Most humans on Wuxie Continent believe in Pangu. It is believed that Pangu was the great god who created the world and gave life to all creatures on the continent. Therefore, in some churches, there are statues of Pangu.
Therefore, Yang Yao and others believe that even if there is a statue, except for some kings of the Dolphin Kingdom, it should be a statue of Pangu. And in this hidden cave, there is a snake-shaped statue.
Is this another kind of worship? Or is it just a meaningless statue.
If it is meaningless, what is the motive and who came to carve it?
As soon as Zhang Yue'e put her hand on the statue, she immediately felt a cold and numb feeling along her palm and up her arm, heading straight for her spiritual power sea.
She was startled and immediately retracted her hand, with a look of surprise on her face.
This scene was seen by Zhang Zhimeng and immediately attracted his attention.
"What's wrong with Sister Yue'e? Is there anything wrong with this statue?" Zhang Zhimeng asked.
"My hand is paralyzed. There is something weird about this statue." Zhang Yue'e said, then quickly touched the statue again with her fingers, and she could still feel a numb feeling.
Zhang Zhimeng also reached out and touched it, and felt the same.
Yang Yao walked up to the statue and asked, "What? What's weird about this statue?"
Zhang Yue'e said: "The material of the statue is so weird. When I touched it, I felt a numb feeling, trying to control my sea of spiritual power."
Yang Yao frowned slightly and tried to touch it. The moment he touched the statue, a numb and cold feeling instantly passed into his palm and headed towards his spiritual power sea.
If he hadn't taken his hand away quickly, the paralyzing power would have reached his spiritual power sea.
Although he didn't have a spiritual power sea yet, he couldn't predict the consequences of this paralysis reaching the spiritual power sea, but he didn't dare to try it rashly.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Yao decided to take the risk and give him a try. He expected that a dead statue would not pose much of a threat to him, but to be on the safe side, Yang Yao said, "I'll touch it again. If there's anything wrong with me, you guys will kick it away." I."
Zhang Yue'e said: "Okay, be careful."
"Yes." Yang Yao looked solemn, nodded, and touched the statue again. This time he did not take his hand away, but let the numb feeling pass along his arm to the position of the spiritual power sea in his dantian.
As soon as the paralysis reached the spiritual power sea, it immediately spread to the limbs along all the meridians.
Yang Yao's whole body trembled, and his face turned pale. He felt that his whole body became paralyzed at this moment, but it was not uncontrollable. This paralysis was very strong at the beginning, and after a while, it weakened slightly.
Even so, his face was still very pale.
When Yang Yao planned to continue exploring.
Hou Yifei kicked Yang Yao and kicked him away.
With a "boom", Yang Yao flew several meters and hit the wall next to it.
Hou Yifei looked nervous and said, "Brother Yao, are you okay? I didn't kick you late. You look so pale."
Yang Yao got up, patted his clothes twice, and said, "Damn, you are so fast. I was just about to study this feeling, and you kicked me away."
Hou Yifei said: "Ah! Brother Yao, your face is pale. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I kicked you. It turns out you are fine."
Yang Yao walked to the statue and said: "The numbness was very strong at first, but then it seemed to get weaker. There seems to be a power in my body that can consume this numbness."
"What kind of power?" Zhang Zhimeng approached the statue and wanted to try it, and said, "I will try it too."
As he spoke, he put his hand on the statue.
"Brush" Zhang Zhimeng's face instantly turned pale and he began to tremble. After a while, his lips turned black, he was foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was shaking.
Yang Yao expected that this must be a dangerous situation and hurriedly kicked him up. At the same moment, Hou Yifei and Zhang Yue'e both kicked their feet.
"Bang bang bang" three feet kicked Zhang Zhimeng almost at the same time.
Zhang Zhimeng flew out immediately, hit the surrounding walls with a clang, and passed out.
Yang Yao and the others hurriedly stepped forward and checked, and found that the other party was just unconscious and his life was not serious.
After a while, Zhang Zhimeng's complexion gradually improved and he opened his eyes.
Yang Yao asked: "How did you feel just now?"
Zhang Zhimeng was in a daze. After waiting for a moment, he said, "I'm not dead? Where am I?"
Yang Yaodao: "You are not dead. We are in the cave. How did you feel when you touched the statue just now?"
Zhang Zhimeng's eyes moved slightly. When he saw the statue next to him, he finally thought of something. He stared at the statue for a while and said, "When I touched it just now, I felt that my soul was paralyzed, and I felt like I was going to die." Feeling. This statue can’t be touched, it’s so evil.”
Hou Yifei frowned: "Is it such an exaggeration? Why is it okay when Brother Yao touches it? Let me touch it and see." After speaking, he came to the statue, stretched out his hand and pressed it.
Out of caution, he only pressed three fingers up.
When his fingers touched the statue, Hou Yifei's whole body trembled, his face quickly turned livid, and his lips trembled and turned black.
Yang Yao hurriedly kicked Hou Yifei away and said, "We can't try again."
Hou Yifei's touch was short. Although he was kicked out, he was not unconscious, but was slightly depressed. He reluctantly stood up, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Brother Yao, why did you feel nothing when you touched me just now?"
Yang Yao said: "How do I know?" After saying that, Yang Yao came to the statue again, took a look at the statue, and touched a finger on the statue.
A numb feeling quickly rushed towards his spiritual power sea, quickly occupied the position of his spiritual power sea, and spread throughout his body along his meridians.
Yang Yao's whole body quickly became paralyzed. After a moment, the numbness gradually weakened and disappeared from his meridians.
At the same time, he felt numb and itchy all over his body, warm and somewhat comfortable.
His skin also gradually became rosy.
This change was so weird that Zhang Yue'e and others were dumbfounded, but they expected that it would not harm Yang Yao, so they did not stop it.
Yang Yao waited for a moment and felt that the power coming from the statue seemed to be useful to him, but at a slightly slower speed. Then he pressed all his palms up.
After a moment, he simply put both hands on it and held the statue in his arms.
A strange energy poured into Yang Yao's body from the statue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and lasted for several minutes before stopping.
After the transmission stopped, Yang Yao was still not finished. He looked at the statue and licked his lips.
The energy that was introduced into his body just now was a numb feeling at first, but soon transformed into a numb feeling, disappeared into his body, and had a great nourishing effect on his meridians.
Yang Yao's eyes flickered, wondering whether this energy was contained in the material of the statue, or whether there was some special formation hidden in the statue.
