Chapter 655 Who is the man playing the bone flute?
Chapter 655 Who is the man playing the bone flute?
For a long time, Bai Kui lowered his head, leaning down in front of Wei Zi just like in the ancient scene, and then prostrated in front of her.
"Owner."
Wei Zi was stunned.
She had already guessed a little bit, and Bai Kui's words confirmed her guess.
"The memory that just appeared really existed, didn't it?"
She knelt down and talked to it in Bai Kui's language.
"But when the altar is opened, yesterday will reappear." Bai Kui's voice was old and cold.
"Is that man who plays the bone flute my ancestor?" Wei Zi's palms were sweating.
"Yes. The priest is the head of the Bai Kui clan and the ancestor of the master."
Listening to Bai Kui's old voice, Wei Zi's palms became cold.
"Master Priest? Is he the priest of the Son of God, or the priest of the Jiuli tribe?" Since the secret has been revealed, let's simply ask thoroughly.
"The priest is a god, a descendant of witches, and the high priest of Jiuzhou." Bai Kui returned to Wei Zi.
"Did he build this altar? Why was it built?" Wei Zi had many, many questions.
However, Bai Kui did not continue: "If you find the scepter, its owner will be revealed."
"Scepter?" Wei Zi frowned, remembering that when the green-robed priest commanded the beasts to fight, he did have a scepter in his hand.
"Where is the scepter?" she asked.
"I don't know. The scepter has been lost for many years. Without the scepter, the altar cannot be opened." Bai Kui asked Wei Zi: "What is the master looking for?"
Wei Zi briefly explained to Bai Kui why he came here.
Bai Kui nodded: "The method of making flesh from bones does not require opening the altar."
Wei Zichi asked: "Did you use the blood of your seniors?"
Bai Kui sighed: "That is the divine power of my ancestors. After the changes in the sea, the gods retired to seclusion, and the sons of gods were annihilated, my remaining demonic power is less than one-tenth of my ancestors. My blood cannot make flesh from the bones."
"But I can't. The bones of my ancestors can. Master, please wait."
After saying that, Bai Kui stood up, spread his thin wings and flew off the ground, flying towards the bushes.
While Wei Zi looked at Bai Kui, he briefly told Feng Danyuan the conversation he had just had with Bai Kui.
"Let's go and take a look." Feng Danyuan put his arm around Wei Zi's waist and flew towards Bai Kui.
At this time, Bai Kui had dug up the ground, but saw a dense mass of bones below.
"These are all... the bones of our ancestors?" Wei Zi looked surprised when he saw so many bones.
No wonder the vegetation here is much more lush than usual; no wonder, Changsheng said that the essence of the vegetation here is dense, which was originally nourished by Bai Kui's remaining demonic power.
"Yes. The stronger the demonic power of the Bai Kui tribe, the closer the burial place will be to the altar. I, the ancestor of Bai Kui, am still better than Ying Long back in the day." Bai Kui raised his head and looked at the altar with respect.
Wei Zi knew that the most powerful Bai Kui was the four skeletons guarding the four regions of the altar: southeast, northwest and northwest.
For some reason, this scene suddenly appeared in Wei Zi's mind:
Four huge white crotches hovered around the altar in the east, west, north and south. The high priest in green, holding a white jade scepter, slowly walked up to the altar.
Bai Kui lowered his head, indicating his submission.
In the sky, phoenixes and phoenixes led hundreds of birds to come; on the ground, tigers and leopards led hundreds of beasts to worship.
"If you take the bones of my ancestors from here, you can make flesh from the bones."
Bai Kui's voice sounded and Wei Zi came back to his senses.
She leaned over and took a piece: "These are enough."
Bai Kui asked her to take the bones of her ancestors to save people, but she was afraid that she would be breaking the rules of her ancestors, so she couldn't be greedy.
