The black shadow first pounced on the door of the hundred and unwanted faces. But it's time to catch the stunned man. The shadow suddenly screamed, and turned in the air towards its nearest return. But the moment it turned, Bai Wuqiu reached out and grabbed the black shadow's neck and lifted it up......

"Look what kind of monster it is, don't say it's a demon, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize it and Lao Tzu." As he spoke, Bai Wuqiu stretched out the struggling and roaring monster in his hand in front of Wu Mian and the returnees. I saw that what Bai Wuqiu was holding was a monster with skin and no hair.

Looking at the monster in the hands of the second stunned man, there was still a bit of human appearance, and it looked like an extremely ugly child who had been skinned and stuffed into this figurine. This little monster was covered in slimy liquid, just like the dried corpse before it. It's just that the flesh is a little more abundant than the other dried corpses. You can also see the blood vessels and some reticular nerve tissue above.

"This is not a human or a demon, it is a spirit monkey raised by the Youwen clan back then. Raised by the You Wen clan since he was a child, he taught it some psychic methods, and it looked like it should be after the death of the You Wen clan, it was also skinned and chopped off its tail and locked in the figurines to command the figurines. "Wen Changshui is worthy of being a figure who has investigated the details of the You Wen clan for hundreds of years, and even the spirit monkeys raised by the You Wen clan have been found out clearly.

When it comes to speaking. The hunchback picked up a fragment of clay that encased the monkey. Bring the mucus inside to the bottom of the nose. Then he handed the fragment to the returnee, and the old guy had already seen the fame. I thought it was a vessel used to soak dead bodies, and I just smiled at the moment. But he didn't reach out to take it.

Seeing that he didn't stretch out his hand, the hunchback threw away the fragments casually, and then continued: "This is the ancestor of corpse control. It's not a big deal to look at it now. Xia Chao's meeting was already a superior technique, but the technique of using spirit beasts to control corpses had been lost. Now even Master Xu Fu would not be able to perform such a technique, but it is a pity that this monkey will not be able to live after leaving the terracotta figurines......"

At this time, the skinned monkey in Bai Wuqiu's hand suddenly began to twitch. After a few moments, it was motionless and unconscious. The second stunned threw it back into the terracotta figurines just now, and Xiao Rensan burned the spirit monkey who controlled the figurines to ashes with a fire.

The figurines in the square were originally protected from thieves, but the people and demons who came this time were not such figurines and corpses that could be stopped. At that moment, several of them went out through the exit and crossed another section of the road. Came to a stone gate. After pushing open the stone door, there are rows of bookshelves made of bluestone. Thousands of scrolls of books made of bamboo and wood are placed on it......

In addition to these books, there are also two or three rows of bluestone bookshelves on which these forged ritual utensils are placed one by one. It's just that these magic weapons look a little too simple now, and they can't pass the smelting level now. A few early bronze artifacts were rotten at this time, the wooden artifacts were rotten, and the only artifacts on the shelves that could be seen were made of strange stones.

After seeing the magic weapon, there was a look of disappointment on the faces of both Returnee and Wen Changshui. However, the hope of the two of them was still on the bookshelf, and now the two of them turned around and ran towards the shelf together. But the old guy and the hunchback both looked at the book on one side, and their faces became ugly. After the two of them glanced at each other, Wen Changshui sighed a little decadently, threw the book in his hand on the shelf, and then ignored the other books. The whole person seemed to be paralyzed, lying directly on the ground and panting for breath.

At this time, whether you return or not, you will also turn your body. shook the book slip in his hand towards Wu Mian's position, and then said: "Whether there is a book in the Xia Dynasty or not, let's talk about it in the future, but the book in this book is still a small seal, this is a bit too much." A thousand years apart, even if this is really the place where the treasures of the Youwen clan are recorded on the Babel Box. It was also migrated by someone, and now it seems that Yan Aihou can't get rid of it. The relics of the Yuwen clan should have fallen into his hands. After Yan Aihou rearranged all the classics, he wrote them on the bamboo slips in small seals......"

At this time, Bai Wuqiu glared and said, "Old fellow. It's not us who are sons who say you, how do you know that you won't hunch over what you want, not in it? Anyway, I copied it again, so I just copied it all over again, and it didn't cost money.

After shaking his head, he said, "It's not that simple, silly boy, do you see that those magic weapons just now seem to be the relics of the first warlock in the past?" The things were replaced by Yan Aihou, and the worthless ones were left here. The really valuable thing must have been taken away by Yan Aihou. ”

At this time, Wen Changshui sighed, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Mian, who was standing behind him, suddenly sneered and said, "If you two like acting so much, go back and find a stage." Now I don't have the time to watch the show, and you two don't have to test each other. What kind of place are you, old fellow? ”

After hearing that Wu Mian saw through his careful thoughts, he smiled and said, "If the old man is right, this is still a fake treasure." This is a fake relic set up for the person who transferred the relics for the Yuwen clan. If there were thieves, they would have fled with all this Northwest goods, right? Brother Changshui......"

At this time, Wen Changshui had changed back to what he was just now. After he stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, he said to Wu Mian and Gui Hui like no one else: "I don't understand what you said, but it really doesn't look like the treasure of the You Wen clan here." Go further. We may be able to find a way.

When he saw the old magic weapon on the shelf just now, Wen Changshui felt that these things were fake. Then he realized that after he came over, he was still like deceiving Wu Mian and not returning to these people. However, the old family life also had the same mind as him, and the two of them pretended to be crazy and stupid at the same time.

Now after being told by Wu Mian, Wen Changshui was afraid of the greedy wolf in the hands of the white-haired male villain, so he told the truth. After he finished speaking. He smiled and said to Wu Mian: "I don't know if this is a flaw deliberately left by that person." To be honest, the first time my old man saw the bamboo slips, he felt as if this person was deliberate......"

When he said a few words absentmindedly, Wen Changshui walked to the top of a bluestone bookshelf. He pushed the bookshelf open, revealing a dark hole underneath. This time, he didn't wait for him to come back and grab him, Wen Changshui had already jumped down the hole by himself.

"This one is anxious...... Do you still have something to forget to tell the old man...... "When you spoke, you didn't return, and you jumped down." Then, Wu Mian jumped down the hole with the two monsters.

The hole is not high above the ground. Wu Mian took the two monsters and his eyes instantly darkened, and then his feet landed steadily. When I came down, I realized that the view here was almost the same as that in the room at the entrance above. It's also a small room. There are all kinds of ritual tools placed horizontally and vertically without discipline.

Next to these artifacts were piles of beast bones and turtle carapaces. These bones and tortoise shells are densely engraved with bone inscriptions that no one can understand, and after seeing this scene, Wen Changshui walked towards the location of these beast bones regardless of it. Then he searched among the bones.

While Wen Changshui was moving, he was not idle. The old guy went straight to the place where the ritual weapon was stored, and then began to carefully distinguish between the real and the fake. Just as the two of them were concentrating on what they were looking for, a familiar voice came from the air: "Who asked you to come, don't you know the details of this place?" Well? Is it Wu Mian, do you two belong to you? What about my son? Ginseng, does my son remember me? ”

Suddenly, I heard Xi Yingzhen's voice, and everyone here jumped. But in an instant, these people also understood who had hidden the Yuwen Clan's relics here......