Chapter 647: A drop of blood, give or not?

The next morning, the Jiu Yuan and his party appeared at the top of the mountain near the lake.

Yan Mo told Yuan Zhan about the ghost of the Gao-Cave people who came to him last night.

Yuan Zhan was upset that Yan Mo didn't call him at that time.

Priest Mo Da-Ren held his eldest son and rolled his eyes. “It's a spiritual force. I haven't understood it myself. What are you going to do? Flying off with your soul?”

"What if the witch doesn't mean well to you?" Yuan Zhan grabbed the big son's kicking feet and pinches them.

Wu Guo slapped his father in the face, and smiled.

Yuan Zhan was not upset either. He grabbed his little meat claw and put it into his mouth and bit it.

Wu Guo, whoa, whoa.

Mo's father chuckles and patted his eldest son on his little fleshy butt. “If I can't get to restrain him, can you? At the soul level, we are all children. "

Yuan Zhan was so blocked that he decided to go back to Si Tan to learn how to control his soul.

Yan Mo did not forget to feed him sweets after blocking his livestock. "Don't worry, Si Tan taught me how to defend my soul. Even if the old witch was malicious to me, he was helpless with me. But if I was with you, I'm afraid I can't protect you."

Yuan Zhan wanted to say that his soul is also very strong, but he doesn't argue with his lover. After he masters the power of soul with Si Tan, his Mo can't even get rid of him.

“Is he here now?"

He means the old witch. Yan Mo looked at Luo. The old witch stood beside Luo and looked at the young man with a very loving eyes.

Luo doesn't know anything about it. He whispered to Si that he dreamed of the Great Witch in his family last night. The Great Witch is his father, but he is not a witch.

The old witch didn't tell Luo that A-Ma had died. Luo was still hopeful.

Yan Mo sighed. Maybe it's better for Luo, who is still a teenager, to hold on to hope. When he no longer clings to his mother in his twenties, then he will know the truth, and the damage will be less.

Yan Mo grabbed Yuan Zhan's arm, connected his soul power with him, helped him tune, so that he can "See" the old witch.

Yuan Zhan only felt that his vision flashed, and a thin old man suddenly appeared in his vision.

Is this the Ancestor God?

At present, there is no word for ghost in this world. For these dead people who have energy to maintain their soul power, they are generally called spirits, and the legend of ancestral spirits came from this, such as the dwarves.

If the energy of spirit can be maintained all the time, can spirit exist for a long time?

"Shifu, is there anything in the lake?" Xiao Hei came over wearing a flower, grabbed a small wreath and put it on Wu Guo's head, interrupting Yuan Zhan's deep thought.

Wu Guo wore a wreath, which is beautiful. His little hands are raised to touch the wreath, and his expression was very satisfied.

Yan Mo looked at several disciples with flowers and wreaths all over their heads. He smiled happily and hands Wu Guo in his arms to Xiao Hei. “I'm not sure. I'll go down with your Mother hen to have a look. During this period, you and Jiu Feng will take others to the mountain forest to find the person who escaped from the Gao-Cave people. If something is not right, let Jiu Feng take you away immediately and protect Wu Guo and Sumen. Understand?"

Xiao Hei took over Wu Guo with a chest, “Make sure you finish the task!"

Yan Mo looked at Yan Xiaole again.

Yan Xiaole slapped his sternum, "Ka Ka!" give it to me.

Jiu Feng grabbed a small flower and inserts it into Yan Mo's hair. He settled down, “Mo Mo, I'll go down with you."

Yan Mo grabbed the flower that was about to fall and pinned it on his ear. With a turn of his eyes, he called Sumen and grabbed Jiu Feng from the top of his head and put it on Sumen's head. "Xiao Hei should not only take care of Wu Guo, but also Sumen. Once there is a danger, he can't be busy helping alone. Although Xiaole is powerful, he is not familiar with the birds and animals in the mountain forest, but you have already come here, and you can command all the birds and animals in the mountain forest. Jiu Feng, you are the greatest Mountain God Da-Ren, Sumen and other people's safety. I'll leave it to you!”

Jiu Feng glances at the little Sumen under his paw and reluctantly agrees, "Well, come to us earlier."

"Well, if I find something wrong, I will send you to A-Zhan immediately. You can rest assured. When you find someone, go to the camp at the foot of the mountain. I'll be back at least half a month time. If you haven't seen us for more than half a month, go back to the Jiu Yuan first. If we haven't been able to go back for more than half a year, let Si Tan the Great Witch and the Curse Witch Zhou Wu share the burden of looking after the Jiu Yuan. Jiu Feng, your burden is heavy. The next generation of the Jiu Yuan will be under your protection. "

Jiu Feng was entrusted with a heavy task and nodded his head seriously.

