The old temple echoed the sound of arrow silver bell.


    In such a large temple.


    Thousands of bronze stone lamps burning the oil of mackerel sparkled.


    The magnificent relief stone carvings on the four walls are illuminated.


    The thick green vines are covered with relief stone paintings, and the light and shadow of the vines are projected on the four walls, like ghosts dancing with teeth and claws. They are mysterious and gloomy, old and dusty.


    Jiyunai had no interest in pure gold.


    She kept pulling away the roots and vines that covered the relief wall and looked at the extremely primitive relief murals on the ancient rock wall before her eyes.


    The exquisite relief rock paintings have survived thousands of years of wind and rain, but they are quite complete. They depict scenes of shock. Ji Yunai went back to the entrance of the hall and began to look at it.


    The relief frescoes in the stone carvings completely depict the history of the mysterious ancient psychic Ji family, from its origin, to the sea, to the prosperity of the independent country, and to the rich food and spiritual power of the people. No one dares to violate the history of being king.


    In his reliefs, Ji Younai also saw the picture of Ji''s people using powerful psychic magic to call on the wind and rain, and overturn the river and the sea. What''s more, he saw their unity but willing to be isolated from the world, living in a mysterious sea area rarely known by people, and being aloof and indifferent to the outside world.


    However, the content of the relief, in the back of the huge statue of the goddess, suddenly changed.


    It became a scene of bloody demons like purgatory on earth.


    It depicts all kinds of terrible natural disasters, such as floods, landslides, blocking the sun, and volcanic eruptions


    Ji Younai thought that it was a natural disaster that destroyed the Ji family in Ji Ruchen''s mouth.


    But she seems to be wrong.


    Silent, Ji Ruchen did not know when to start, followed Ji Younai. He was so charming and charming that he suddenly had no expression. His illusory and ethereal figure, like a wisp of gloomy ghost, floated behind him.


    "After the founding of the Kingdom, the Ji clan named the kingdom of offering sacrifices to the spirits. The relief murals depicted in the temple are the history of the Kingdom, which is unknown and only exists in the legend."


    Ji Ruchen floats behind Ji You Nai, you Dao, voice, no temperature.


    Ji Younai looks back at Ji Ruchen. She doesn''t know why. She seems to be able to feel the sadness of thousands of years on him. It''s a sadness quite different from that of Jiang Ziwen who lost his beloved. It''s full of resentment, grief and indignation, humiliation, unwillingness and A lot of complex emotions are involved.


    Going on, Ji Younai suddenly noticed a pair of stone murals.


    It was hundreds of masked men in mysterious burqa who tried their best to catch and imprison a man.


    The man was trapped in a coffin full of runes and curses, waiting for the air to disappear and suffocate.


    Then the lid of the coffin was opened again, and someone ripped him open, gouged out his heart and other internal organs, as well as his eyes, sealed his mouth and nose, and disintegrated his soul and organs.


    Soul seal into a piece of jade, organs are sealed in many different sizes of urn.


    What a cruel means, Ji you is startled to see.


    Suddenly, think of what, take a breath, suddenly look back.


    See Ji rushen stupidly on her shoulder, eyes are always staring at the people on the mural.


    "On the relief, the dead man is you, isn''t it?"


    "Smart kids..." Ji rushen''s faint and secluded way, with a sad smile on her lips, she leans up to Ji Younai with a greater range of actions. However, he is just a ghost. He can''t touch Ji Yunai, so he can only act as if he can''t touch him Here, it''s a little bit painful. "


    Ji Ruchen points to his heart and gathers his eyes to hide the emotion in the pupil.


    Jiyou is silent.


    She wanted to refuse.


    However, Ji rushen is just a wisp of immortal soul. Why should she care so much? He seems to be stingy.


    Strange things have come.


    On the frescoes, the Ji people tried to destroy Ji rushen. After killing Ji rushen, the relief sculptures behind them began to be scribbled, which made people confused. Many of them were incomprehensible. In the end, the reliefs disappeared.


    Why is there no relief?


    It''s like, all of a sudden, they had a huge catastrophe that they couldn''t record any more.


    In the very strange silence of the temple.


    Aro''s voice suddenly came from above.


    She actually climbed up a dozen meters high statue of the goddess and stepped on the giant palm of the statue.


    The statue of God is too huge, let aro''s petite body stand in the heart of her hand, as small as a rabbit.


    "Ah Nai! I''ll tell you, curiously, do you look at this half face of the statue of God? Does it look like you? Although she had only half a face left, there was also a tear mole under her God pupil''s eye corner. What a coincidence, and ah! She holds a flute in her hand, which I think is familiar to me. How can it be so similar to the one you used? "Aro stood in the palm of the statue''s hand and looked up. As if he could not see clearly, he jumped up from the statue''s shoulder to the top of the statue''s head.


    "Be careful you fall down! This ancient god is the most fragile. Be careful to collapse and smash you


    Ji Younai looked back and saw the magnificent statue of God. Between the huge hands, he held a long object which looked like a flute. He turned up and jumped into the palm of the statue. In front of him, there was a huge flute made of deep-sea cold jade.


    Ji Younai looked up at the five facial features of the statue.


    She felt that the ancient statues were similar in appearance. This one was made of gold, but it was more delicate and not rough, just like a masterpiece of uncanny workmanship.


    "Are you wrong? Where is this like me? What''s in her hand is not necessarily a flute, but also something like a dog beating stick. I think so. "


    Ji Younai is preparing to jump off the statue, while muttering.


    He thought that since Ji Ruchen was a member of the Ji family, he must know what kind of gods they worshipped in the temple.


    When he jumped down, he asked in a loud voice, "who do you worship from the Ji family?"


    Just when Ji Younai was about to land lightly, Ji Ruchen seemed to smile rather than smile. She condensed Ji Yunai with deep meaning and spewed out four words -


    "God of intrigue."


    "Lola" sound, Ji from is ankle twist, standing unsteadily, inclined to the ground, pupil contraction.


    "What do you say?"


    The next second, her palm on the ground may have touched a mechanism somewhere.


    As the dust laden boulders move and rumble for thousands of years, the statues begin to tremble and the ground begins to shake.


    Behind the statue, a huge invisible stone gate slowly opened.


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