After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Hui stood with the backlight, his face covered with a hazy shadow.

His sharp vertical pupils glowed with a faint light.Above him, the sculpted big snake bowed its head, staring at the human beings in front of it with the same cold and strange snake pupils.

Yan Zhijin took half a step back, with his arms across his chest, in a self-defense posture.

"If you like this snake, then it's me." Yan Hui suddenly grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "If you don't like it, then I'll smash it up and bury it in the sand."

The cold light in his eyes disappeared.

Yan Zhijin was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he said, "Don't damage the building."

"Listen to you."

Yan Zhijin's thoughts were messed up when Yan Hui interrupted her like this.

He still felt that this temple was enshrined, and the devil in Edward's mouth was Yan Fa.

The appearance, the ability of venom, and the lawless character all fit his perception of Yan Hui.

He didn't expect that he would really meet a follower of Yan Hui.

Shen Zhiyu waved to him at the entrance of the temple: "There seems to be no one inside, so let's go in and have a look."

Yan Zhijin responded, keeping the question in his heart.

He followed the last of the crowd and stepped into the temple.

The structure of the temple is very simple, there is only one hall responsible for offering sacrifices, and behind the altar are two passages, which probably lead to the room for preparing sacrifices.

A tall golden tray was placed on the altar, a group of white translucent objects curled up above the tray, and on the sacrificial table below the tray were a pair of golden wine glasses and several golden discs.

Shen Zhiyu joked: "It's strange, according to Edward, its followers are so active, it's impossible not to send people to guard it. Sure enough, it's just spreading rumors."

He stepped forward, sniffed the liquid in the cup, covered his nose and said, "It's blood. I don't know what kind of animal it is."

On the disc were a piece of fresh meat, internal organs, and a disemboweled lizard.

The meat can't be seen to come from any creature, but the internal organs can be determined, which is a relatively small animal.

"It should have just been killed," Shen Zhiyu said, "but I didn't see anyone, did he just leave? When we called just now, no one responded."

Yan Zhijin didn't answer him, but stood on tiptoe to observe the things on the tray.

The tray was too high, the kind that he could barely reach by standing on tiptoe and straightening his arms.

If you stand too close, you can only see the edge of the tray, but if you stand farther away, you can't see what is on it.This unknown thing looks down on the ignorant human beings from a high place, releasing its own coercion invisible.

But he was curious to know what it was.His intuition told him that this thing must be very important to those priests.

Pressing his shoulder with one hand, forcing his feet to the ground, at the same time, the other hand walked around his side, easily took off the things on the tray, and handed them to him: "Aren't you tired standing on tiptoe?" ?”

Yan Hui casually held the white translucent object, as if it was just an ordinary little handicraft, without any sense of "offending the gods".

Shen Zhiyu and others looked at him in shock: "You just took it down? What if this thing is really magical... No, even if this thing has nothing to do with gods or demons, after all, it is someone else's sacrificial offering. What if it breaks."

Yan Zhen pinched the thing hard, and there was a fragile cracking sound from between his fingers.He said nonchalantly, "Really?"

Shen Zhiyu and others didn't dare to speak anymore, they got together and folded their arms: "Hiss, it's a bit cold."

Yan Zhijin asked cautiously, "Is this a snake slough?"

"It looks like it is." Yan Hui curled up a smile on his lips.He opened his arms and unfolded the snake slough.

His arms are more than one meter wide, and the snake's slough is spread out between his arms, and a large part hangs down.

This is a very big snake.

"What kind of snake is this?" Shen Zhiyu said in shock, "Is it an anaconda? But anacondas are only distributed in swamps. This is a desert. They brought them from other places?"

Zhang Shuo said: "It doesn't look like it. The anaconda is not so slender. It is a slender snake. But I am not sure. I have photographed wild animals for so many years, and I have never seen such a big snake."

"What do you think?" He asked Yan Zhijin.

It is a snake similar to a cobra, with a huge body, black shiny scales, silvery-white irregular thin stripes, and alternating round and vertical pupils.

These are about to be blurted out.

But Yan Zhijin didn't say this.

