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Chapter 71 The Statue

The so-called population is actually an extremely eye-catching wooden shed.

This wooden shed is very interesting and is very thoughtful when it is built. There is also thatch on the shed to shelter away from the rain.

The bottom is supported by wood. The wood looks very smooth, and it is probably not easy to climb up by this. The shed is two feet high from the ground, and there is not even a ladder. I don’t know how to get up.

Long Mo was a little curious. He had seen this structure. Generally speaking, it was cultivated in places with a lot of water to prevent floods and beasts.

But it is still dry, and Long Mo didn't see a few wild beasts all the way out of the wild mountains and ridges. So there should be even less wild beasts in the places where there are people. So how could this shed be built like this?

Long Mo was a little curious and intuition told Long Mo that there was no one in the shed. Long Mo spread the [momentum] and found that no one could be sensed within a mile.

So Long Mo got out of the forest and judged the trap through his eyesight and mental warning. This might have been created by hunters in the mountains. Maybe there were some evil tricks, so he would be careful.

As a result, there were no traps all the way, which surprised Long Mo.

Long Mo came to the wooden shed and saw the simple ladder placed beside him. So Long Mo took the ladder and set it up and followed the ladder to an open space in front of the wooden shed.

The door of the wooden shed was covered with a false cover. Long Mo leaned against the wall to protect himself. He stretched out his hand and pushed open the false cover of the wooden door. He saw that nothing was wrong and walked out.

After slowly entering it, Long Mo looked at the decoration in the room and realized that he was thinking awkward.

The inside of the shed is not big, it is about forty square meters, and it is divided into three single rooms. In the middle is a strange statue, which is majestic and is covered with a red painted robe like a fire cloud.

The statue has a cloud-like ribbon. The left hand is separated and the left hand is twisted, and the right hand is holding a sword hilt hanging from its waist.

In fact, this image is normal, not weird. What really makes Long Mo feel strange is that the sword of the statue is actually a real sword, and these eyes seem to be written by a master, and it looks extremely magical. At this time, the statue is condescending and looking straight at him.

Long Mo ignored it and turned to look at the other two single rooms. The two single rooms were different. On the left was a graceful statue of a woman who was completely uncovered. The statue was sideways, supporting her head with one hand and putting the other hand on her hips with the other hand. Her legs were together, but she could still see a gap. It seemed that the lower body was made up of two separate legs, not carved. The palms placed between her thighs were not honest and waved to the outside.

The statue is full of curves and has a proud figure. With the huge blue and white lotus platform under it, it is tempting, giving people a feeling of bloodiness.

The next room is a small table, with two stools placed around the small table, one inside and one outside.

This shed was obviously not a place left for hunters to facilitate hunting. It was a temple used to worship these two statues.

"It's getting late at this time and there are no one around. Why not just take a break here and wait until tomorrow to get on the road!" Long Mo looked at the statue of the woman, his eyes full of desire and impulse.

Long Mo took two steps, then suddenly paused, glanced at the green and white lotus platform of the woman's statue, and sighed: "Why are there so many grays? I'm afraid no one has loved her for a long time. Don't worry, I'll clean it up first before I have a good chat with the girl."

So Long Mo turned around and headed out the door in a hurry. He jumped straight down as soon as he left the door. Before he landed, he turned around and punched towards the small wooden shed with a faint wave. It was not yet at noon, so let's rest!

The wooden shed suddenly exploded, and a sharp and harsh sound came from inside, just like the sound of a night owl.

"Haha, I'm so brave, I dare to confuse me!" Long Mo said with a sinister aura on his face.

As soon as he entered the wooden shed, he saw the red painted statue staring at him and found something was wrong, but the red painted statue was obviously more direct and full of malicious intentions towards him.

The statue of the woman next to him is much better, at least he chooses to tempt himself with illusion.

It would be okay if it was dealing with others, but Long Mo's mental power had already begun, and he had created the true body of martial arts to nourish the body's qi and blood, and had also comprehended hundreds of sword intents. How could a mere illusion that stimulates people's desires make Long Mo capsize?

Long Mo was actually a little surprised. His [power] was released and he did not notice the strangeness of these two statues. Of course, the corresponding two statues could not find Long Mo's extremely low spiritual power.

Long Mo pretended that he had been caught in an illusion and found an excuse to leave. He didn't know what these two things were. Although he was not afraid, he still planned to leave with the idea of ​​being careful.

As a result, the other party was ignorant of his knowledge and wanted to follow him. Long Mo said that he was no wonder. It happened that his own skills had not made progress recently, so he asked these two things to try his ideas and see if they could inspire him!

The wooden shed exploded, showing the inside of the room. The red painted statue shook his left hand, and the cloud-like ribbon behind it moved. Then the statue actually stepped out of the platform and walked down from the platform.

While walking, his right hand raised the long sword from his waist. The sword was as wide as a palm and about four feet long. The sword body was covered with a hint of dark red and mottled, as if it was stained with blood all year round.

A slender jade leg was revealed next to it, and then another one was followed by the woman lying on the side, and the hand of the woman who was lying on her head turned over and supported her on the lotus platform with a little force. She actually sat on the lotus platform, then raised her feet and walked out.

The woman lying on her side had a gentle gait and graceful figure. She unabashedly heard all kinds of illusions that made her face blush and her heart beat towards Long Mo.

Long Mo looked at the two statues. The red lacquer sword-holding statue had a fierce face, his eyebrows were like ink, and the stone carved Lianshan had thick lips. His eyes were as clever as a living person, but his eyes were too white, which looked a bit scary.

The woman lying on the side next to her was also a stone sculpture, with a rich and round face painted with white paint, a narrow and long red phoenix eyes slightly outlined, and a little crimson colored in the middle of her cherry lips, because she was not as carved as her legs, but she could not be separated.

Long Mo's ears kept ringing in his ears of a woman's barefoot stepping on the dry leaves, as well as the woman's breathing and laughter, making people blush and heartbeat. While the sound of this illusion sounded in his ears, it suddenly reminded people of his pink lips that were eager to speak, his warm and graceful limbs, his smooth skin, and all kinds of indescribable scenes.

Unfortunately, Long Mo's mental power was completely unaffected by illusions. You could see the two statues moving stiffly, and the woman lying on her side made an unpleasant sound as night owls.

"I know that the illusion doesn't work, but I've been using it all the time. It seems that this thing is not very smart!" Long Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

The waves surging around, and Long Mo used the weak water realm without hesitation. The waves were covered with ten feet in a radius. Since breaking through the second level of martial arts and using qi and blood to consolidate the true body of martial arts, Long Mo's abilities have been significantly improved. The range of the weak water realm has long been more than ten feet, but it is not necessary that ten feet are enough for the battlefield.
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