055, Altar
The sudden snowstorm stopped the two Yangliu from escaping, and they found a secluded place. The cat lit a fire in the cave to keep warm.
"I didn't expect you to be involved in this G-level weirdness."
Wang Xijue brushed off the grass clippings stuck to his hair, feeling very depressed, "It's such a hell to enter this damn spiritual space! Not only did I suffer from hunger and cold, but I was also chased and imprisoned like an animal. When have I ever been in such a miserable state?
experience!”
"Well, are you hungry?"
Wang Xijue touched the thin clothes, closed them tightly, covered his stomach and said, "A little."
Yang Liu took out a ball of something wrapped in oil paper from the satchel on his waist, leaned in and smelled it, showing an expression of enjoyment.
"What's in this?"
Wang Xijue licked his lips, a desire welling up spontaneously.
Put the oil paper bag aside.
Yang Liu took off a wolfskin coat from himself and put it on Wang Xijue's shoulders.
"Before dinner starts, you put on your coat first, otherwise you will be cold to death before you go out. Who should I ask to get paid?"
"You weren't so venomous before..."
Yangliu pursed her lips, "A man's 18th transformation."
"whispering sound!"
Wang Xijue felt the temperature coming from the wolf fur coat, "What about you? You gave me your clothes, aren't you cold?"
"Didn't you see that I have another one on me? This is called double protection!"
Wang Xijue grumbled and grabbed the oil paper bag in his hand.
Then lift it off.
A tantalizing aroma of meat suddenly filled the entire cave.
Two roasted wolf legs, one large and one small, are spread on the oil paper.
Wang Xijue almost drooled.
She had been hungry all day and night, and had so much physical exertion that her chest was pressed against her back.
I can't bear the temptation there.
She took a smaller one and looked at Yangliu, waiting for his approval before taking a bite.
"Eat, don't be polite."
Wang Xijue was so happy that he didn't care about the etiquette from elementary school to high school. He showed his big white teeth and took a bite without caring about the appearance.
She ate very deliciously, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.
"I baked this before. Before I could eat it, the crazy woman ran out. No, I finally sent her away after a lot of effort. Well, is this fruit of hard work delicious? How does it taste?"
When he mentioned this, Wang Xijue got excited and said with a little honesty: "Actually, I'm confused. Hasn't that woman always been very smart? Why did she suddenly obey your words?"
"Because my handsomeness infected her, she put down the butcher's knife and embraced peace..."
"Nonsense!"
Yang Liu gnawed off a piece of boss wolf meat and chewed it comfortably, "I have a second weirdness. If I can escape smoothly, you can probably see me becoming the leader of the ace team in Hedong City."
"This... I will inquire about it after I go out..."
"I am the only one in my team now. Are you willing to join my team?"
This sends out the invitation.
Wang Xijue was a little confused.
"I'll think about it first and will give you an answer soon."
Yang Liu took a sip of water and said, "We don't have much time left. One day and one night have passed. According to the deadline given by the secret master, we must find a way to leave and leave this ghost place within two days."
"But there are only 12 hours in a day and night here... doesn't it count as half a day?"
"We need to prepare for the worst, don't we? What if the flow rate of the spiritual space is different from that of the real world?"
Wang Xijue took a few bites of meat and replied after a long while: "I asked about it when I entered the spirit world. The place where the world communicates with heaven and earth mentioned in the secret master's record can only be..."
"That's where it is?"
"It's the altar of the natives!"
Yang Liu thought for a while, "That's quite consistent. It communicates with heaven and earth... maybe it means that the spiritual space is the closest to the real world. It is the weakest there. You may be able to leave by some means."
"Everything will only be known later."
"Hopefully it will be as we thought..."
"Eat first and then talk."
Yang Liu scratched his head, "Let's set off when we're full."
"Can!"
"Do you know the way?"
"I don't know why I can't ask anyone?"
Yang Liu was speechless, "Aren't you afraid that your whereabouts will be exposed?"
"Otherwise, there's no guarantee that we won't be discovered..."
"Leave it to fate, rat tail juice."
After questioning, Yang Liu and Wang Xijue found the nearest altar within a hundred miles around an hour later.
It was the most impressive building they had seen along the way.
There is no snow on the altar, but there is snow outside the altar.
The paths on both sides are clearly defined.
Under the darkness of night, only a dozen paths, large or small, were visible, connected to each other, spreading out like blood vessels in the human body, and going deep into the darkness deep inside the altar.
On both sides of the road are either ordinary altars or tall and wide halls.
Mixed in among these buildings are mostly flowers, plants and trees, including green bamboos, winter plums, and bright peonies and peonies. They are grouped together and look at each other from a distance. They are integrated with the surrounding palaces, and each has its own flavor.
Above the altar, all the buildings are made of a strange red stone, including the steps and railings.
The bottom is suspended in the air, and thirteen huge three-foot-high stone pillars made of white jade support the entire altar.
There are twelve white jade stone pillars on the edge of the altar, each one as thick as two people embracing each other.
The thickest white jade stone pillar in the middle of the altar looks like it would take at least five or six people to hug it.
In the center of the altar, there stands a tall and majestic hall, in the shape of a pagoda. There are three floors. Each higher floor is about half smaller than the next floor, but each floor looks almost incredible ten feet.
of high.
From a distance, this altar is simply a huge burning red flame, piercing the sky.
Willow stood under this altar, almost as small as an ant.
Yang Liu took a deep breath. The building in front of him was really amazing. The words "superb workmanship" were well deserved if placed here.
He didn't know how many altars like this existed in the spiritual world.
But it is estimated that the level of attention is second to none.
The altar was heavily guarded.
So Yangliu and the others had to cross them if they wanted to enter.
There were two to three hundred people standing on it.
If you go up rashly.
This is no less than throwing yourself into a trap...
He had to think of a way, such as using the soul-eating power again to control a leader.
But what if you need to use Soul Eater after entering?
He cannot stop eating because of choking.
"Do you have any way for us to smoothly enter the pagoda hall on the altar?"
Wang Xijue touched his smooth chin, "How about I activate the strange power of the sledgehammer and knock them out of their minds with one blow?"
"You are just forcing your way in..."
"Otherwise? Do you have a better way?"
Yang Liu took a deep breath and said, "Let's hide first. When a patrolling soldier passes by, we'll knock him out and take off his clothes, so we can sneak in."
Chapter completed!