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Chapter 12 The Secret in the Mountain Temple(2/2)

Mr. Xuanshan has been here for so long, so there is no way he doesn’t know about it.

Now that the sun is high and the sun is shining brightly, it stands to reason that there will be no corpse fraud, so what exactly is Mr. Xuanshan afraid of?

At this moment, Xu Mo squatted opposite the mummy and stared at its face.

The mummy lacks moisture, and the skin is completely sunken and stuck to the bones, making it look no different from a skeleton. The hair looks like dead grass, with half of the hair crown tied up and half of it scattered.

The apricot yellow Taoist robe looks complete and undamaged.

Bare feet, no shoes.

Next to it is the lantern,

Xu Mo took a closer look. Although the lantern was worn out, it was generally in good condition. There was still half a candle inside, which was made of scarlet wax.

He reached out and took out the candle inside and took a closer look, and soon discovered something unusual.

The dark red candle seemed to be mixed with blood and smelled fishy. In addition, the wax wick was not made of string, but hair.

This thing looks very evil at first glance.

Xu Mo thought for a while, then destroyed the lantern and broke the candles.

Do some damage first and see what happens.

The mummy remained motionless.

At this moment, Xu Mo suddenly thought of something. If this mummy was really so dangerous and could keep Lord Xuanshan from getting close to him, wouldn't it be even more dangerous when he carried the mummy out?

But there was nothing wrong with me at the time.

He also escaped unharmed.

"Does that mean it's not the mummy that's dangerous, but something else here?"

Xu Mo looked around.

He was also disturbed by his previous preconceived ideas. After all, he was strangled to death by the fake mummy in the first place, so he naturally thought that the most dangerous thing here was this mummy.

I looked around, to no avail.

"No, I can't see it." Xu Mo knew that he had to ask for help.

What he can ask for advice now is the ‘Wandering God’ he summoned before.

Just ask it.

Xu Mo squatted on the ground and said "Night Language" to his own shadow. However, he was just a beginner in Night Language. He was similar to a primary school student who had just started learning a foreign language. He could speak a few sentence patterns and words that he had memorized, and more.

It won't collapse.

He stammered and gestured, but the shadow remained indifferent.

Xu Mo called out a few more tentative words.

No response.

"Ran?"

It's obvious that the 'Wandering God' is missing.

But Lao Zhou never mentioned this. It doesn't mean that once you reach an agreement with a wandering god, the other party will basically follow you all the way to death.

Either you die or it dies.

I have never heard of such a thing as running away halfway.

In confusion, Xu Mo felt that the surrounding light had changed. In fact, this change had started just now, like clouds covering the sun and the light getting darker, but Xu Mo didn't pay attention at first.

But now the surrounding light is a bit ridiculously dark.

It's obviously broad daylight, why is it like dusk?

Xu Mo looked up and found that the surrounding light was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was more like staying in a room and someone slowly turned off the lights.

Until complete darkness.

"Damn it, who turned off the light?"

Xu Mo muttered something at this time.
Chapter completed!
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