Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 825: Beaulieu Holy Infant (24)

One must know that the Kingdom of the Ghost Mother God has existed for thousands of years, and it is already amazing that these mechanisms can still be used after thousands of years.

The most amazing thing is that these institutions are exquisitely designed, and the entire palace is designed as an institution. Judging from the production level at that time, it would be exhausted in any country.

Although the Kingdom of the Ghost Mother God was a very detached country at the time, its territory was not actually the most extensive, nor did it have the largest number of subjects. Building such a palace in such an environment was far beyond the reach of national strength. described.

Everyone couldn't help but think this way: the Ghost Mother God Kingdom was impoverished by the Ghost Mother who built a palace and built an underground palace.

The rumbling sound continued, and a huge door slowly appeared on the seamless wall.

"Exit, this is the exit."

Everyone hurried over, and there were many steps leading to the ground at the exit. At this time, everyone ignored the three-seven-two-one and went directly to the steps.

At this time, the sky was extremely dark, and everyone turned on flashlights and other lighting tools to see the road below the steps.

I walked up dozens of steps.

The things under the steps were finally clearly presented to everyone.

That is an altar.

A huge circular altar that is very similar to the shape on the mural, in the surrounding dark environment, the altar made of white jade exudes a white light.

Ming Xiao's heart couldn't help beating wildly, she seemed to have seen dozens of brides of Panlong being sacrificed to Panlong, her eyes went dark, her foot stepped on the ground, and she almost fell down.

Jiang Fu immediately supported her.

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing!" Ming Xiao couldn't help shivering.

"It's fine!" Jiang Fu looked at her calmly.

Ming Xiao grabbed his arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "I mean, if, if we have to hold a sacrificial ceremony before we can go out, will you take me as a sacrifice?"

Jiang Fu looked at her with emotionless eyes.

"Don't worry, this will not happen, it's just a legend."

"..." Ming Xiao let go of his arm.

She didn't miss Jiang Fu's words. What he said was that this general situation would not happen, not that you would not be made a sacrifice. A chill came to her heart, and she instinctively wanted to stay as far away from the altar as possible.

She couldn't help but glanced back at the hall where she came. The door there had been slowly closed, and she could no longer go back into the hall.

Jiang Fu supported her, and said softly, "I assure you, I will never let you make unnecessary sacrifices."

Ming Xiao nodded, feeling a little more comfortable.

Within a few minutes, everyone had already reached the altar.

As soon as the flashlight shone, Zhao Qixing was so frightened that he threw away the flashlight in his hand.

"There's a ghost!"

Everyone's nerves were tense all the time, and after being shouted, all of a sudden, everything was in danger.

"What the hell? Where is the ghost?"

"Damn it! Who is yelling nonsense."

Everyone's flashlights were shooting randomly in the darkness.

Jiang Fu shouted, "Stop, don't panic."

He held Ming Xiao's hand tightly, and put the flashlight on the altar.

The moment it was photographed, he couldn't help shaking, and almost threw the flashlight. On the altar, more than a dozen female corpses were neatly kneeling on it, with shriveled and horrifying faces. soul.

Ming Xiao screamed and almost fainted.

"Bride of Beaulieu!"

Everyone's flashlights shone in the past at once, and the power of seven or eight strong flashlights should not be underestimated, and they clearly illuminated the altar at once.

More than a dozen female corpses were kneeling around a coffin in the middle of the altar.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)