Chapter 272 (2/2)
His eyes turned. He found a secret place near the root of the temple wall and hid four thirteen shillings of the Yangtze River.
Bai Hui is still in a coma. Yenuo asks Mu wan to stare at her, and then walks towards the gate of the temple.
He wanted to see that since it took so much manpower and material resources to build the temple, the ancients were not stupid and would never put an empty temple here. Maybe the temple still offers the personal belongings of King Jinsha, even the remains.
All along, yenuo has been very curious about the existence of King Jinsha. After all, the legends about the god man are contradictory in many places. Thousands of years ago, would there really be a person hundreds of meters tall? This is totally inconsistent with modern physics.
Yenuo walked all the way along the wall of the temple. After a while, he suddenly stopped. The figure flashed and hid behind a stone.
He held his breath and even pinched a hidden breath to integrate himself with his surroundings.
Because when he saw the gate of the temple, more than ten people came. These people wear the unique witch robes of the Yangtze River Basin. The black witch robes are all made of fish skin and tree hemp.
Yenuo didn't move. He didn't dare to move.
These witches are agile and their worst strength is C5. The person in charge has a strength of about quasi-a. Three fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention yenuo can't beat any of them. The sorcery of witches is very different from that of decontamination. It's easy to get to the road.
He wondered, where did these witches come from?
More than a dozen witches chanted spells in front of the temple, and then carried sacrifices, including several bound girls who were eighteen.
The girls struggled and screamed in horror.
One of the witches came forward and took out a machete to cut the girls' necks. The girls' voices suddenly stopped and their eyes widened. Their life completely stagnated at a flower like age.
The witch pulled off the girl's head and mentioned the two statues at the gate of the temple. There was another murmuring spell.
Yenuo couldn't understand a word of the mantra that those people said. The tone was vague, like something stuck to his tongue. But it did not prevent him from remembering all the tones and tones of the spell with his amazing memory.
Just then, there was a deafening noise. The heavy gate of the temple, which was more than ten meters high, opened slowly and automatically.
The door opened a gap, but even the gap can let normal people through.
More than a dozen witches walked forward, as if a group of ants had entered the human building.
Yenuo waited for a while, but he didn't notice anyone watching around, nor did he notice anything strange again. He shrugged and was about to get up and sneak in with the group.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and covered his mouth.
Yenuo stared and his heart beat wildly. He was preparing to attack. A voice came quickly: ”don't move, it's me.”
The voice is Liu shisan's.
”Don't move. Those people are Changjiang Beiwu. They are ruthless and thoughtful. They will never let the door open without doing anything. They must have a backhand. If you follow up, you will be found. ” Liu shisan said.