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Chapter 79 The Weird Hell Forest (4)

I continued to move forward with excitement, to be precise, not going forward all the time. This road was like the places I just walked, but we were very worried about walking, just follow Ye Mingzhu all the way.

After walking for a long distance, we finally reached the end of the road. Two black painted wooden doors closed together and sealed the front tightly.

This scene really surprised me. Although the treasure house in this primitive world cannot use the high-tech white steel doors like modern society, at least it must be an iron or a stone door. Although these two wooden doors also look very thick, if I try my best, I will probably kick it open in just a few kicks.

Is this really the treasure house of the Huatian Sect? The old man and I stood a few meters away and looked at him in confusion, but there was no movement behind the wooden door, and I didn’t know what was behind the door.

I walked forward carefully for a few steps, reached out and pushed the two wooden doors gently. Unexpectedly, the wooden door was pushed open, and a sound of "creaking! creaking!---" sound came from the tunnel. It was obvious that no one had moved the wooden door for a long time, and the door shaft was rusted, so it made such a big noise.

What surprised me the most was that this sound lasted for several seconds. When the sound disappeared, the wooden door sealed in front was already close to the walls on both sides.

I knew very well that I didn't try too hard when I pushed the door just now. It was a bit inappropriate to say that "pushing the door" was, to be precise, it should be "touching the door". Because I didn't expect this door to be pushed open, I was ready to kick it with my feet. Who knew that the door was not only opened, but also opened so big, it felt like an automatic door with electricity.

This was really a bit abnormal, which made me a little at a loss for a moment, but then I realized that I looked up and looked into the door. The scene I saw surprised me even more. There was a small room in the door, with an area of ​​about ten square meters. In front of the wall facing the wooden door, there was an altar and an incense burner. There were three incense sticks inside the incense burner. There was also a statue behind the altar, which seemed to be a temple.

After walking in the tunnel for so long, I saw so many valuable night pearls along the way, but in the end I came to a temple, which really made me feel a little amused.

But then I discovered the abnormality in this temple. The three incense sticks inserted into the incense burner, which were not yellow but black in the ordinary temple. The strangest thing is that these three incense sticks were actually lit, and the ignition of smoke was actually black. Three black smoke columns rose straight, and then turned out to a right angle and floated towards the statue. It looked like three thin iron sticks as thick as a thumb stretched out from the incense, and then folded and pointed to the top of the statue's head.

What made me even more incredible was that after the black smoke reached the top of the statue's head, it first gathered together, and then began to spread downwards, like a piece of black gauze, covering the statue from head to toe in the smoke, making me unable to see the appearance of the statue clearly.

I remember that the incense in the temple was yellow, and this was the first time I saw the black incense, and there were such strange smoke columns. It really surprised me, but the most surprising thing was who lit these three incenses.

I didn't find any signs of anyone along the way. Could it be the local dogs on the ground? Do local dogs burn incense and worship gods? This really made me feel a little unbelievable, so I had to turn my head to ask the old man, but after looking at the old man, I gave up this idea, because at this moment he was also looking at the door with a confused look on his face. Without asking, he knew that he was also confused about the scene in front of him.

I looked into the door carefully a few more times and didn't find any other strange things, because except for the things I just saw, the rest of the place was empty.

Although the place in front of me looks a bit strange, since I have come here, it is impossible to just stand at the door and leave, but I feel a strong sense of uneasiness in my heart, and I feel that I should leave as soon as possible.

I turned my head to look at the old man and found that he was also looking at the door with a serious look on his face. Obviously, he felt the same as me. "What should I do?" I asked habitually. The old man hesitated for a while and before he could answer, the scene in the door suddenly changed. The black smoke surrounding the statue actually melted into the statue quickly, which was faster than the sponge's water absorption speed.

In the blink of an eye, the statue became refreshing. Now I finally saw the whole picture clearly. It turned out to be a human body, a native dog's head, and the shape was extremely realistic. Even the wrinkles and pores on the face could be seen, and the eyeballs could be seen in the sockets, which felt like they were alive.

