"Chewed something from the tomb of the Khitan Goddess?"
"What could be in this damn place?"
"If there is one, it can only be a corpse that has been there for thousands of years..."
The people from the Rebirth Sect, as well as Zhu Wuneng and others, felt sick just thinking about it.
It is unlikely that it belongs to the Khitan goddess. It is most likely that it belongs to those who were buried in sacrifice in those days.
That's scary too.
Originally, it was okay to eat living people, but now they even eat mummies. The taste is too strong.
No wonder that when I finally see a living person, I don't take care to be careful and pounce on him to gnaw on him.
Even they would eat it.
"Kill it!"
"All living beings suffer, send them to rebirth."
"Mercy~"
The reincarnated goddess clasped her hands together and gave a calm command.
All the people from the Rebirth Sect responded in unison.
"Sha~~shashasha~~"
As if by God's will, in the darkness not far away, the sound of something scraping against the mountain wall was heard.
Everyone looked over and could barely see a black shadow flashing past and rushing into a side road.
It moved so fast that even the searchlights fixed on their heads couldn't catch up with everyone as they quickly turned their heads.
"Chase!"
With a roar, the people from the Reincarnation Sect headed by the old white man rushed out. Only the miscellaneous girl Yunzi and a few of the women were left to guard the reincarnated goddess.
The reincarnated goddess seemed disdainful to pursue this. Under the service of Yunzi and others, she cleaned the ground and placed a futon. She sat on it and read a scripture that Chen Yang and others could not understand.
"Wait for me!"
Hu Tu rushed out excitedly, trying to catch up with the old white man and others to hunt the monster.
Thinking of this kind of all-female clan that first eats people to make a living, then brings the men back to mate, and finally devours the mummified corpses in the tomb of the Khitan Goddess, they are probably monsters that have lived for thousands of years...
Who doesn’t want to see it?
At least Hu Tu wanted to.
He had already thought about it.
But when the old white man and others rushed out, he was pulled by Zhu Wuneng and failed to follow.
This time was no exception. As soon as he yelled, he received a slap on the back of the head.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for death or waiting for afterlife?"
Zhu Wuneng glanced at Hu Tu with divine contempt, and sneered: "Do you really think that your father, who was known as the Southern Zhang and the Northern Hu, and made the name of Captain Mo Jin spread throughout the underground circles, relied on that broken book handed down from his ancestors?
A handful of brute strength?"
"Is this where you rely?"
Zhu Wuneng nodded his fat forehead.
"What?"
Hu Tu said he was confused.
Seeing that Zhu Wuneng was about to take action again, he shrank his neck and muttered: "If you don't want to go, I won't go."
Chen Yang smiled and said, "You'll find out later."
Hu Tu still didn't know why.
But Zhu Wuneng was watching eagerly from the side. He couldn't walk or dared to walk. He could only squat to the side and muttered non-stop.
Ten minutes passed.
The old white man and others came back angrily.
Walking up to the reincarnated goddess, the old white man crossed his chest with his gun-carrying hands, bowed and saluted: "I've lost you."
The reincarnated goddess recited the sutra for another minute, and then the lingering sound slowly stopped.
The old white man kept his hands crossed and bowed throughout the whole process, motionless.