strictlysupreme 141. Do You Want The Inherited Artifact Of Our Clan?
141. Do You Want The Inherited Artifact Of Our Clan?
141. Do you want the inherited artifact of our clan?
Black peak, top.
In the ruined temple.
Following the appearance of a ripple, Xiao Zheng's figure finally stepped in.
In the empty temple, there are ruins all around.
Even the top of the temple has disappeared.
There are also mottled dilapidated murals on the walls, and it is too dark to see anything clearly.
On the ground, there are a large number of scattered traces of weapon collisions.
It was clear that a fierce battle had taken place here.
Otherwise, most of the temples would not be destroyed.
After all, for the ancient races, the temple was the most important place for them to worship the gods they believed in.
It is the most important place in the entire race.
Any race will desperately protect this place and their beliefs.
If the enemy "June 43" breaks into the race temple, that race has already reached the end of the mountain.
With a high probability, it has been wiped out!
Xiao Zheng looked around while walking.
At the same time, I also tried to interpret the dilapidated murals depicted on the walls.
pity.
These murals are all severely damaged, and it is impossible to see the real appearance clearly.
How sad and frightening it is that a race that has been passed down for an unknown amount of time can't even survive with words and murals.
He moves on.
The surrounding murals gradually began to become clear.
There are shadows of people, and shadows of monsters.
What caught Xiao Zheng's attention the most was that these murals were all carved with eye-like patterns.
a pupil.
A pupil that seems to be surrounded by flames.
This pupil appears many times in murals.
He walked down the corridor and nothing happened.
When stepping into the main hall of the temple, a new scene appeared.
Rows of rough statues appeared in front of his eyes.
But at the same time, these statues also look very dilapidated and cheap because of the years of time experience.
Most of the statues have only half of their bodies left, and even only a dilapidated base.
Even so, Xiao Zheng can still vaguely see the real patterns portrayed by these statues.
"This temple, I don't know how many years it has gone through."
"Unfortunately, no matter how magnificent you are, no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop the passage of time."
"After thousands of years, no matter how strong the civilization is, it will be the minister of the long river of history."
Xiao Zheng felt something, and said lightly.
He moves on.
"The ghost clan, according to the system description, should be a half-spiritual, half-physical race, and almost all of them control the power of the ghost."
"It's a bit like the legendary lonely ghost, but it's a little different.
"After they die, they will give birth to different thinking objects according to their respective talents."
"The ghost crow, the ghost boa constrictor, the ghost wild wolf, and the two ghost dragon-eating vines and ghost Bianhua that I tamed just now!"
"The stronger the tribe, the closer they are to their temple."
"The ghost dragon-eating vine and ghost Bianhua that I subdued are considered high-level existences even in the entire ghost clan. They are even patriarchs and priests."
"The strength in life is at least a gold-rank creature. It's a pity that they all died..."
"I don't know whether they were wiped out by which race, or did they experience other natural successes?"
Xiao Zheng continued to move forward, and there were fewer and fewer murals and statues around him.
He suddenly felt a deep and cold breath.
The feeling of being spied on suddenly fell on him again!
"The feeling of being watched by others is really uncomfortable..."
He looked up and looked forward, his eyes narrowed suddenly.
"This is...………"
In front of his eyes, at the end of the temple, a huge statue suddenly appeared again.
Unlike other statues that have been destroyed, this one is still intact.
No.
It should be said to be a statue!
It is a huge vertical pupil!
There are still burning flames all around!
From a distance, it looks like a huge snake eye.
This is the largest statue in this dilapidated temple.
It is the god worshiped by the ghost clan, and also the god who protects their clan!
Unfortunately, it's just a dead thing.
But in Xiao Zheng's eyes, this vertical pupil seemed to come alive, staring at him firmly.
He frowned, walked a few steps in other directions, and observed the statue again.
"really"
Xiao Zheng said softly: "There is a problem with the carving technique of this statue, or there is some special ability attached to the statue.
"So that anyone in any corner of the temple, when looking at the statue, will seem to see this pupil god staring at him."
"It should be a matter of angle..."
Xiao Zheng's eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure suddenly appeared on the statue with vertical pupils.
"Um?"
He immediately became vigilant, and a black gray mist filled around his body.
at the same time.
A weak, cold, and trembling mental wave came over.
"Hello, creatures from the outside world. I am the High Priest of the Ghost Clan, you can call me Adams. y
"Adams...……"
Xiao Zheng asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"I... can be regarded as a ghost."
Adams' hoarse voice came out.
A faint figure slowly appeared on the vertical pupil statue.
"I don't know how many years ago, the small world of my Ghost Clan was invaded by the Demon Clan. Our Clan resisted desperately, but we were still no match for the Demon Clan."
"That day, the whole small world was filled with blood, and the corpses were almost piled up into mountains."
"But...we prayed for the protection of our gods, but there was no response from the gods at all.
"Even I... died at the hands of demons."
"Are you dead?" Xiao Zheng said indifferently: "Then what am I talking to now 2.3?"
Adams' figure was erratic, and he said: "My Ghost Clan has a very special talent. After the main body dies, it will transform into an evil ghost without wisdom, consciousness, or sanity. It only knows about killing and flesh and blood."
"And when I died, I used the power of faith generated by the idols that my family has enshrined for thousands of years to retain my sanity.
"Even so, with the passage of time, the power of faith on the statue will soon be exhausted."
"I'm about to disappear for real..."
Adams' figure suddenly drifted not far from Xiao Zheng.
"Spirits from the outside world, I want to ask you a question."
"what is the problem?"
"Are you willing to accept our clan's inheritance, as well as our clan's...inheritance artifact!"