But it seemed to be just a good deed to kill a long time. At that time, the demon clan thought they had obtained a powerful weapon to annex foreign countries, but in the end nothing was done.
He left the strange thing to his wife as if it were just a pug she had adopted to make her smile during the long days.
After she fell into a deep sleep, in fact, that is, died, it became her guardian beast, sleeping deep underground to prevent anyone from...
Uh, violating her tomb.[
The supervisor suspected that someone really did this thankless job. But the monster was left underground, doing a boring and wasteful job.
This is probably a way for clouds to express their love, as the creatures in the demon world say.
But that's not all.
At this point, Ling Xiaotu, who was walking in front, knew very well that no one woke it up because no one had such ability at all.
That thing died a long time ago, maybe it's dead. Da Yin's blood eroded most of its body. To wake it up requires the call of the same blood, and when that blood disappears, it also
Then they fell asleep forever together, like sacrifices in a burial.
Ling Xiaotu was bleeding the same way. Although that power had never been brought into full play, she didn't know how to use it. After being sealed, even she forgot about her maternal lineage.
But she knew she could be its next owner, and she felt the connection.
That feeling of being a tomb-guarding beast does exist. It is innate and no amount of education or experience can take it away.
The supervisor walked in the darkness for a while, and then he saw a soft light appearing in the void, which was the ever-burning lamp in front of the tomb.
It hung in front of the tomb, in total darkness.
It exudes a faint blue light and stays on like this for many, many years.
Getting closer, she saw that the lamp was placed on a three-foot-high platform. The platform was not carved out of roaring monsters or the like, as has always been the custom in the demon world. The sculpture that made up the platform was a flower.
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After living in the human world for a while, the supervisor felt that this flower was somewhat like a lotus, but smaller. The largest flower was where the lamp was lit.