Song Siyuan looked at the statue of the god. This majestic and beautiful figure was just like the ancient god of war, solemn and majestic. Every part of the body was well-proportioned and strong, as if made by nature.
Even if she was wearing a mask, she could still feel the beauty and beauty. When she thought of the statue of Chi You in the Temple of the High Matchmaker in the Soul Cave, she became confused: "We thought Chi You was a powerful and powerful general, but now it seems that he is actually quite handsome and handsome. Feeling like a Confucian general."
Wu Mifeng nodded towards her: "You are right. The Witch King Chi You is indeed a strong and muscular general, but this Witch God only combines part of the Witch King, and the other body comes from the last Shu Emperor Du Lu, he is a Confucian emperor, and his body tends to be slender and weak. The image of the shaman god is just a combination of Chi You's martial prowess and Du Lu's love of people and integrity, and is a completely fictitious image."
"It can be said that the Witch God comes from Chi You and Du Lu, but is higher than them. He is a brand-new god who removes the dross and retains the essence of the two images. The divinity in his body is actually greater than human nature, and he is no longer related to humans. It is like The Emperor Tianhou Tu of the Han gods is actually just the incarnation of heaven and earth.”
Having said this, Yue Guanchao looked at the statue and became curious: "If you say that, why do you still want us to come?"
"Didn't Jiang Qingxiao say that the power of the Witch God is about to be reversed? At least there will be some movement. There is nothing here. Is it possible to achieve a great renaissance just by relying on this statue?"
Yue Guanchao's words were rough and rude, and as he spoke, everyone was looking for a mechanism for the statue to appear. Unfortunately, the bronze statue looked exquisite and complicated, but it was a solid bronze statue with no signs of movement.
"Uncle Wu, do you know the mechanism inside this?"
Regarding the current situation, Wu Mifeng could only shake his head: "I'm just worried about you. I'll follow you to see where the organs in the altar are. I really don't know if they are on the map you got." inside."
Yue Guanchao had no choice but to take out the map and carefully study the details of the altar on the map. The map only showed the general shape of the altar, and the content mentioned in it was really limited. He searched several times but could not find any secrets: "This Jiang Qingxiao, here we are. At this stage, he is still playing tricks on us, isn’t he deliberately tricking us into entering the altar?”
"No, although the altar has not been visited for a thousand years, it still means that it has not changed for a thousand years. The corpse of the Witch God must have been stored here at that time. As long as the corpse can be found, maybe the mechanism within it can be discovered."
After Wu Xuanyu finished speaking, everyone frowned even more deeply. There was still no trace of the corpse of the Witch God.
"Hey, Lao Mo, where do you think the mechanism in the Altar of the Witch God will be?"
Yue Guanchao looked at Old Man Mo. This old man had been following them since they came in. Such a talkative person did not say a word, which aroused his curiosity and quickly pulled him in.
"What does this have to do with me, Lao Mo? I am just a crazy mountain man. I have never been here in my life. I really don't know what mechanism the altar has. You are asking the wrong person."
After Old Man Mo finished speaking, his face was obviously a little guilty, and he deliberately concealed a few words: "If you really can't find it, just go back home. Things in the mirror space cannot be understood in a short while."
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Seeing that everyone's discussion was fruitless, Yue Guanchao continued to come to the statue, took the back of the machete, and kept hitting different parts of the statue. When he hit the bronze sword, the sound became clear and crisp, like a copper bell clanging and an ax clanging mournfully.
"Here it is!"
As soon as Yue Guanchao finished speaking, everyone's eyes became excited and they gathered around the bronze statue. Only Old Man Mo stood there, not moving at all.
Song Siyuan walked to the Bronze Sword and looked at the vulgar man blinking at him. She immediately understood that the mechanism she found was fake and decided to help him add another fire: "Indeed, the Bronze Sword seems to be able to move. Uncle Mo, hurry up." Tie a rope for us and hang up this bronze sword."
"You guys, don't waste your time. How can this bronze sword be a mechanism? It can't even be pulled. This..."
Before he finished speaking, Old Man Mo was silent for a moment. He realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his eyes became even more obvious. He turned around hurriedly and wanted to walk away. Before he could take a few steps, he was immediately blocked by a silver knife across his neck. He had no choice but to He kept walking backwards, holding the blade of the sword with his fingertips.
When he looked back, Xu Xiake had a suspicious look on his face and clenched his silver sword, and the others also looked as if they were looking forward to a good show.
The old man had a lot of experience and was very cunning. He decided to give them a bad person to complain first. He put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Hey, you ungrateful white-eyed wolves, old man, I have never wronged you. Now that you have found the mechanism, you want to kill me." Silence the old man, do your best and accumulate some bad virtues."
"Let me tell you, old man, I am also a man of my word among the mountain people. If I have any problems, you will never come out of the jungle. That catfish only listens to me. If you dare to do anything to me, you will plan to do it for the rest of your life. Just stay here."
"How about it? Put down the sword quickly!"
After hearing these words, Xu Xiake clenched his sword tightly, his eyes became firmer, and he said: "Old Mo, ever since we noticed you, we have fallen into your trap. Along the way, you have answered our questions for us. , point out the maze, find the direction, and guide you on the road, you just have to put the way into Fengqiu directly into your mind."
After saying this, old man Demo rolled his eyes and straightened his back: "What's wrong? Isn't this the result of the deal between you and me? Give me the health-preserving Gu recipe, and I will take you in and out of Fengqiu Wild Forest. This is just a day. It’s a business deal, maybe you still think I’m too proactive in leading the way, what’s wrong with you?”
Xu Xiake smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at the old monster, and asked: "Old Mo, let's not mention these things for now. Just now, brother-in-law only told you about the reversal of the power of the Witch God. You yourself were talking about the mirror space. It shows that you know What is the significance of the reversal of the Witch God's power? What I said just now is that the bronze sword can't be pulled. Let me ask you, if you have never been to the altar, how do you know that the bronze sword can't be pulled."
"Tell me, what is your intention in bringing us here?"
As Xu Xiake talked about it, Old Man Mo's eyes became more and more hollow when he looked at people. By the end, his mouth was trembling back and forth, as if he was afraid of something.
"I...I, old man, I can't help you, but if I don't do what they do, my tribe will be hopeless." m.
After Lao Mo said these words, he knelt down with a plop. He was obviously coerced by others, which meant that his guidance to everyone along the way was just to act according to the instructions of others.
"You mean, someone threatened you and asked you to take us through Fengqiu and into the altar?"
Song Siyuan became nervous and continued to ask for more information.
Some people died, but not completely...
