Pro was not far from the Nazca Lines, and the group arrived there in no time.

Walking on the ground, you can't really see anything; the Nazca Lines occupy almost the entire area of ​​a wasteland.

On the endless plains stretched an endless expanse of unnamed grass. Black, gold, and brown were all present.

Lines spiraled out to the horizon, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"Aside from the strange scenery, there doesn't seem to be anything else about it?"

Looking at this plain, the grass blades were only knee-high, with no energy fluctuations, and there was nothing particularly strange about them, but such grass covered a large area of ​​the plain.

"Let's go in and take a look." Bai Mo glanced around but didn't see any of the descendants of Li Fan, the coffin worker, who appeared in the original story.

The original story of Peru is presented from Mo Fan's perspective, so we can't know for sure what Nazca is like or what's going on inside.

The original story describes how the members of the Nationalist government explored the area, but they found nothing.

Bai Mo thought that perhaps they didn't know enough about this place, and since they were walking on the ground, they couldn't even see the whole Nazca Lines, so how could they possibly discover any clues?

"I'll go up and take a look."

"Go up?"

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, they saw a pair of pale white wind wings suddenly unfurl from Bai Mo's back, and he soared into the sky.

"That's right, of course you can't see the giant painting clearly from the ground!" Zhao Manyan slapped his forehead, and golden wings spread behind him as he shouted, "Wait, I'll go up with you."

The howling wind gradually intensified, and in just a few breaths, Bai Mo had already soared to a height of a thousand meters. His gaze was instantly drawn to a massive hurricane stretching from the sky to the ground in the east.

The hurricane was enormous; even from a distance of thousands of meters, it could still be seen, surrounded by the Gobi Desert canyons. However, compared to the hurricane, the surrounding canyons were nothing more than a small gully.

"What's that?" came Zhao Manyan's voice from behind.

"I don't know, maybe it's a place where treasures are hidden."

Bai Mo genuinely didn't know what the massive storm barrier was called.

Looking down, the whole world is vast, and the shadows of even the slightest air currents can be seen from a distance of a thousand meters.

On this Nazca desert, various patterns covering an area of ​​nearly fifty kilometers appeared on the ground.

These patterns depict birds, beasts, insects, fish, mountains, and birds and beasts, while the place where the National Government team members are located is merely the location of a strange bird that looks like a crow on the edge of a corner.

Upon closer inspection, Bai Mo discovered that the eyes of these ground paintings all possessed a jewel-like luster, maintaining their brilliant shine even under the unchanging sunlight of a thousand years.

Crows, monkeys, lizards, wild dogs—more than thirty of these figures are depicted across the entire wasteland, yet no symbolic creatures are seen. So where did these symbolic creatures come from?

"Wow, so many animals, and they're all so big! How did they manage to do that?!"

Bai Mo did not answer Zhao Manyan's question, but carefully examined each of the giant paintings, trying to find one that resembled the summoning plane.

Unfortunately, he did not find these creatures; after thousands of years of evolution, they may no longer exist.

"Bai Mo, don't you feel like those paintings below are watching us?" Zhao Manyan suddenly said, his voice somewhat stiff.

Bai Mo was taken aback upon hearing this. He scanned the eyes of the ground paintings below, paying particular attention to their direction, and found that what Zhao Manyan said seemed to be true, but it wasn't.

He glanced behind him, and the only unusual thing was the storm barrier on the horizon.

Perhaps they are not looking at them, but at the storm on the eastern horizon, or perhaps at the eye of time and space above the storm.

Are these summoning artifacts left behind by ancient Native American civilizations staring at the Eye of Time and Space? Could they really have been created by the ancient Native Americans using the Eye of Time and Space?!

Unaware of this, Bai Mo took out the Returning Swallow Mirror and rushed directly at the painting of the crow below, hoping that the Returning Swallow Mirror would react this time as well.

Entering the geoglyph, he went straight to where the painting was located, glanced at the middle-aged miner hiding in the bushes in the shadows, and waved.

"If you come here again, I'll kill you!"

With a scare tactic, a silver spatial passage opened, sending the man directly outside the ground painting.

After glancing at the gemstone, Bai Mo didn't really care whether he stopped this descendant of Li Fan or not. The main thing was that he didn't want to cause trouble. He needed time to try to decipher the secrets of the earth painting, and he didn't have the energy to fight a group of symbolic creatures.

