Jiang Chen paid a pause, and his face was surprised.
The money on the side and the little fairy stayed up late, and they stopped in place. The two people looked a little bit stunned.
"God? Is it the kind of" god "I think?"
Qian Xingxia couldn't believe it and asked.
"If no accident, yes."
Jiang Chen returned, staring at the figure covered by flames on the altar.
Because the distance is far and the black flame is covered, Jiang Chen can only see a rough outline of humanoid.
No other information.
"Brother, what should I do now?"
Qian Xingxia swallowed his mouth and asked.
Jiang Chen did not answer, but looked at Youna: "Ina, can you see other information? For example, this person is dead or alive?"
"Emmm ..."
Younanidi's eyebrows frowned slightly, some of them: "I don't know what to say, he is exuding deadness, but I feel that this dead is alive."
"Living dead?"
Jiang Chen also frowned.
He thought of the undead.
Immediately, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xingxia: "Little money, your treasure map, will not be with the treasure map of the UNDIDA Palace last time, is it a place?"
"Well……"
Qian Xingtian paused and said, "Brother Fanchen, the two treasures are indeed obtained from the same NPC, but there are other treasure maps in his hands, it is impossible to be related to the undead?"
"It is nothing to do with the Non -Dead, but the treasure map of the last time is obviously a trap. You get the treasure map from the same place this time, and the heart is too big."
Jiang Chen also admired a little bit. The head of the world was real iron. It was obviously pitted once last time. This time, it was still fearless.
"I believe myself, I won't be so back every time!"
Qian Xingxian has an inexplicable self -confidence. He said deeply: "And, it's all here, now it's useless to regret it."
"I can see it, so I can see it, this is the case ..."
Jiang Chen glanced at the spacious cave, and said, "Let's check the surrounding situation first, don't approach the altar for the time being."
"good."
Qian Xingxia nodded.
"Inna, let's go."
Jiang Chen led Yona and walked towards the side of the cave.
Qian Xingxia and the little fairy stayed up late quickly followed up.
It can be seen that the walls of the cave are very smooth and the ground is flat.
The group moved forward along the edge, and soon came to the right side of the altar.
On the wall here, there are several humble murals!
On the first mural, a group of people were painted. They carried a figure and walked towards a cave.
The second mural is to paint this group of people, all kneeling in front of a circular altar.
On the altar, there is also a floating cloud group, or a group of thick fog.
While kneeling, this group of people raised their hands, still lifting a figure in their hands.
The third mural: There is still a altar, but the fog ball on the altar disappears, and there is an extra figure.
At the same time, there were a group of people around the altar, and extended their hands on the grooves on the edge of the altar.
If you look closely, you can see that these people's arms are painted with a pattern similar to "water drops".
Jiang Chen's eyes quickly swept away, landing on the fourth mural.
There is also a altar on it, and there is also a person lying on it.
Unlike the previous murals, this person's body is still painted with many fire patterns!
Around the altar, there is a group of horizontal figures lying on the altar.
They have different postures. The only thing that is the same is that they all stretch their arms!
"What do you want to express on this?"
On the side, the sound of Qian Xingxia sounded.
"This is a serial story, telling a group of people carrying a person, coming to the altar in the cave, they kneeling to worship the fog ball on the altar, and then put the carried people on the altar."
Jiang Chen's eyes said slowly: "This group of people stretched out their arms should be holding some kind of sacrifice ceremony, and then all of these people died.
flame."
Speaking, Jiang Chen turned to look at the altar behind him.
Obviously, this mural is painted in this altar!
The figure lying here is like the murals, and the flame is burning.
The only difference is that there is no corpse on the ground here!
"So, the content on this mural is to record the figures on this altar, including his origin and status quo!"
Qian Xingxia's face also showed a surprise look.
"If you look at it like this, you should be lying on this altar, but why is there a god atmosphere?"
Jiang Chen's heart was very puzzled. The figure on this altar and the mural said that it was carried in.
If it is really a deity, it will not be so.
Immediately, the group continued to move along the wall.
Just after walking in two steps, Jiang Chen saw the fifth mural!
"There are still ..."
Jiang Chen's eyes condensed.
I saw four figures on the picture and came to the cave altar.
These four figures are different, and one of them is obviously more petite.
Although these four people did not draw their appearance, they could not see gender.
But it can be seen clearly, two of them hold the staff in their hands, and one person back with a big sword.
The most petite one is nothing.
"Fan, Brother Fanchen, how do I feel that the four people painted on it are like us?"
Qian Xingxia looked at the murals, and said trembling: "It is also two ones with a staff, one with a sword, and a petite figure."
"Not like, it should be!"
Jiang Chen said with a deep voice, a strong shock in his eyes.
The four figures on this mural are obviously four of them!
This is too weird!
"So scary ..."
Stay up late, the fairy's face, obviously a little panic.
"There seems to be a painting in front ..."
Jiang Chen quickly moved forward and came to the sixth mural.
He glanced around and found that it seemed to be the last painting.
On the mural, there is still a circular altar.
However, the original lying figure above had stood up. He was burning with flames, holding a giant sickle in his hand.
In front of him, two figures were kneeling.
One of the figures holding a staff, and the other figure holds a big sword.
On the ground not far away, two people were still lying.
One of them has a long figure, and the other person is petite.
And these two people are already different!
"What does this mean?"
Qian Xingxian's face was pale, his voice trembled.
"It means that the people on the altar wake up, and the two who are kneeling on the ground should be two of you."
Jiang Chen looked at Qian Qianxing and stayed up late, and then said, "And I and I should be on the ground."
After speaking, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and said to himself: "The weapon is a sickle ... Then it should have nothing to do with the evil god of Shura, who will it be? Black flames, giant sickles ..."
"Money, less money, let's go out ..."
On the side, the voice of the little fairy stayed up late, and she could hear that her voice was obviously crying.
"Brother Fanchen, do you think we should go out first? This is too weird ..."
Even though Qian Xingxia's heart is bigger, there are some hair at this time.
"After turning this circle."
Speaking, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xingxia, "If you are afraid, you can also wait for my news outside."
"Then continue!"
Qian Xing's heart was horizontal, gritted his teeth.
"Are you afraid?"
Jiang Chen looked at Youna.
"Don't be afraid!"
Youna shook her head, "Where is the elder brother? Where is me?"
"Let's go."
Immediately, Jiang Chen took the hand of young Yina and continued.
Soon, a few people came to the innermost of the cave.
This is the back of the altar.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen stunned.
He saw that behind this altar, he was standing quietly with a giant sickle!
The giant sickle is black, and it wraps around the naked eye that the black dead breath is visible!
The sickle on the shape and murals is exactly the same!
"Is this equipment?"
Qian Xing's eyes lighted up, staring at the giant sickle.
"It is too auspicious to use a giant sickle to make weapons ..."
Stay up late, the little fairy whispered.
Hearing the words, Jiang Chen's light flashed in the sky, and it seemed to think of something.
He said deeply: "I seem to know the place where this god is forbidden, who is the god behind!"
"who?"
Qian Xingxia and the little fairy stayed up all night came over.
Youna also blinked his curious eyes and looked at Jiang Chen.