Mu Zisu'an was patient with joy, sitting in the center of the circle, calm.

The five rays of brilliance continued to pour into her pipa bones, and she felt that her strength was gradually becoming abundant, and more and more vitality power was flowing into her body, which was simply so refreshing! She almost felt like her lute bones couldn't bear it.

Therefore, she silently recited the mantra of sitting and forgetting in her heart, and the practice of sitting and forgetting to the third level was like a sea, and she easily carried the strong vitality in the second house.

As the light of the five hedrons slowly extinguished—

Mu Zisu suddenly opened his eyes, and a sky-high flame rose around his body! The entire Void was shaken by this force——!

After the light dissipated, Mu Zisu stretched his waist, and his eyes seemed to be as bright as firelight.

She stretched out her arms, not only did she feel that her whole body was full of strength, but her posture became lighter than before, and she must be able to withstand more strength and play a higher-level painting!

Just as Mu Zisu wanted to go out, the surroundings suddenly darkened, as if he had sunk into an endless abyss. On the wall directly opposite the circle, a shadow of light suddenly appeared.

The light and shadow flickered and blurred, and only the back of a person could be vaguely seen.

Then, a deep voice rang out all around, "I see a higher power." We are the ants. ”

The next moment, a face faintly appeared on the screen. No, it's three-sided, to be exact......

After the picture gradually became clear, Mu Zisu was so stunned that she felt that her qi was rushing to the top of her head, her hair stood on end, and the cold wind poured in from her back seemed to have a cold hand climbing on her back......

It was the three-sided idol head she peeked at after piecing together the pieces of Qingxuan!

It was also after Xiao Xian was seriously injured and fell into a coma that Liu Changsheng opened the statue of the god that he saw by the eye of heaven! Mu Zisu remembered very well that Liu Changsheng said that it was this thing that forcibly forced out the Divine Soul Needle in Xiao Xian's body, and it caused the soul to be separated!

What the hell is this......

On the mural in front of me, there is a faint light coming out of the fresco, making the picture even more blurry.

"This is the ancient god of Moro, the god of answering requests, which has not been recorded in history, only an unknown legend. Humans have made countless wishes to him, and the gods have fulfilled them one by one. But humans are greedy, and the gracious god Moro doesn't know that humans are calculating how to gain his power. ”

"The last wish of mankind is to pray to the gods, obtain the power of the gods, and become gods themselves. Is that so? ”

"Oh? Have you heard this story too? ”

"I've heard a little."

The god Moro died of grief. Human beings have gained the power of cultivating the truth, but because of this, they are burdened with sinful karma, and the pipa bone is sealed, and they lose the qualification to feather and ascend, and they are forever sunk in the six realms. ”

"And what about later?"

"The god Moro still has the power to grant wishes, but he has been distorted by the sins and evil thoughts of mankind. But only human desire can breed its power. Legend has it that the Fragment of Qingxuan, lost in Hell, will guide the lost, find the location of Moro, and fulfill all their wishes. And after fulfilling the wish, you need to pay the same price - that is, to repay the wish. ”

Someone smiled, "What if you don't break your promise?" ”

"Blossom."

The mural depicts a man kneeling in front of Moro with his hands above his head. After that, blood slowly flowed from the idol's skull.

The man's body twisted into a strange arc, and many resentful hands stretched out from his body, and his back arched, and thorny thorns grew in his back. His skin was covered with pitted scales, and his eyes were as red as blood, protruding violently, distorting the upper half of his face. The hand that grew from his body became part of his limbs, and he stood up in an eerie position, a lot of sticky juice dripping from his body.