As for averting a disaster for Peru and indirectly saving the country's struggling miners, that was just a side effect.

"Bai Mo, what are you doing here?" Zhao Manyan caught up with him and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Let's test the curse of the Nazca Lines."

"A curse? There's a curse here!" Zhao Manyan was so startled that he lost his footing and fell down.

"This is a local rumor that if you move anything from Nazca, you must put it back in its original place, or you'll be relentlessly hunted down by Nazca!"

Bai Mo nodded and reached out to remove the magnificent gemstone placed on the dense grass platform above the eye.

"Wow, Bai Mo, do we have to play this exciting game?!" Zhao Manyan's face turned pale with fright.

"Don't worry, I'll check it and put it back. I don't want it anyway."

Gazing at the magnificent gem in his hand, which was clearly priceless, Bai Mo examined it thoughtfully without immediately noticing any unusual fluctuations or energy.

Old Bao knew some of the secrets of the Nazca Lines and the Liquid of Time, as he was an old priest of the Holy Tribunal.

Therefore, Bai Mo didn't believe that no one else had checked the things here.

Peru is a small country in South America, and they may have forgotten their country's history and secrets. But there are many secrets in this world, and in the eyes of truly powerful beings, none of them are secrets.

The symbolic creatures of Nazca are revered by the locals as if they were gods. They may not dare to set foot here, but Bai Mo absolutely does not believe that those guys from the Holy Tribunal also have any reservations about this place.

What he is doing now may have been tried by others, but Bai Mo wants to see it for himself.

He channeled his various magical energies into the gem one by one. While Zhao Manyan was still trembling with fear, afraid that the terrifying Nazca Curse mentioned by Bai Mo would descend upon him at any moment.

Bai Mo took out the Returning Swallow Mirror, glanced at the bird-eye gem that had no reaction to his various magical powers, and then placed it on the Returning Swallow Mirror.

"Take a picture, quick, take one! Show yourself right now!"

"Yay! Yay ...

A dense cawing of crows arose, but it was not from the gemstone that had come to life.

Bai Mo looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the black grass on the ground around him suddenly lit up with a moonlit glow. Then, several blades of grass suddenly turned into feathers, and then strange birds that looked like black crows appeared out of thin air.

These strange black birds flapped their wings, and instantly the area around them turned into a hazy, grayish-black mist. Or perhaps it couldn't be called mist; it was more like the faint, indistinct shadows of these strange birds.

These shadows materialized at incredible speed, appearing as if they were suddenly summoned from some unknown place, or as if they were mist scattered by a black monster bird flapping its wings.

Seven or eight black birds summoned three or four hundred other strange birds, which then pounced on Bai Mo and Zhao Manyan without warning.

"Holy crap! Bai Mo, what's going on here!" Zhao Manyan looked at the scene with some confusion, since there was nothing here just a moment ago.

"This is the curse of Nazca Lines. If you touch anything in the Nazca Lines, you must return it to its original place, or you will be hunted down by the Nazca Monsters."

As Bai Mo spoke, he locked his mind onto the symbolic strange birds with unusual feathers. Seven swords of energy condensed in space immediately flew out, and the seven strange feathers landed on the ground. Then, the large swarm of black strange birds around them disappeared like a mirage.

"What happened?" Zhao Manyan asked in surprise. He clearly saw Bai Mo kill only seven demons, so how come such a large group of demons were all gone?

"Only seven of these strange birds are real; the others are evolved from symbols of these things."

"So, these are creatures with these strange feathers?" Zhao Manyan suddenly realized.

Bai Mo nodded, raised his hand and picked up a few of these feathers, finding that apart from their special texture, there was nothing else unusual about them.

Seeing that the Nationalist team members had all come over after noticing the commotion, and that he hadn't yet discovered the secret of these geoglyphs, he realized that these gems must contain something, but he just couldn't figure it out yet.

Moreover, based on what we just saw from the sky, this place should be intricately connected to the Eye of Time and Space.

Bai Mo waved his hand and put the gem back. As for the feathers, he planned to show them to Lingling and have her compile a list of what Old Man Bao knew and send it to him.

"Captain, what just happened here?"

The sudden appearance of four or five hundred demons in this area was quite a sight. Therefore, as soon as Ai Jiangtu arrived with his group, he immediately asked...