"Want to touch it?" Yan Hui touched Yan Zhijin's hand with the end of the snake's slough.

Yan Zhijin retracted her hand.

This feeling is very strange, as if Yan Hui just poked him with the tip of his tail.

"Touch it." Yan Hui held his hand, put the head of the snake slough in his palm, and guided his fingers to stroke the snake slough.

This is a very complete snake slough, even the shape of the head is intact.This is impossible in nature.

Yan Zhijin stroked the top of the snake's head in a mysterious way, just like he stroked the top of Yan Hui's head.

Yan Hui showed a satisfied smile.

"Is this your shed skin?" Yan Zhijin asked in a low voice.

"If you want, I can try to shed your skin once. I haven't shed my skin for a long time. The last time I shed my skin was...it was when Star M was recuperating before he met you."

"I don't need it." Yan Zhijin lowered his hands.

The feeling of touching the snake's slough was very strange. It was obviously just a dead thing, but he felt that this translucent snake might open its mouth at any time, enclose his hand, and poke a few holes on his skin with its sharp fangs. Shallow pits.

"Put it back, don't mess with other people's things."

"Don't you want to look at it again?" Yan Hui said regretfully, "It feels good."

"Is this really your skin?"

Without saying a word, Yan Hui quickly put the snake slough back to its original position.

Translucent snakes perch on tall trays, like lords patrolling their territories.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but as soon as he put the snake back, there was the sound of the door lock turning behind the altar.

Shen Zhiyu and others immediately stood upright, pretending to be a lost traveler so as not to stray into the ruins of the temple.

click - click -

The crisp, monotonous, and boring mechanical sound hit the eardrum.

Shen Zhiyu and the others salivated frantically, swallowing while staring stiffly at the source of the sound.

The paused, temperatureless mechanical sound was amplified infinitely in the silent temple, and the repeated sound for a long time made everyone's attention blurred, as if the consciousness was withdrawn from the body with the knocking sound.

Shen Zhiyu boldly asked: "Please, is there anyone? I, we are tourists."

No one responded, only the repetitive, endless mechanical sound.

He licked his lower lip and asked loudly, "Did you encounter any difficulties? Is the door lock broken?"

The mechanical sound stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

But soon, their spirits were lifted again.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the front, and the dull sound echoed in the empty building.

This sound is not like human footsteps, but like some kind of huge animal.

It takes a very heavy person to walk so heavily.

Its source is very uncertain, it seems to be constantly moving, and it seems that it is originally torn apart, and each fragment is hidden in a different corner.

Under the scorching sun, there was a layer of cold sweat on everyone's backs.

Yan Zhijin took a few steps forward and lifted the carpet behind the altar.

The footsteps immediately became much clearer.

After a while, a tall man carrying a sack came up from the stairs under the carpet.

When he saw a group of strangers, he immediately became alert, his brown pupils lit up like a beast.

Shen Zhiyu moved his fingers stiff from the cold, and went up to say hello to him: "Hello, we are here for tourism. We think this temple is very beautiful, so we came to have a look. Because when we first came in, we didn't see anyone, so we thought it was here. What kind of deserted ruins, I'm sorry to bother you, you... are you the maintenance staff here?"

The young man walked past him indifferently.

When he walked by, Shen Zhiyu smelled a strong smell of blood.

The young man kept his eyes fixed, as if he hadn't seen them at all, and walked straight to the temple entrance.

He left a long red trail on the ground.

He was carrying a sack about one person tall. There was a small hole in the corner of the sack, and blood was oozing out of the hole, staining the bottom of the sack a dull red.

His footsteps were unusually heavy, as if he was carrying another person on his back.

Until his figure completely disappeared at the door, Hu Peng's scalp was still numb: "What is he in this bag? Why is there so much blood. No, isn't he a believer? Will believers tolerate the temple being soiled?"

"I don't know what it is, let's go first." Shen Zhiyu shook his goosebumps, "It seems that he is the only one. But since there are really people here to maintain it, let's not leave indiscriminately."

He looked at Yan Zhijin inquiringly: "What do you think?"

