Chapter 217: A sense of picture
Seeing Sang Mo and Bai Gui staring ahead, Aning asked, "What did you see?"
She only saw a hand, and there was an eye on the back of its hand. The skin color of this hand was very strange, and it was obvious that it was not a normal person's.
Nonsense, how can he be a normal human being with only one hand!
Bai Gui made a gesture for silence, his face looked a little solemn. He originally thought that this was a tomb from the Five Barbarians period, but who would have thought that there was an ancient god hidden here!
He thought of the mural of the Ancestral Witch that he had seen before, and his eyes turned slightly cold. If he guessed correctly, this ancient god was trying to steal the faith, and what he was trying to steal was the faith power of the Ancestral Witch!
The ancients believed in totems and incense offerings, and would invite shamans to come out to help during years of famine.
And if no one believes in an existence like the ancient gods, then they will not be able to gain faith, and their power will not only fade, but will also dissipate due to the lack of faith.
Then they can only rely on other beliefs and replace them with other beliefs to survive.
After all, the ancestor witch has completely disappeared. With the help of the descendants of the ancestor witch and even the beliefs of humans who believe in the ancestor witch, the ancient god in front of him can survive in the world.
He had previously calculated the divination with his fingers and had predicted the arrival of Zhang Qiling and Jie Yuchen, and also predicted that the journey would not be smooth, but he had not encountered any bad luck along the way, which meant that the final crisis was waiting here.
He subconsciously glanced at the evil spirit again. Just now the evil spirit said that it was a great terror of the same level as her. Doesn’t that mean that the evil spirit is also an ancient god?
Bai Gui frowned. Why did he feel that something was wrong?
Could it be that the evil spirit has evolved to the same level as the ancient god by sucking Sang Mo's essence and blood?
It’s even more bizarre to think about it this way. Could Sang Mo’s essence and blood have such miraculous effects?
The blood can also be explained as the blood of Ju Mang and Qilin. If such blood is often used to feed evil spirits, it seems that this is really possible.
Thinking of this, Bai Gui's face turned a little dark. He had to stop Sang Mo, otherwise he didn't even know what kind of terror the evil spirit would evolve into in the future!
If that time really comes, I'm afraid no one will be able to check the evil spirit. If the evil spirit stabs Sang Mo in the back at that time, Sang Mo will surely die!
It's not like raising a tiger to cause trouble. Sang Mo seems to be determined to raise the evil spirit into a big trouble.
The evil spirit keenly sensed the malice in the white ghost's eyes as he gave her a subconscious glance. It seemed that the ghost catcher was afraid of her. She opened her eyes slightly. The descendant of the ancient witch did know something, so it was right for her to be on guard against her.
But if you want to separate her and her master, I'm sorry, she doesn't mind eating the vengeful spirits raised by the white ghost first.
After raising it for such a long time, there should be some kind of companionship between them, which can make Bai Gui care about it a little and help it remember this painful lesson.
The evil spirit nodded secretly, this trick was not bad.
Since it is a back-up plan, she will of course wait until the white ghost takes action first before using it.
At this moment, Aning frowned deeply. Bai Gui's gesture of silence made her realize the seriousness of the matter, and it should be very tricky.
But she could only see that hand, as if it was slowly reaching out from the darkness, extending from the back of the hand to the arm, but the back of the arm was illusory, looking weird and mysterious.
And under her gaze, the hand slowly stood up and floated forward.
Aning was so scared that she pursed her lips, afraid that she would make any sound. She nimbly took out the gun from her waist, but she knew in her heart that the gun might be of no use against such a thing.
It just gave herself a little more sense of security. Although every time she encountered such a situation, she thought in her heart that Sang Mo could solve it, and there shouldn't be any big problems with Sang Mo around.
After all, the fighting power that Sang Mo showed in front of her was amazing. It seemed that as long as Sang Mo was there, any danger could be resolved.
She was blindly confident in Sang Mo's ability.
However, Sang Mo is not there every time when there is danger. Aning knows very well that at critical moments, the only person one can rely on is himself.
At this moment, not only Aning saw the hand floating towards them, Zhang Qiling, Hei Xiazi and Jie Yuchen also saw the same scene.
In fact, the three of them also noticed the White Ghost's actions, but after the White Ghost made a gesture to keep quiet, there was no further movement. This kind of passive waiting was not the style of the three.
Zhang Qiling thought that the only thing that could restrain this evil spirit was the blood of the Qilin, but he immediately dismissed this idea as soon as it crossed his mind. If he got injured, it would only increase Sang Mo's punishment!
However, apart from the Qilin blood, physical attacks seem to be ineffective.
Do I really have to stand aside and watch Sang Mo charge into battle?
For the first time, Zhang Qiling questioned and felt unwilling about his own strength. He had great fighting skills but could not protect the people he wanted to protect. Instead, he had to rely on others to protect him.
This feeling is both frustrating and infuriating, and I feel so helpless that I can only rage helplessly.
Zhang Qiling's feelings were the same as those of Heixiazi and Jie Yuchen at the moment. They were all smart people, so they could naturally see through the current situation and clearly see their disadvantages.
Physical attacks are ineffective. Only white ghosts can be effective against such evil creatures.
Of course, the three of them subconsciously didn't want Sang Mo to take action, because this went against their original intention. They wanted to protect Sang Mo, but they were saved by Sang Mo!
The thoughts of these people went around in circles for a few seconds, but the reality was that within a few seconds, they heard Sang Mo's voice.
[Ancient God?] Tongzi, this word sounds familiar. Have I also seen the ancient god? 】
[Ancient God?] Ahhhh, host, have you met the ancient god again? 】
[Uh uh uh, don't panic, host, you are invincible now. It will be okay if you encounter an ancient god. Tongzi is worrying too much. 】
Sang Mo's eyes twitched, [......]
[Have I ever been pinned to the ground and hammered by an ancient god? 】
The three people who eavesdropped on the inner thoughts, "......"
Let's at least use more polite words. The word "hammer" is really vivid and violent!
[Not really, you almost became a sacrifice and became food for the ancient gods. Fortunately, Hei Xiazi pulled you out. 】
[It’s the Queen Mother’s Banquet. You and Hei Xiazi have been to that tomb together. Has the host not remembered this memory yet? 】
Sang tilted his head and asked, "Then who is this ancient god in front of him?" 】
[Let me take a look, host. I don’t recognize this ancient god, and there is no information related to him in the plot. It may be a wild ancient god. Anyway, there are actually many ancient gods hidden in the tomb-robbing world. Just because they don’t appear in the plot doesn’t mean they don’t exist in the tomb-robbing world. 】
[Nannan said it was an ancient god, and was on the same level as Nannan. There were scales on its right hand. Do all ancient gods look like this? 】
[No, many ancient gods have a trick to deceive people. What human eyes see is false. Their true appearance is actually very ugly. This trick makes them look like humans. 】
[Scales...maybe a new type of unknown ancient god. Host is just curious. We can use the Shuangquan Hand to extract its memory. By the way, host, how is your Shuangquan Hand practice going? 】
[It's okay, there shouldn't be any problem extracting its memory. 】
[Okay, then the host will extract its memory to see what's going on. Tongzi will leave first. Call me if anything happens. 】
【? 】
Sang Mo realized belatedly that Tongzi seemed to be hooking up with his colleagues recently. Tongzi told him about this again after they were at the Queen Mother of the West Palace.
He looked at the ancient god in front of him who had floated about five meters away from them and slowly raised his hand.
Weird way!
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