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"Outsiders? Who would come to such a deep mountain and old forest?" Yun Xiyan rubbed her chin, looking at the stone statue in deep thought.

"Invited," Xing Sheng said without expression.

These three short words touched the nerves of other people's thinking.Since it is the villagers who want to destroy the gods, they naturally have no ability, so they need to use external force to complete it.And this external force cannot be found by the other party himself, no one will come to the deep mountains and old forests without any leisure.

The biggest possibility is that the villagers asked someone to help.Who is the person who helped, until now there is still no clue, and there is nothing to deduce this person.

Gu Xun said seriously: "I guess a Taoist priest came here, this kind of Fengshui or something, I remember I caught a bunch of scammers before, they pretended to be Taoist priests, but from what you said, this Fengshui is very powerful, so this A Taoist should not be a liar.”

"There is something on it." Xing Shengli ignored what the other party said, but squatted down to look at a few paintings on the wall that were only made of coal.

The person who painted this picture is also a talent, who can make the painting so abstract.Xing Shengli looked at the bunch of villains in front of him and looked at the sacrificial altar above. There was a person lying on the sacrificial altar, a person with red blood donors.

This blood is probably a kind of fruit that does not change color for a hundred years.

"Why are there paintings here? When we looked here before, it was obvious that there were no paintings." Cai Lie squatted down to observe the murals carefully.

Yan Yu smiled, and answered Cai Lie's question: "The time is wrong. Now that we know that the previous illusion was imagined by the mountain god, then we can know that that time period is a beautiful time period, because the mountain god has not been destroyed. And the time period of being enshrined, and now at this time, the mountain temple has been destroyed, the believers collapsed, and all the time periods that have been destroyed, how could it be the same."

"I understand. In the second picture, there is a man with a white hat and a few white beards in his hands. It should be this time to help. Not only to help, but also to help them change their beliefs. ..." Cai Lie saw very clearly that the little white figure at the end was smiling, looking at the pained expression of a villager on the sacrificial altar.

"There's a third painting." Xing Shengli touched the third painting, and the little white figure turned into a person on the sacrificial altar, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this... self-inflicted? Did he get retribution for his previous actions?" Xu Liangwei also looked very confused. He was not very good at thinking since he was a child, and he still couldn't figure out many problems after thinking about them thousands of times. This should be It's the difference between a fool and a genius

"Mountain God? What is manipulating behind the scenes? Even if the god loses his believers, he will have a certain amount of divine power to keep him immortal for a hundred years." Xing Shengli said this sentence expressionlessly, his eyes still stayed on the villagers in the third mural What is the attitude.

"The mountain god manipulated the villagers in the end, and solved the Taoist priest with a method he came up with, but there is no sacrificial altar in the temple. We probably knew that there was something behind it before. The evil energy has gathered in the back." Yan Yu paused for a moment, and did some thinking: "The previous can be overturned, and the place where the evil energy is attracted is not the mountain god, but the Taoist priest.

Suan Yuzhou nodded, admiring the fact that they were able to tell the three paintings into a story, but this story needs some evidence, or you need to see it to believe it.

"Then it's very closed here, how did they get there?" Something seemed to flash through Yuzhou's mind, and he took the opportunity to catch it. "The villagers' favorite place to hide is underground!"

"It's underground. This feng shui formation is not a place where sunlight can be seen from above, but a place that can be seen in the daytime under the ground. This is a typical yin and yang coffin feng shui formation, but it is rare. After all, it is a pretty place." Vicious things." Yan Yu stomped his feet, and the space below was empty, so he concluded that this must be the feng shui formation of the yin and yang coffin.

"Well, it means the same as the coffin room, the place below is the place for the dead," Xing Shengli agreed.

Gu Xun stomped his feet, knocked on the ground one by one, finally stopped at a place, and said: "This place is probably the place to enter, but I can't open it... There is no gap or pull, it's like a living knife. It's as if someone is buried inside, tsk tsk tsk, it sounds ruthless enough, this mountain god is also going down."

"By the way, did you bring a plastic bag? Why don't you just blow it up, after all, we can't break open the cement with bare hands," Yun Xiyan poked her probe, looked at the concrete floor and said in a deep voice.

"...We didn't bring it! Who would bring it so dangerous...Wait, you guys were selling junhuo in your previous life!!!" Cai Lie was startled when she saw Yun Xiyan take out a bag.

"Haha, you guessed it right, if you're willing to pick it up with your hands, I don't mind you going," Yun Xiyan said kindly, holding up her bag.

"Forget it...forget it, you should blow it up." Cai Lie refused in a very cowardly manner, and the serious image that he managed to erect before was destroyed.

"No need" Xing Shengli said silently "I can split"

Yan Yu silently silenced Xing Shengli's head, "There is no need for violence."

End of this chapter

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Ah, I have a cold and a headache today. I can’t help it. I want to sleep because my head hurts. Let’s just say a few words, hey~