The entire Tianhuo Dong was in full swing, but the top of the mountain was very calm.
Here is the altar of the Miao people, a square paved with black stone slabs. There is an altar on the square, and around the altar stand twelve tall and strange statues of gods, which are the twelve shaman ancestors of the Jiuli ethnic group in the past.
To the west, there is an altar temple made of black stone, which enshrines Chiyou, the ancestor of the Miao people. Outside the temple are two stone statues of door gods.
A headless figure holding two crotches, with eyes that turn into milk and a navel that turns into a mouth, is none other than Xingtian, the first general under the Demon God Chiyou and the human god of war.
A dog-god holding a scepter, with the body of a dog and the head of a dog, is worshiped by the Miao people in southern Xinjiang.
Now the entire Tianhuo Dong is the safest and most harmonious place.
However, there is still darkness behind the harmony.
The four little girls were working hard to move a statue of the witch ancestor and stuff it into the Qiankun storage ring.
A girl with flaxen blue eyes said: "What kind of ghost statue is this? It doesn't look tall or big, but why is it so heavy? It must weigh tens of thousands of kilograms!"
A girl in green said: "It's more than tens of thousands of kilograms! The four of us are pretty good in cultivation. If it was only tens of thousands of kilograms, we would have stuffed it into the storage ring. This thing weighs at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms!"
A masked girl said: "There are four, there are obviously three. The lame man is sitting on the golden bowl. Apart from shouting slogans, he can't do anything to help!"
The beautiful girl sitting on the golden bowl said: "I declare once again, I am not a cripple! I just can't walk completely with my legs now, and I will be able to walk on the ground in a few years!"
These four girls who made war fortune turned out to be Qilisi, Qingying, Axiang and Yaoguang that all the good and evil factions were looking for.
Just half an hour ago, Leng Zongsheng was still saying that the four girls could not be on the mortal battlefield of Tianhuo Dong. Who would have thought that they were actually there, and they seemed to be stealing things.
Qilisi used all her strength to suck the milk, and then sat down on the ground like a deflated rubber ball. She took out a pack of dried meat from her arms and stuffed it into her mouth, saying: "I won't move it anymore, this statue is too big."
It’s serious! I said Axiang, didn’t we agree to make a living by robbing in the future? Why are we becoming thieves now? These monster statues are not made of iron.
, they are all carved from stone, so if you steal them you won’t be able to sell them at a high price.”
Ah Xiang was also panting from exhaustion and said: "What kind of monster statue? This is the statue of the twelve witch ancestors of the Jiuli tribe back then. Do you know why they are so heavy? It's because each statue contains the secrets of the twelve witch ancestors.
Witchcraft and spirit.”
Qilisi said: "It's okay to contain it, but it can't be eaten. Why are we stealing them?" Axiang said: "Didn't you see how fierce the fight was at the foot of the mountain? The heavenly army has already spread its wings and is unable to escape. It has no way to go.
Under such circumstances, they may be crazy enough to destroy these statues. According to past experience, the heavens will not see good things in the world.
Things, the Chinese Jiuding were robbed by them, and many ancient artifacts were also robbed by them. If they can't take it away, they will definitely destroy it. We can't let the statues of the Twelve Witch Ancestors be destroyed, we must protect them."
Qilisi and the other three looked at each other in shock, and then they all fell to the ground with their arms stretched out.
Qingying waved his hand and said: "I thought he was dragging it out to sell it for money. It's not easy to protect it. The four of us are here to guard it and see who dares to smash these broken rocks."
Axiang corrected: "This is not a broken stone, it is the statue of the Twelve Witch Ancestors! Don't lie down, let's work together, we will definitely be able to stuff the statue into the storage ring!"
Yao Guang said: "Forget it, we have been struggling for two hours and haven't even put in the smallest statue. Let's give up."
Ah Xiang said: "The three of us have been struggling for two hours, and you were just shouting slogans from the side."
Qilisi said: "That's right, Yaoguang, your legs really can't reach the ground? I deeply doubt this! Are you looking for an excuse to be lazy and not work?"
Yao Guang said: "Am I the kind of person who likes eating and is lazy?"
Qilisi said: "Yes! You ate three packs of my dried meat three months ago and said you borrowed it, but you haven't returned it to me yet!"
A few girls suddenly started to quarrel, and they were talking to each other in a messy manner. After Miss Axiang, who claimed to be the eldest sister, gave her some words of persuasion, the girls turned against her again.
Axiang is a little mute and can only speak through rumors. No match for these three sharp-tongued little girls was immediately rendered speechless.
If the quarrel doesn't stop, there will be a fight, and it will be a melee.
The first one to take action was Qilisi.
She used to hang out in the wild temple of the Demon Sect, and she often saw the seniors of the Holy Sect in the temple rolling up their sleeves and fighting with each other. Sister Tianwen and Wu Lei said that this was politics.
She learned about the internal politics of the Demon Cult.
Rolling up his sleeves, he got into a fight with Axiang. Qingying tried to break up the fight, but he didn't know whether he was kicked in the butt by Axiang or Qilisi.
So Qingying also rolled up his sleeves and joined the battle group.
Yao Guang, who has inconvenient legs and feet, became the supreme referee in this political battle.
Hundreds of thousands or millions of people were fighting below, and three girls were fighting above.
As he was beating, a piece of floral cloth floated up.
Then, the three people fighting suddenly stopped and stepped aside.
Axiang stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, then looked at Qilisi.
The piece of floral cloth she used to cover her face was now in Qilisi's hand.
Stunned, everyone was stunned.
The six eyes of Yao Guang, Qili Si and Qing Ying were all staring at A Xiang's face. Their eyes seemed to be filled with shock and horror.
They had never seen such a terrifying face. The entire face was distorted and deformed due to the fire, and there were pitted and horrific scars. Just one look at it made people feel like their scalp was exploding and their legs were weak.
"ah!"
Qilisi suddenly screamed, as if avoiding the plague, she quickly discarded the flower cloth in her hand and backed away.
This scream broke the eerie calm on the altar.
Although the three girls knew that Axiang's face had been disfigured, they kept their faces covered all day long and did not show their faces.
In their minds, it was probably a disfigurement like a few scars on their face.
This was the first time I saw Axiang's true face. This was beyond disfigurement. It was simply the most terrifying thing in the world.
Axiang's cold eyes were full of sadness and sadness. She said nothing, picked up the flower cloth dropped by Qilisi, and covered her cheeks again.
She slowly transmitted the message: "Haven't you always wanted to see my face? Now that you have seen it, are you satisfied?"
The three of them did not speak.
Axiang turned and left.
Qingying said: "Axiang, where are you going?"
Axiang said: "My face will scare you into nightmares. The three of you and I are not the same people."
"Wait a minute..." This was what Qilisi called out. She said, "Yes... I'm sorry. In fact, your face is not scary at all. I was just a little surprised, yes, surprised."