Chapter 293 (1/2)

The northern witch pushed forward quickly at the expense of human life.

Yenuo and his party were faster, but he was more and more frightened. He was more certain that the temple must be related to the museum. At least the people who built it have seen the dark matter Museum.

There are many good things in the temple. They are all old things. Just take one out and it will be old and valuable. But yenuo didn't dare to get it. Because various dark matter texts indicate that every precious treasure is full of fatal traps.

The corpses of the northern witch people who ran to steal because they couldn't resist the temptation well illustrate this point.

”This way.” The four of them kept moving forward and met a fork in the road. Yenuo could find the right direction without hesitation.

Because the more inside, the more familiar yenuo is. The layout here is very similar to the dark matter Museum. Even if the temple has been submerged in the water for thousands of years, it is protected by a mysterious force, and even everywhere shows traces of once inhabited.

The temple was once a residence.

Maybe King Jinsha is imprisoned here.

But yenuo wondered if the legendary King Jinsha was hundreds of meters high. Although the height of this temple is not low, it is not as high as king Jinsha.

Can't the things in fairy tales count?

According to the hint of dark matter text, yenuo took a shortcut and soon came to the main hall of the temple. The main hall was empty and there was no one. It even came faster than the northern witch.

Liu shisan smacked his tongue and said, ”brother ye, if you weren't a junior, I almost thought this was your home.”

Yenuo laughed twice.

The old man is right. The layout of the Jinsha temple is similar to his own home. Familiar with the dark matter text and familiar pattern, he can stroll here and feel very comfortable.

A bronze coffin was placed in the hall, which was heavily locked with 13 chains. At the end of each chain, a token was deeply inserted into the ground.

Coffin is the etiquette of burying ancient nobles, and the real coffin is in the coffin.

Liu shisan knelt down to the coffin and kowtowed piously.

In his mind, the skeleton of King Jinsha, the source of witchcraft, must be in the coffin.

Yenuo touched his chin with his hand. No, the bronze coffin is eight meters long. Not too big, but too small. Why is neither the temple nor the coffin right with myth.

Even if a giant hundreds of meters high is dead without skin and flesh, it is impossible for bare bones to be stuffed into a coffin only eight meters long, right?

Open or not?

Yenuo is a little troubled.

Open it now and take away the bones of King Jinsha to make the plot of Beiwu come to naught. This is a good move.

But yenuo always thinks something is wrong.

”Let's take the remains of King Jinsha first.” After kowtowing, Liu shisan took a look at yenuo: ”brother ye, this is the best way. After all, the northern witch will come soon. As long as the remains are taken away, their plan will fail. The seal of Longmen waterfall is not completely lifted, but will be sealed again after a period of time.

The plot that Beiwu spent thousands of years ended in nothing. It's a great pleasure. ”

Yenuo still hesitated.

Everything in this temple is so strange. It's obvious that something is suppressed and sealed inside, but the dark matter text doesn't explain it in detail. And

Time waits for no man.