"Let's go back first, and come back later when we have a chance." Yan Zhijin thought for a moment, and gave a compromise answer.

Hu Peng has already run to the door: "Come on, it's time for dinner!"

When they got back to the car, Edward was holding the thermos bottle restlessly. Seeing that they were all safe, he made a few gestures: "Thank God, you are all right."

"Do you know a male alpha with red hair and brown eyes?" Yan Zhijin asked bluntly.

This description is very common. In any small town, many people who meet the conditions can be found.

But Edward seemed to understand which one he was referring to, and the water glass in his hand fell to the ground.He said excitedly: "Matt, it's Matt! You...you met him?"

"He's a member of that sect."

"He's a devil!" Edward yelled, "How many people died because of his family's destruction."

"Calm down first." Shen Zhiyu picked up the water glass and stuffed it into his hand, "But he doesn't seem to pay attention to us, and the feeling is not that bad. Do you have any misunderstandings?"

"How is it possible! He broke the leg of the youngest son of the Eisen family, and he is still in a wheelchair..." Edward spoke fiercely.

Shen Zhiyu patted him on the shoulder: "Calm down, calm down, don't get excited."

Edward caught Shen Zhiyu and denounced Matt's bad behavior.

Shen Zhiyu was one head and two older, but in order not to faint from anger, she still listened to him patiently.

"That is to say, he likes to bully people. Once he has something unsatisfactory, he will attack directly, right? Then he strikes very hard, ranging from broken bones to death. And he has a bad temper. You don't I don’t know when I offended him and got revenge.”

Edward took a sip of water, and said sternly: "If you didn't provoke him, he would also dislike you! This kind of person is the scum of society."

"Well," Shen Zhiyu nodded frequently, and asked, "Where shall we go for dinner tonight? I'm a little hungry."

Edward looked at the time and exclaimed: "I'm sorry, I forgot, I've changed to rest. I've arranged a hotel for you, it's in the park, and I'll take you there right away."

He returned to the driving position.

The scenery in the desert is similar. I don't know how he got around, but the car actually returned to the entrance.

There was finally a smell of smoke at the entrance.Edward parked the car in front of an elegantly decorated shop and greeted them to get off: "Here we are."

Basically all the commercial facilities are here, next to the quiet hotel is a lively tavern.The reason why it is a tavern rather than a bar is because it has a lot of seats in the open air. In addition to wine, it also provides food such as barbecue.

Shen Zhiyu rubbed his belly, swallowing frantically.

"Don't go near there." Edward said disgustedly, "That group of lunatics often carnival there."

"Okay." Shen Zhiyu wiped his saliva.

The interior and exterior of the hotel are decorated in the same style, very fresh.

The owner of the store is a male omega, with long soft and smooth creamy golden hair and blue eyes.

His facial features are soft, his eyes are serene and peaceful, just looking at him will make people feel calm.

He greeted Yan Zhijin in standard Yan Zhijin's native language: "Hello."

"Did you learn it specially? The pronunciation is very standard." Shen Zhiyu waved at him.

"My friend taught me. He works there." The owner smiled calmly, "Thank you for the compliment."

He checked in for several people and took out their room cards.

Shen Zhiyu looked around and asked, "You're the only one here? Are you usually busy?"

"Of course it's not just me. It's just that Edward said that some important customers came, so I wanted to come out and take a look." The shopkeeper spoke slowly, as if there was a kind of magical power that made others not anxious.

Shen Zhiyu pointed to his books on the front desk and asked, "You like his books very much? You have collected them all."

"Do you like it?" the owner asked.

"It's okay, I've read a few books."

"I wrote it."

Shen Zhiyu: "...you write very well."

"No, it's not my credit. It's all given to me by the Lord. I just guessed what the Lord meant and boldly recorded it." The shopkeeper pinched the necklace on his chest, made a gesture, and said longingly .

"Do you also believe in religion?" Shen Zhiyu asked curiously, "Does it have anything to do with what Matt and the others believe?"

The shopkeeper's peaceful expression suddenly became cold and arrogant.

He said arrogantly, "Don't compare that kind of thing with the Lord."

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