qi muttering to himself, and then asked cautiously.

Although he had been looking at the statue for decades, he didn't find anything wrong, at most it was too beautiful, and it was unlikely to be made by primitive people, but everything else was normal.

But thinking that His Highness is a person with magical powers, maybe he really discovered something.

Could it be that this statue has become a spirit?
Thinking of this, Luo Xiang felt a little nervous, and shrank behind Wu Qi.

Wu Qi, who didn't find the answer, took a deep look at the statue and found that nothing happened, as if it was really just an illusion!
"Forget it, Luo Xiang, tell me about these wooden murals!"

Putting this matter aside for now, Wu Qi pointed to the huge "murals" hanging on both sides of the house and said.

On both sides of the house, there are two wooden murals about two meters long and one meter wide, because they are not carved on stone, but carved out of wood.

The characters above can be distinguished, and they look a little bit different.

"Your Highness, I actually had someone carve these four wooden paintings!"

Luo Xiang said with some embarrassment.

"Oh? No wonder it looks a little new, it doesn't look like an old thing that has been handed down for a hundred years!"

Wu Qi was stunned.

"Your Highness, in fact, these four wooden paintings tell about the origin of the Muzu and the ancestors of the Zhabu tribe. They have been passed down by word of mouth. Later, I felt that this method was very harmful, so I asked the sculptors in the tribe to carve it. from."

Luo Xiang explained.

"Is Muzu's origin? Interesting, tell me!"

Wu Qi glanced at the statue in the center, thoughtful.

"Okay, Your Highness, please take a look at this first picture. According to legend, a long time ago, in an era of unknown ages, when the entire earth was still in the era of blood and blood, suddenly one day, there was an explosion in the sky, and a huge fireball fell from the sky. , smashed fiercely on the ground, and for a moment, the world was shaken, causing countless casualties."

Luo Xiang pointed to the first painting and introduced it. Wu Qi looked at the primitive man with long hair on it, the fireball falling from the sky, and the scene of fierce beasts running around, and nodded. It really looks like that.

"The second picture describes the birth process of the ancestors of the Zhabu tribe. Because the time is too long, the elders in the tribe can't explain clearly. There are several different answers, and no one can convince anyone, so I just I chose one of the more persuasive ones, and the content is a bit sloppy."

Luo Xiang was also helpless about this, and Wu Qi didn't ask any more questions. What he cared about was the Zhabu tribe.

"The third picture is about the ancestors of the Zhabu tribe who inadvertently discovered the existence of the Muzu during their trekking and migration. According to the handed down description, this statue is not wet by water, not bad by fire, The ancestors of the Zhabu people believed that it was a god in the sky, so they worshiped it as a god and settled down next to it."

"As for whether this rumor is true or not, I don't know. The priest in the clan, that is, the old man just now, is very guarded. If it is not a big day in the clan, no one will be allowed in. After so many years, I have no chance to test it. .”

The third wooden painting is carved with a small statue, surrounded by water, fire, and thunder, and there are a large group of primitive people in front of it, kneeling and offering sacrifices, dancing and singing around.

Obviously, the statue in the painting was carved according to the wooden ancestor statue in the center.

"As for the last one, it is even more miraculous. It is said that one night, the settlement where the ancestors of the Zhabu tribe lived was attacked by a large number of ferocious beasts. Just when the clan was about to be wiped out, the Muzu statue suddenly glowed green. After that, large tracts of trees rose from the ground, and a dense forest grew in a blink of an eye, helping the ancestors of the Zabu people escape this disaster!"

"There are also elders in the clan who say that this forest is the current redwood forest!"

In the past, Luo Xiang just listened to which nation's origin legend did not contain any mythological color. Compared with the legend of Xingyao Empire, it can only be regarded as mediocre.

However, now that he was talking about it, Luo Xiang couldn't help but doubt it, could it be true?

After all, he just experienced a mythical scene reappearing!

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