"The monster cultivates spiritual wisdom and becomes a spirit. It is good at some strange and weird magic methods. Sometimes it will enter remote villages to help some villagers realize some wishes."

"The villagers are grateful for this, and worship the fox and the weasel as immortals."

"so……"

"Is this snake god also the kind who is called a god by people?"

Chen Pingan nodded:

"That's right, many of the gods in history are not just fantasy, but prototypes in reality."

"Some may be monsters like evil unicorns, and many may be humans!"

"This snake god may be like this!"

Saying that, everyone also nodded.

They are naturally clear about these things. The legendary gods are not just constructed out of thin air based on imagination, many of them exist in reality.

Presumably... this snake god is also the same!

However, other than that.

There are still many doubts in their hearts——

Why do snake gods want to eat people?

Why do snake gods really exist, but have never heard of related records about snake gods?

Even An Xin, who lived in Mobian Village since she was a child, heard only some fantasies of the snake god, without any actual relevant records.

Why should the snake god be hidden in the underground chamber of the temple?What is the significance of the construction of this temple?

as well as……

High priest of the temple!

Why is there a pot of blood in his room?

And the ancient country of Jingjue, which was the first to believe in the snake god, what role did it play here?

Scalp tingling!

A series of questions filled everyone's minds, making one's scalp tingle.

With these questions in mind, everyone searched the secret room again.

Nothing was found.

Some are just more evidence that proves the real existence of the snake god, such as a few scales of the snake god, the saliva that the snake god has lingered for thousands of years, and the tooth marks of the snake god on the bones...

After searching inside and out for a long time, everyone exited the dark and bloody secret room.

Return to the temple again.

"We searched the secret room, the high priest's room, and other places in the temple many times, but found nothing else."

I only heard that the fat man changed his normal state at this time, and started to analyze seriously:

"From the facilities here, it can be seen that many things have existed before, without any cleaning. In addition to the previous legend about the ancient country of Jingjue, we can guess..."

"This temple was also buried by the sudden wind and sand!"

……

Chapter 290 The Mysterious Female Ghost Reappears

That night.

The moon hangs high in the sky.

Chen Pingan and others explored from the Jingjue Temple, and it was already dark when they came out.

The desert corridor at night is extremely dangerous, and there may be monster attacks at any time. Although Chen Pingan and others are not afraid, in order to save trouble, the group still plans to rest in the temple for the night.

Inside the temple, a bonfire rose on the ground.

After a simple dinner, the tiredness and deep sleepiness of the day hit. Everyone pitched up tents at will, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

However, the vigil continued as usual.

The desert at night is too dangerous, even in the temple, you have to be careful.

In the first half of the night, my little brother kept vigil, and nothing happened.

In the second half of the night, Chen Pingan took over.

"Go and rest first, brother, I will come tonight."

Chen Pingan said to the younger brother.

The little brother nodded:

"It's safer in the temple, but don't take it lightly."

After speaking, the little brother went back to his tent.

Chen Ping sat in front of the campfire bored.

Gradually began to sort out everything found in the Jingjue Temple today. To be honest, he did design a lot in the game. If someone played this level, he would definitely find that many of the contents in the game are similar to reality.

However, there are deviations!

There is a deviation in the high priest of the temple!

Why is there a pot of blood in his room?

There is no such stubble in the game!

Moreover, the temple was buried by a sudden sandstorm just like the ancient country of Jingjue.

Since the incident happened so suddenly, why are there bones of prisoners in the temple, but no bones of the high priest?

Chen Ping felt that something was wrong.

has a problem!

Thinking about it, Chen Pingan couldn't help turning on his own system.

A long time has passed, the system seems to be stuck in a bottleneck, the points have not been moved for a long time, and the growth rate is extremely slow.

Chen Ping'an guessed that it might be the reason why he has not entered the Jingjue Ancient Country so far. He has already experienced this before.

"However, there are only 900 points left in the next lottery draw, which is not much, and the lottery draw should start again soon. I am looking forward to it..."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing, staring at the bonfire in front of him in a daze.

Just then.

"Tap..."

The fat man couldn't fall asleep, so he came out from the tent behind him.

"Peace, I will keep watch with you!"

I saw the fat man smiled mysteriously, and actually pulled out a huge wild boar leg from behind.

Quickly put it on the campfire and roast it.

Chen Pingan was immediately happy.

"Watching the night with me, is eating alone, right?"

The fat man laughed:

"It doesn't even look at my body shape, how can that little food be enough for me?"

The fat man skillfully brushed the wild boar legs with a layer of oil, and the oil sizzled in the flames.

"Would you like to take a sip later, and try my handicrafts from Fat Lord."

"Of course!" Chen Pingan said directly.

The two started chatting casually.

Chen Ping still cared a lot about his third uncle, but every time he mentioned it to the fat man, the fat man would change the topic or just skip it without answering.

After several attempts, Chen Pingan had no choice but to give up.

Third Uncle...

I always feel like he knows a lot...

If he is still alive, where should he be now?

"It's baked, come and taste it."

Satisfied, the fat man picked up the roasted pork leg from the bonfire, sprinkled it with the cumin seasoning he carried with him, and a strong aroma wafted out immediately.

And this time.

Just when the fat man was just about to start happily.

"Chen Ping'an~~"

A faint voice came, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became cold, and it seemed that the entire desert had suddenly arrived in winter.

"What... what the hell?!"

The fat man shuddered suddenly.

The situation is not right!

Chen Ping immediately turned his head and looked back.

All around suddenly dimmed, only this bonfire had a little light, and the entire temple was filled with an indescribably strange atmosphere.

"this is……"

Chen Ping'an stared suddenly.

He's seen this before!

When the female ghost appeared in the dark night, it was exactly the same as now!

That is to say...

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