"Let's do an experiment." Bai Mo shook his head, while Zhao Manyan began to boast to everyone about the strange things he had just experienced.

From his words, everyone learned some of the secrets and rumors surrounding Nazca.

"A demon appeared out of nowhere! And it will hunt down anyone who touches it!"

Guan Yu was surprised, then looked around at the endless wasteland and hesitated before saying, "Why don't we leave? No wonder there are so few people here; it's really too strange."

"That's right, didn't Zhao Manyan say they saw a huge storm in the sky? We can go explore there," Li Kaifeng chimed in.

"What's there to be afraid of? Now that we know the pattern, what's there to be afraid of? We'll just leave the things here alone."

The group split into two factions: one wanted to continue observing the situation, while the other did not want to be in danger.

"Alright, Ai Jiangtu, take those who want to go back to Prolo and find them a place to stay. The rest of you, come with me." Bai Mo glanced at everyone and decided to divide them into teams.

Those who remained were Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, Mu Nujiao, Nan Jue, and Jiang Shaoxu. They were all quite interested in the place, except for Zhao Manyan, who simply didn't get along with the group that left.

"Where are we going?" Nan Jue asked Bai Mo.

"Let's see if those strange birds actually have any intelligence."

As Bai Mo spoke, he removed the gem from the eye of the raven-bird in the ground painting, glanced at Jiang Shaoxu, then remembered Li Fanhua and tossed the item to her.

"Try using your mind-based magic."

Jiang Shaoxu found it strange, but still used her mental magic to test it as instructed. In the end, she shook her head and said, "It contains a mental imprint similar to a positioning array, but nothing else."

Nodding slightly, Bai Mo accepted the gemstone, not surprised at all. If the mystery were so easy to solve, the gemstones on these geoglyphs wouldn't have been gathering dust here for thousands of years.

Playing with the stone in his hand, he told the others to be on guard and wait quietly for the strange bird to appear again.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, under the watchful eyes of the six people, the grass on the ground once again emitted light, and then black strange birds appeared out of thin air, multiplying to five or six hundred, even more than before.

"It's truly the radiance of a summoner!" Jiang Yu's eyes widened immediately. He had stayed behind out of curiosity because he heard Zhao Manyan say that he had seen the radiance of a summoner.

"What kind of ability is this?" Nan Jue's eyes narrowed, unable to see how it was done at all.

"Old Zhao, hold them off for a bit!" Bai Mo shouted, staring at the strange birds.

Zhao Manyan immediately said confidently, "Don't worry, blocking it won't be a problem."

Seeing a large swarm of strange, dark birds rushing towards him, Bai Mo ignored them. Instead of fighting them, he took a step back and put the bird-eye gem back in its original place.

Then just stare at these strange birds; whether they are a complex mechanism or possess simple intelligence, that's how you'll find out.

Just a few breaths after Bai Mo put the gem back, the strange birds, though they had already pounced on the light shower spread by Zhao Manyan, did not attack again.

Their faces were expressionless, their eyes were blank, and they disappeared in waves.

"It seems they lack wisdom," Nan Jue said from the side. "No normal living being would easily forgive someone who took their things, even if they put them back later."

Especially wild animals; even if you wave a bone in front of a dog for a long time without giving it to it, the dog will still curse. How much more so demons.

"No rush, let's try one more time."

In the original story, these strange birds were blocked by a storm, but it's also possible that the location is special. Bai Mo had a sudden thought and revealed a subtle smile. Just as the last group of black strange birds was about to disappear, he took off the bird-eye gem again.

Suddenly, the birds that were about to disappear got stuck!

The symbolic creature was also stunned, and even let out a human-like cry. With this crow's cry, the many derivative creatures that were about to disappear immediately reappeared, and more symbolic creatures and more strange birds began to appear around them, surrounding them.

Seeing this, Bai Mo nodded in satisfaction, put the gem back on, and then, under the speechless gazes of everyone and the blank stares of the dense black birds, took it down again.

As a result, these strange birds seemed to have jammed; their cries became disjointed, and their figures alternated between ethereal and solid.

Until the very end, the sun never shone, and all around were strange black birds!

Mu Nujiao sighed and rubbed his forehead. He knew that Bai Mo's smile was never a good sign.

"Brother! Stop playing around! What if these things get angry and start attacking us without any rules? We'll be finished!!" (End of Chapter)

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