1257 Chapter 1257 Statue Palace 3
"Mom..." Ye Xiyue frowned and called down. Not to mention the tutu was surprised, even she was shocked.??
"Xiao Xiyue is wrong. This is the statue palace of Yunshuijian. How could your mother's statue be here? Could it be... this statue palace was specially built for her?"
Each person and his pet look at each other, and everyone knows the deep meaning in their eyes.
"The Palace of Gods? Strange, even if the statue of my mother is here, isn't this place a place to worship the ancestors of the wild tribes? Why is the statue of my mother here?"
Ye Xiyue looked at the statue in front of her and was stunned.
Sudden--
Ye Xiyue was stunned, "Cutu, Camel, have you seen it?"
“What did you see?”
"The statue's eyes... are moving."
The tuft leaned into Ye Xiyue's arms in horror. Even though it was a violent beast, in such a quiet atmosphere, when he heard a person say that the eyes of a statue were moving, it instantly felt that the strange index was rising straight.
"Xiao Xiyue, don't talk nonsense. This statue is dead, how can your eyes move?"
"It's not the eyes moving, but the eyes shining."
"Stop talking, stop talking, the more I hear it, the more terrible it becomes." Tutu couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Look, my red hair is standing up all over my body."
Ye Xiyue took a look at it, "I'm telling it true, look."
Tuotuo turned his head and stared at the statue for a long time, but no one saw what Ye Xiyue said.
It blinked, "No, I saw nothing, the statue or the statue, Xiao Xiyue, are you reading it wrong?"
"No, strange, why can't you see it?" Ye Xiyue stroked her chin and looked at the statue carefully.
The more the Tuotu felt the atmosphere was strange, so he simply roared and turned into a large violent beast, so that he could protect Xiao Xiyue.
"Don't transform, do you want to poke a hole in this hall?"
Violent beast: "…"
The slutty fur returned to Ye Xiyue's arms again. The blood-red fur on the hunched hunched with a faint red light. It asked tentatively: "Xiao Xiyue, I'll go to the statue to see it, isn't it a problem?"
Ye Xiyue was amused and crying, "No problem. Although this is a statue of my mother, it is not a living person after all. You go and take a look."
The camel smiled and jumped onto the shoulders of the statue.
The statue is very tall and Ye Xiyue stands beside it, only reaching the knee of the statue.
Ye Xiyue is only 1.6 meters tall, and the statue is three meters long, which can be said to be an expanded version of Feiyan.
The goddess statue stands with her hands down, like a girl standing by the lake and enjoying the scenery.
Looking at this statue, Ye Xiyue for no reason thought that she had met a wood carving master in Mancheng. The feeling of familiarity once again flew into her heart, making people unable to get rid of it.
"Xiao Xiyue." Tuotuo jumped down after watching, "I deliberately looked at the statue's eyes, and there was absolutely no flash."
Ye Xiyue pursed her lips and chuckled, "Maybe I've seen it wrong."
Even if you read it wrong, where are there two chances of reading it wrong? Is this a coincidence?
When Ye Xiyue raised her head and looked carefully, the statue in front of her was normal.
The appearance of Feiyan's statue from the statue palace is indeed an unexpected gain.
Thinking of what Jinran said crazy that day: Sister Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to harm you.
What does that mean?
What is the origin of my mother and the wild tribe?
Chapter completed!