The temple is very dark, and you can't see your five fingers!

There were only some slight "creaking" sounds, which came from some unknown direction, casting a terrifying shadow on everyone's hearts.

Zhan Bai, who was in the front, took out a few glare stones from his storage bag and distributed them to everyone.

Suddenly, the dark deserted temple was as bright as day.

To put it bluntly, some mysterious stones with devoured mysterious energy. After special processing methods, they are made into a stone that can be illuminated. Although the remaining mysterious energy in the stone cannot be absorbed by the human body, the energy used for illumination is still relatively sufficient.

"Everyone follows me, stay alert, and never fall behind!"

In fact, for the masters of the Rengang period, the lighting effect of the glare stone is more just to expel inner fear.

The illumination function of the glare stone is quite good, and the scene in the temple immediately caught everyone's eyes.

Although the space in the hall is very large, the main furnishings are a huge ancient stone statue and four huge bronze bells arranged at the four corners of the hall. On the four walls of the hall, some strange blood-colored runes were painted everywhere, as well as some special pictures and words, but the techniques of calligraphy and painting are very ancient, and with the erosion of time, they are already blurred and cannot be understood at all.

On the contrary, the stone statue in the center of the hall, although covered with dust, was still lifelike. The stone statue had three heads, six arms, three eyes, and had hideous faces. It was a huge figure, and was covered with strange red patterns that Qin Feng and others had never seen before. The powerful oppressive force made everyone feel depressed.

There is nothing scary about just a huge stone statue, but the scene beneath the stone statue made everyone present take a breath.

The dry bones all over the ground!

And there were some headless skeleton monks, kneeling neatly on the ground, hundreds of them.

Each skeleton was wearing a red cassock, crawling and worshiping, and worshiping the huge stone statue in front of him devoutly.

On a huge altar in front of them, there were neatly piled up skulls like hills. Each skull was engraved with strange black runes, and there were strange red blood lights flashing in his eyes.

This scene is so weird!

These monks are actually using their heads as sacrifices to worship this stone statue!!

Everyone present was shocked!

"Senior brother, who are these people? Why do they use their heads as sacrifices? Are they holding any evil rituals?"

Fang Xinyi was a little curious and asked Zhan Bai in front.

Zhan Bai was very calm. After a moment of surprise, he sighed and said, "Distinguish from his clothes, these people are afraid that they are the ancient monks in the Xueqi Temple." After a slight pause, Zhan Bai's eyes turned to the hill made of skulls again, with a serious look and slowly explained: "As for why they sacrificed their heads as a whole, I boldly guess whether they wanted to borrow this strange ritual to suppress some evil and evil things!"

After saying that, Zhan Bai looked at the monk named Hu not far away, with a look of proof.

The monk named Hu was born in the Star Fire Sect and knew a lot about formations and sacrificial rituals. Facing Zhan Bai's gaze, the monk named Hu nodded and said, "My thoughts are basically the same as Brother Zhan's guess. This is indeed a blood sacrifice ritual of the ancient evil path. Blood sacrifice is usually used when suppressing great evil evil. If so many people's lives and heads are used at one time, the suppression is probably not simple!"

"A great evil thing!"

Hearing this, everyone was silent, their eyes flashing, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

At this time, it was the best time to observe. Qin Feng looked around everyone, but was slightly disappointed. Because except for Qin Hu's eyes rolling around and not knowing what kind of idea was, the attention of others was on the stone statues and the corpses of many monks, and there was no clue.

Since we cannot find another lurker for the time being, we can take advantage of this opportunity to observe from all directions.

Qin Feng was no longer Amon of the past, and his knowledge was no longer inferior to anyone, and even in some aspects, it might be even more than everyone else. When Qin Feng looked around, his eyes suddenly froze and stopped on a series of very vague pictures.

The drawing technique is very rough, and it is written and painted with a kind of green blood, so it has faded over the years and is difficult to see clearly. The reason why Qin Feng was able to attract Qin Feng's attention was because Qin Feng saw a coffin board in the picture, and this board looked very similar to the plaque of the Xueqi Temple that Qin Feng picked off at the entrance of the temple.

This is a series of images, which seems to be introducing the origin of this board using the most original graphic means.

But the picture was so blurry that Qin Fengyun had enough eyesight and still struggled to see it.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was in the last position. While no one noticed him, Qin Feng slightly turned his face and saw a purple light flashing in his eyes.

As Qin Feng observed carefully, the images were restored and gradually spliced ​​in Qin Feng's mind, but Qin Feng's face became more and more solemn.

At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Qin Feng.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he turned his head and the purple light in his eyes had disappeared.

The person who spoke was Shi Yuan. This woman was always very curious about Qin Feng. This time, Qin Feng was not interested in the horrifying scene in front of him, but instead stared at the ghost paintings on the walls around the temple and kept watching. Suddenly, a pair of curious beautiful eyes fell on Qin Feng again and asked.

Qin Feng smiled and explained: "I just think that the runes on the wall seemed to have seen them in some book before, but I couldn't remember them for a while, so I was distracted."

"Oh? Is it?"

Shi Yuan smiled mysteriously at Qin Feng. It was obviously Qin Feng's explanation, and she didn't have much convincing power. However, the woman did not continue to ask, which made Qin Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that I have to be more careful.

The magical power of Zitian’s Purpose is indeed easy to use. It is when it is used this time. The faint purple light is a bit too conspicuous.

Fortunately, the conversation between Qin Feng and Shi Yuan did not attract many people's attention, because Qin Hu in front of him was already cursing and roaring at this moment.

"Damn it, what kind of bird place is this? Make some broken skeletons to scare me, right? Humph, look at me smashing you!" Qin Hu's temperament was originally a violent and stinky temper. The fake seemed to deliberately make a very exaggerated look in order to pretend to be more similar. Although it was a bit artificial, it really looked like that.

At this time, Qin Hu had already taken out a top-grade mysterious weapon in the shape of a big knife from his storage bag, swung his arms, and then chopped it towards a kneeling headless skeleton monk not far in front of him.

"don't want!"

Seeing Qin Hu suddenly exerting force, Zhan Bai's face suddenly changed and he spoke to stop him.

But, it's too late!

As soon as Zhan Bai's speech finished, Qin Hu's big sword produced a super gorgeous half-moon slash. The huge force, accompanied by a howling sound of a whistling explosion, directly drove a large row of skeleton racks in front of Qin Hu into pieces.

As soon as the skeleton exploded, Zhan Bai's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!