Is this the god of the local dog? A big question mark suddenly appeared in my mind. Now I have a little understanding of why I have encountered so many local dogs here. Maybe I have entered the doghouse.

"Since you're here, come in, don't hesitate anymore. Do you think you can leave?" A voice came from the door, very clear and calm, and the tone was in supreme majesty, which scared the old man and I.

Although I was sure that the statue was talking in an instant, because I saw the dog's mouth opening and closing slightly and my eyes were moving, I still couldn't believe it. No matter how I looked at it, it was all a statue, but I didn't expect it to be alive.

"No one has been here for a long time. I can't remember when the last time I ate living flesh. Those people have a lot of energy in their bodies, and the meat tastes really delicious." Speaking of this, the statue actually stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looking unsatisfied, and then added a little disappointed, "It's a pity that there is too little energy in your bodies, and the meat shouldn't taste too good."

"Be careful," the old man whispered behind him, "This guy should be a monster too. The three black incenses should be demonic energy. It should be practicing in this way. According to legend, monsters that have been cultivated into human form are very powerful. Although it has only cultivated half of its body now, it is already a top-notch existence for the current world."

I believe what the old man said is true. After all, in terms of insight and vision, the old man can get away with me a few streets. Since he can't beat him, the best way at the moment should be to stabilize the other party first and then find a chance to escape. However, this dog actually treated me as a roast chicken, which really made me unable to bear it. So he asked loudly, "You are a human, who is a monster that is not a dog?"

These words suddenly angered the statue, and it roared viciously, "You are looking for death!" At this time, I was completely afraid of death. As for death, I was even less afraid. At worst, I could go around the underworld with the old man, and then let Bai Wuchang send us back again, so I replied indifferently, "You are looking for death, your whole family is looking for death."

My words made the statue so angry, but when it was extremely angry, its tone calmed down, "Okay! Have courage! I like courageous people, so after killing you, I will refine your soul into a ghost slave, so that you will stay by my side forever."

I don't know what the "ghost slave" mentioned in the statue is, but since the word "slave" is included in the name, I don't think it is a good thing. It should be a slave who brought tea and water to this dog. This move is really cruel. The most important thing is that it hits my key point. If the soul cannot leave here, my wishful thinking will be lost.

So he replied coldly, "Aren't you afraid that after I become a ghost slave, will you pull your dog's head off your neck when you are not paying attention?" "Young man! I really admire your courage." The statue looked at me coldly, "Since that's the case, I'll let you lose your soul and disappear forever."

"You are really good at bragging," I replied casually, and at the same time, I was ready to turn around and escape. From the time we saw the statue, we have not moved other parts of the statue except our eyes and mouth. I am a little doubtful that the dog's body has become stiff, and only these two places can move.

But before I could turn around, the door opened sounded behind the statue. With a slight footsteps, a man in black turned out from behind the statue with more than a dozen local dogs.

When I saw the man in black, I was stunned for a moment. This man had beautiful eyebrows, long hair and waist, and an Adam's apple that was raised on his neck. I recognized at first glance that this was the person Qian Chuanzi and I met in the Soul-Devouring Forest when they first came to this world.

Although I only met in a hurry, and although so many years have passed, this look is really special, and even the clothes on my body are the same, the two arms of this person are growing intact on my body, which makes me a little doubtful if I have recognized the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, the man in black was slightly stunned when he saw me. He waved his hand to stop the local dogs who were about to pounce on him, then squinted his eyes and stared at the fiery sun knife in my hand for a few times, then moved his eyes to my head. After a dozen seconds, a look of disappointment gradually appeared on his face. Then he glanced at the old man who was standing behind me, and suddenly asked me, "Where is your companion? Why didn't he come?"

I knew he was asking Qian Chuanzi, and at the same time I understood that the reason he was staring at me just now should be looking for the white ball or knife on me, but in the end I couldn't find it, so I looked disappointed.

I don't know how he saw that the ball was not on me, so he casually said, "I don't know where he is now, because we are separated. If you want to find the white ball and that knife, then you don't have to look for him anymore. These two things are not on him."

(End of this chapter)
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