Before Zhuge Jia calmed down, he approached again and observed the wood carvings in the large wooden barrel. These wood carvings should be used to piece together the Buddha statues, but why were they placed in the wing?
He also noticed that there were many vermilion runes painted on the outer wall of the barrel. These runes came from the Taoist gate, like wood carvings inside the sealed barrel.
Zhuge Jiawei also discovered the difference in the seventh wing. This wing not only had a door in one direction, but also had a door on the side, which seemed to lead directly to the eighth wing.
He walked towards the door on the side and pushed it gently. The cold wind rushed in and filled the seventh wing.
Zhuge Jia's pupils were shocked. This door indeed led to the eighth wing.
In the eighth wing room, there were still no beds, stools, tables or chairs, only a human-shaped thing wrapped in vines.
A dozen human-shaped objects entangled with vines swayed in the wind. The source of the wind was a large gap in the outer wall of the eighth wing.
Like the first wing, there is a large gap in the last wing.
Zhuge Jia's heart was beating loudly. He had no idea whether these humanoid objects wrapped in vines were real living people, corpses, or still wooden sculptures.
He held a Buddhist scripture and knew that the young master was behind him. He felt a little more at ease and walked towards the humanoid thing wrapped in vines.
Then he touched it with a Buddhist scripture.
Suddenly, the Buddhist scripture in his hand burst into dazzling golden light. The golden light slowly pushed aside the vines in front of him, revealing what was inside.
What was wrapped inside was not a wooden carving, but black flesh and blood. The corpses wrapped in vines were corpses of living people.
Zhuge Jia didn't swallow his saliva. Although he followed many powerful people in Wanbao Pavilion at a young age, he was still just a child over one foot tall after all.
And when he followed the young master Zhuge Xiaobai, he almost never saw blood.
Although he is a demon, he is actually a vegetarian.
Eat spiritual fruits, eat vegetation and rattan.
Now Zhuge Jia has not faced such naked flesh and blood. The flesh and blood of these corpses have a dried black red color and are still squirming. This makes him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he feels scared and has some palpitations.
But the next moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the brilliance of the Buddhist scriptures becoming more and more dazzling. The golden light filled the eighth wing, and the vines seemed to be burned, twisting and charring, and then turned into black ashes.
The flesh and blood of the corpse inside the vines also shriveled up quickly, visible to the naked eye, until they melted away bit by bit.
Before Zhuge Jia was enveloped in the golden light, trembling and numbness swept through his body for a moment. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and asked:
"Young Master, what's going on?"
No one answered.
Zhuge Jiawei initially thought that the young master Zhuge Xiaobai was thinking, so he did not answer, but soon he discovered something was wrong.
He turned back suddenly, and at some point, the young master was no longer standing behind him.
It seemed that as soon as he stepped into the seventh wing, the young master did not follow him.
"Young Master?" A chill suddenly rose in Zhuge Jiawei's heart. Without Young Master Zhuge Xiaobai, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
"Dang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise all around, which was particularly loud in the silence of the night sky, like a monk striking a copper bell in an ancient temple.
Zhuge Jia held the Buddhist scriptures in his arms and hurriedly walked out of the wing. But as soon as he arrived at the door of the wing, twisting ripples like water waves appeared at the door of the wing. There were golden runes flowing in the ripples, blocking Zhuge Jia. In the room.
Zhuge Jia didn't look outside the side room, but there was a golden light exploding on the eaves of the second floor of the side hall not far away.
He saw the figure of the young master Zhuge Xiaobai in the golden light, and he seemed to be fighting with someone.
The figure of the man fighting against the young master Zhuge Xiaobai is not very clear, he looks like a Taoist, but he can be vaguely seen wearing a dark black Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword. On the peach wood sword hangs a bunch of copper coins tied with a red rope.
Zhuge Jia didn't frown. He also noticed that the Taoist's wrists and ankles were tied with red ropes. There were copper coins on the red ropes, extending towards the darkness in the side hall.
