The three of them stared at the relief stone carvings.

It can be clearly seen that in the figure of the stone carving there is a tall black-faced deity with big ears and high nose, thick hair on his face, and a skull in his mouth. It is simple and strange, and it is unforgettable.

The fat man was startled and said, "Hey, does this black face look like the statue enshrined in the mountain temple at the entrance? Only two servants, the evil Yaksha ghost and the big mandrill, are missing. It turns out that this gourd cave is his territory. I don’t know where this grandson came from.”

Ye Cheng said: "The images are slightly different, but most of them are the same person. The statues in the mountain temple have the style of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and they should be influenced by the culture of the Central Plains!"

"But the stone carvings on the altar have a primitive and wild color. They should be at least three or four thousand years ago. They should be the relics left by the ancestors of southern Xinjiang before the Warring States Period. Maybe the mountain temple at the entrance, It is the image of a deity that was created according to the legends in the vicinity when the tomb of Xianwang was built."

"Before the Warring States period, my good fellow, it's been a long time, but unfortunately, there are no cultural relics left behind!" Fatty Wang sighed.

To him, it seemed like a great loss.

The three of them continued to watch, and the reliefs were connected together. Ye Cheng seemed to be able to imagine the scene of offering sacrifices here.

A group of ancient people sang and danced on the altar, and some people fished out that kind of big toad from the water.

These big toads are tied to long bamboo poles.

Soon, someone rowed a boat to the entrance of a cave, and stretched a bamboo pole tied with a big toad into the cave.

Thick smoke will soon emerge from the large hole.

Immediately afterwards, those people took out the bamboo poles and saw that the big toad had turned into jerky, as if it had been used to attract stars.

In the blurry smoke, a vague black figure appeared.

The black shadow was too big, with a black expressionless face. Under the black shadow, there seemed to be many corpses floating with light.

These corpses are all in a strange way, facing up to the sky, with their hands open and drooping, and their legs arched back, like the feeling of crawling in the sky like a foreign horror movie.

This picture makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Cheng withdrew his gaze, glanced at Li Duoduo and Fatty Wang, and saw that their eyes were a little dull.

On Li Duoduo's face, there were still two traces of tears.

Fatty Wang looked pious, as if he had also become a believer.

"What's the situation?" Ye Cheng was also stunned.

No matter how these two people look at the stone carvings, they can see their feelings.

"Duoduo, fat man!" Ye Cheng called out, but the two of them didn't respond.

Ye Cheng frowned.

"It's hard, this stone carving has hallucinogenic effects?" Ye Cheng guessed.

He thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was no such paragraph. At that time, the three protagonists also saw this stone carving, but they didn't respond.

But they reacted.

"It seems that no matter where we go now, things are pretty much the same, but the difficulty seems to have increased a bit. It's like a game, a hard mode, and a hell mode. In our current situation, it should be the hell mode!"

Ye Cheng knew that he was not affected, it should be because of the Qilin blood.

If he was like the two of them, then today would be in danger. Who knows what they will do next, whether they will sacrifice themselves on this altar.

Ye Cheng hurriedly bit his fingertips, and tapped each of their eyebrows.

The center of the eyebrows is the place where the soul is hidden, and sealing the center of the eyebrows can prevent other things from interfering.

The two of them were shocked, and their eyes became clear in an instant.

"What's going on, me, I fell asleep just now?" Fatty Wang looked confused.

Li Duoduo wiped away the tears on her face, and she still looked sad, "I seem to have fallen asleep too, and I seem to have a dream, a very long dream!"

Ye Cheng stared at the two of them, "You are not asleep, there is something wrong with this stone carving, you are all affected by this stone carving, tell me, what happened just now!"

Li Duoduo said: "I, I just had a dream, I, I seem to have turned into a corpse, floating in the icy river forever, I can see everything around me, I can feel everything around me, but , but I can’t move at all, beside me, there are many, many corpses like me!”

"We can feel each other, but can't do anything about it."

"I, I also saw that black shadow was too big. He stood in front of us, opened his mouth, and swallowed us all in. Afterwards, a lot of things seemed to be missing from his body, and after that, he would be spit out again. Floating aimlessly in the icy river, until being swallowed again next time, being spit out again, as if it would never end!"

When Li Duoduo thought of that feeling, she felt extremely painful.

Sadness, fear, anger, resentment, all kinds of mixed emotions.

Ye Cheng hurriedly stopped Li Duoduo and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just a dream, with me here, it's okay!"

"Yeah!" Li Duoduo snuggled into Ye Cheng's arms, her mood recovered a lot.

"Fatty, what about you, what's the situation?" Ye Cheng looked at Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang was thinking about what happened just now, suddenly his face was full of anger, and he cursed, "Damn it, I dreamed, I dreamed of Fatty Master, I became a follower of that black-faced bastard, catch toads to feed him every day, his grandma of!"

When Fatty Wang thought of his devout appearance in the dream, he became very angry.

Ye Cheng seemed to understand, "It seems that this stone carving has some kind of power, which can make those who stare at it into the characters in the stone carving. The scene you see should be a scene that actually happened thousands of years ago!"

Hearing this, both of them felt a little terrified.

A pair of stone carvings can have such power, this ancient ethnic group is too scary.

Moreover, if there is this kind of power, wouldn't the black-faced god in the stone carving really exist, and might even be lurking in this cave.

Just thinking of this possibility makes one's scalp tingle!

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