As the stone statue collapsed, the feeling that originally lingered on Yang Haoran's soul also completely disappeared.
Yang Haoran let out a sigh of relief. Although he failed to kill the Yin Sha Ghost King, at least he would not appear in this world again.
Unless someone wants to die and uses some kind of ritual to summon the Yin Evil Ghost King.
Ma Guoxuan was still confused: "Is this enough?"
Yang Haoran nodded and smiled as he picked up the chains that originally bound the evil ghost statue.
The chain is no more than three meters long, it is very thin and does not hold much together.
But the weight is extremely shocking, at least five times that of an iron chain of the same size.
Yang Haoran handed the chain to Ma Guoxuan: "This is something that belonged to the Witch God back then, that is, something from Panlong Village. You take it back and give it to the clan leader, and he will take care of it."
Ma Guoxuan nodded solemnly, looking pious towards the chain, as if he was facing the witch god.
The two people followed the original path out of the cave, only to realize that it was already late at night, so they stayed in the cave to rest until dawn before continuing on the road.
However, when approaching Majia Lake, Yang Haoran asked Ma Guoxuan to return to Panlong Village alone, while he was going to find the Five Ghost Token that was lost with the old patriarch Sun Yaowu.
However, Ma Guoxuan refused to leave and kept scratching his scalp.
"I won't go back if you don't go back. The clan leader wants me to take good care of you. Besides, it's boring to go back to the village. There's no fun at all."
After all, Yang Haoran couldn't defeat the stubborn Ma Guoxuan, so he could only take him on the road with him.
"You have always regarded Majiahu as a forbidden area. What terrible things happened here?"
"They are all legends. No one knows what they are. Anyway, since the beginning of Panlong Village, no one who has entered the depths of Majia Lake has come back alive.
Later, the archaeological team led by Mr. Li did not believe in evil and took people there once.
However, none of the vanguard team left, and the archaeological team left after waiting for half a month.
No one has entered Majia Lake since then."
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "In that case, what is there in Majia Lake? Will the old patriarch search for it regardless of his life?"
"The Temple of the Witch God, it is said that the place where Majia Lake is located was originally part of the Shiwanda Mountain. Later, a flood submerged the Temple of the Witch God, and today's Majia Lake emerged.
Even our Panlong Village is said to have moved out from this place."
Hearing this, Yang Haoran laughed and raised his eyes to look at Ma Guoxuan.
"Then are you afraid? This time I am going to enter Majia Lake. Maybe like the people before me, I will never come back."
Ma Guoxuan sneered: "What is there to be afraid of? In this life, there is not much difference between living for more than ten years and living for decades. At most, it is just a matter of eating more food and cutting more firewood.
I am alone again, and I have no worries, so why should I be afraid? And didn’t you say that I have the blood of the Witch God? Maybe the Witch God will bless me and I can find the Witch God Temple, but then I will have made a great contribution!"
Yang Haoran was slightly surprised: "What does it mean to have made great achievements? The Temple of the Witch God is very important?"
"Yes, the Temple of the Witch God is the root of us Panlong Village people. The rules left by the ancestors of Panlong Village are that unless someone finds the Witch God Spear, the people of Panlong Village are not allowed to leave their hometown for life.
Over the years, except for the two traitors Ma Tingyou and Gao Xinpei, no one from the Panlong Village has ever left."
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "You want to go out?"
Ma Guoxuan looked surprised: "Of course I do. Who wants to stay in the mountains all their lives? From the time I was born until now, I have only seen the same people. 400 Novels
When Mr. Li came here, he told me a lot of stories about the outside world. At that time, I thought, it would be great if I could go out.
Now that you have this opportunity, why not give it a try? You are not afraid of a foreigner, so what should I be afraid of?"
Yang Haoran laughed: "Don't worry, if you have a dream, you will definitely be able to realize it. When the time comes, I will take you out and show you the outside world."
Ma Guoxuan smiled innocently and scratched his scalp.
The two of them continued on the road and finally arrived at the shore of Majia Lake.
Although it is called Majia Lake, it is actually similar to a large reservoir.
A bottomless lake is surrounded by mountains, and the water surface is almost level with the mountain peaks. Judging from the surrounding environment, the rumors about Majia Lake should be correct.
This is simply a barrier lake and does not exist naturally.
Yang Haoran was not in a hurry to enter the lake, but found a mountain peak to overlook the surroundings.
After looking at it, I couldn't help but feel frightened.
According to Feng Shui, the location of Majia Lake is actually the heart of the trapped dragon.
In terms of Feng Shui, this is definitely a dangerous place, and some kind of terrifying existence must be suppressed here.
Moreover, Sanmu is closed and water is used as a prison. The entire Majia Lake is clearly a large cage!
What on earth is it that requires such a massive effort to suppress it?
This barrier lake was not formed because of floods at all, but was created artificially in order to seal the trap!
Yang Haoran suddenly remembered the Yin Evil Ghost King from before. Could this place also be the prison of some terrible existence that the Witch God surrendered back then?
If this is the case, then the secret of Majia Lake is not on the surface of the lake at all, but at the bottom of the lake!
And since this is a man-made formation, there will definitely be a way to survive.
The Witch God Temple that the old patriarch Sun Yaowu is looking for should be what exists at the bottom of Majia Lake.
And if he wants to enter the bottom of Majia Lake, he will definitely look for the only exit in the trapped dragon bureau.
The more he analyzed, the clearer the context of Yang Haoran's brain became.
Things that originally seemed to be completely clueless are now starting to take shape, at least with a direction to continue.
If you want to find the old patriarch Sun Yaowu, you must first determine the location of the Shengmen.
Yang Haoran kept pinching his fingers, and his brain was running rapidly.
It wasn't until sweat started flowing down his forehead that Yang Haoran showed a happy smile and looked towards a certain direction in Majia Lake.
During this period of time, Ma Guoxuan was not idle. He cut down more than twenty bamboos from nearby and also found teng vines to serve as ropes, preparing to make a bamboo raft.
Yang Haoran walked over to help, and after more than an hour, a simple bamboo raft was finally completed.
Although it looks a bit ugly, there is no big problem in use.
Yang Haoran then asked: "How is your water quality? How long can you hold your breath?"
Ma Guoxuan smiled proudly: "I am the one with the best water quality in Panlong Village. I dare not say that if I am too wet, staying underwater for a quarter of an hour is definitely not a problem."
Yang Haoran couldn't help but clicked his tongue. His use of Qigong was nothing more than that.