Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

This even surprised him.

Wang Nian hadn’t finished speaking yet: “However, the core of the statue is made of a material I have never seen before.”

He knocked a large piece off the chest of the statue and displayed it to Anle.

The color of this fragment is obviously different from other areas.

It presents a sense of clarity and transparency.

Exudes a faint dark purple color.

There are countless lines spreading.

Seeing the fragment, Xiao Xiaohong beside Anle suddenly opened her eyes wide and flew over.

She parted her lips slightly.

"Anle, I want..."

A look of desire appeared in the eyes of the woman in red.

Anle ignored her for the time being, and carefully observed the mysterious power flowing in the fragments.

It is completely different from spiritual power, nor does it seem like strange power. Instead, it is slightly similar to the aura of Old Chengtou.

It seems to be related to incense and vows.

But it is no longer pure, as if... it has been contaminated by something!

"A polluted wish?"

Anle took the fragments and put them into the storage bag, preparing to feed them to Xiao Xiaohong later.

The woman in red puffed her cheeks and looked quite resentful.

But there is nothing to do.

"What did you encounter outside the door just now?"

Anle asked the four people again.

Lao Mo quickly explained: "Master, several human skins that had been eaten were found outside the temple."

"Fortunately, I was very smart and escaped with them immediately."

Seeing the Black Panther's shameless expression, Peng Ziming was speechless for a moment.

They can see it now too.

This guy really has no shame at all!

"It's probably the work of evil spirits."

Anle felt a little heavy in his heart.

It is unknown how long this underground ruins has been sealed. After so many years, the evil spirits here must be extremely terrifying.

"But don't they dare to break into this temple?"

"Perhaps there is an ancient prohibition."

He remembered something and asked again.

“When you walked in here, did you feel a sense of relief?”

The four nodded.

"As expected..."

Anle narrowed his eyes.

He also vaguely sensed that the ruins were always filled with an evil aura that would unknowingly drain the spiritual power of the cultivators.

Only in this small temple does this feeling temporarily subside.

******

Not long after.

While searching, Peng Ziming made an unexpected discovery.

"Ancient characters! This is ancient characters!"

He looked at the murals on the wall and exclaimed in surprise.

Anle came over immediately.

"Can you recognize these words?"

Anle had noticed before that there were some strange words carved on the wall.

But neither Xiao Xiaohong nor Lao Mo recognized him.

Being stared at by An Le who was wearing ghost armor, Peng Ziming's heart skipped a beat and his legs and feet trembled.

“How terrible…”

He gritted his teeth and replied, "I've seen it in an ancient book."

"In order to decipher the ancient book, I sought help from an expert, but I could only recognize a portion of it."

"Then tell me what you recognize."

"Yes!"

Peng Ziming stared at the wall and translated with difficulty.

"I, the ▇▇ sect's disciples... restrain ghosts and manipulate gods... through ▇▇ practice... seek ▇▇ great freedom and great supernatural powers."

"But you must know...▇▇This path is difficult...It is very easy to be deceived▇▇...So the mind is the most important...Today I know that I am myself..."

"..."

Obviously, Peng Ziming's level is extremely limited.

The translated content is confusing and incoherent.

To Anle, this sounded like the introductory stage of some kind of practice.

There are also some descriptions about the mind method.

"Could it be that temples like these in the ruins are actually places where disciples of this sect practice?"

"But what is that idol?"

Anle just felt confused.

There are still too many questions that remain unanswered.

He silently memorized these ancient texts in his mind so that he could write them down at any time.

******

at the same time.

Hu Chunsheng and his group were walking on a street in the ruins.

The road is flat, and the houses on both sides are lined up in a classical style.

The nearby buildings clearly exude an ancient and wild atmosphere, yet they look exceptionally new.

It seems as if time has never left any traces on them.

The surroundings were unusually quiet; even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Walk here.

Even Xiong Batian's loud voice unconsciously lowered.

"Lao Hu, it's so uncomfortable to stay here. Let's find a place to hide."

"Do not talk."

Hu Chunsheng looked around with a serious expression.

Maybe it's because of the special position they are in.

Since the fall of the ruins, they have not encountered a single attack.

But Hu Chunsheng was always shrouded in an ominous premonition, as if danger would come at any time.

"Old Hu, you are just too nervous."

A man with shifty eyes laughed.

"I don't think this place is that dangerous, so don't scare yourself."

The other companions also relaxed a little.

They have been on alert for a long time, but nothing has happened.

"By the way, the architectural style of this house is quite interesting."

"Who knows what good stuff you might find here!"

As he spoke, someone approached a small house and tried to peek inside.

"do not move!"

Hu Chunsheng's expression changed slightly and he shouted.

However, it was still a step too late.

The man turned around and asked curiously, "Old Hu, what's wrong?"

He saw that his other companions were looking at him in horror with their eyes wide open.

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

"what?"

He suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Looking down, he saw that his body below the head had disappeared silently.

"How, how could..."

The man opened his eyes in despair.

The next moment, his head fell to the ground, his eyes open.

Chapter 135 Now that I have seen my Lord, why not bow?

"Damn it!"

Hu Chunsheng gritted his teeth and collected the bodies of his companions.

At the same time, he looked around and pushed his spiritual awareness to the extreme.

but……

No!

Nothing!

The surroundings were as quiet as before, and the houses on the street stood empty, like ghosts that should have disappeared long ago.

Only the bloodstains on the ground with a fishy smell were silent evidence of the tragedy that had just occurred.

No one saw what it was that killed this companion.

"Everyone stay together, don't disperse, and keep your spiritual power shield open at all times."

Hu Chunsheng remained calm and reminded.

At the same time, he looked for a relatively safe direction based on his innate secret skills.

"Come with me!"

The group was no longer relaxed as before and looked around nervously.

However, apart from the vague sense of crisis, they did not find any trace of living creatures or evil spirits.

Walked some distance on the street.

Tick ​​tock!