D.U.O.B.I is proud that he is the only one allowed to go with him.

The others looked at him very unhappy. Jiu Feng flew over and swiped with one wing and D.U.O.B.I fell into the lake with a strange cry.

Yan Mo asked Si and Luo for two more words.

Luo was very moved. He wanted to say that it would be nice for everyone to stay and wait. He didn't need to follow him to find someone.

But instead, Yan Mo didn't trust them to stay here and urged them to leave for a few hours.

The old witch didn't stop Yan Mo's behavior, and he didn't trust his only bloodline remaining here. He didn't know what would happen to the three in Yan Mo group when they went down, but according to the miracles he saw, if there was any movement, it would be a big one. It's not safe for them to stay at this place.

After seeing a few children leave, the old man walked into the lake. Yan Mo was about to go down the lake too, and was pulled by Yuan Zhan.

What's wrong? Yan Mo asked with his eyes.

Yuan Zhan grabbed Yan Mo's little flower pinned to his ear and threw it away. He grabbed a small yellow velvet flower with a long handle and only a few big fingernails from the ground and put it in his ear.

Step back, appreciate the look, and made a satisfied nod.

Yan Mo looked up, speechless.

Yuan Zhan looked down and pouted.

Yan Mo couldn't help laughing, pushed him away with a slap and followed the old man into the lake.

Yuan Zhan, who thought he would get a relative kiss, was as gloomy as if it were going to rain.

"Hello, are you still here? If you don't come, you can go with the children.” Yan Mo turned around, eyes moving.

Yuan Zhan's heart swung, the water waves separate and reach the bottom of the lake.

The old man saw that the lake was separated and the bottom of the lake was bright in the sun, so even he was shocked.

Yuan Zhan came to Yan Mo and Yan Mo naturally looked to the bottom of the lake.

There is a deep pit at the bottom of the lake.

The pit is dark blue, like the sea eye seen on the satellite image.

"What about D.U.O.B.I?" Yan Mo suddenly said.

Yuan Zhan and the old man were stunned. Yuan Zhan immediately turned around and looked around.

Yan Mo also followed him to the surface of the water, but he didn't!

“I remember that D.U.O.B.I was just blown into the lake by Jiu Feng's wings. They often play like this. D.U.O.B.I is not afraid of water." Yuan Zhan waved the waves apart to find D.U.O.B.I.

Yan Mo shouted directly, "D.U.O.B.I, where are you?"

There is an abnormal silence in the lake water. There are creatures in the water, but there is no D.U.O.B.I.

Looking at the witch at the same time, Yan Mo opened his mouth and said, "Where is the entrance? Take us there, quick!”

As expected, the old witch pointed to the deep blue lake eye.

Yuan Zhan tries to separate the water in the lake, but no matter how much energy he outputs, the water in the lake's eyes remained motionless.

No, it's not immovable. There are ripples.

"The water is not right. It's not water." Yuan Zhan knelt down and touched the water in the eye of the lake. The feeling is really like touching water, but it's still very cold. But he couldn't control it.

Yan Mo also squatted down to have a closer look. After a while, he put his hand into the water, and a scan of "Water" appeared in his brain.

"This is not water." Yan Mo concluded, "This is some kind of unknown energy, it just looked and felt like water. Great Witch, do you know anything?”

The old witch shook his head. “I told you last night that I didn't know until I died that we were slaves to the Bone Sculpting people, and that we were guides. As for why, I don't know. I only know that when I died in agony, I woke up again in this water, right next to the eye of the lake."

“And then? And then what happened?”

Old witch, “I entered the eye of the lake."

This is the only choice, and the only choice for Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan at present.

Yan Mo is very cautious. Even if he wanted to go down, he should try to understand the situation inside. "What's inside?"

The old man's expression became very complicated at this moment, “I can't describe it with words, and you will know it when you go in."

“Is there any danger?"

“At least not on the floor I entered. I also expect you to avenge my family, raise my bloodline and find my tribesmen. I will not harm you. As far as I know, if you can't pass the second level, you will be sent out. You will not be in any danger and will get some rewards. "

“Oh? That good?” Yan Mo is always full of doubts about this kind of “reward", just like the scam marketing call he often received in his previous life, they always said to give you a gift first, and then, hehe...

“If you want to get the treasure, you have to go down. The outside treasures have been taken away by the Ding Yue." The old man confessed.

"What are the records on those walls?" Yan Mo always thinks that the words and patterns on the wall are the key.

The old man sighed, "You are very intelligent. Our family has kept those words and pictures for so many years, but they haven't found the secret of the treasure. It's clearly written there ...Alas. Go down, on the first floor, and you will know everything I know. "

Yan Mo couldn't help thinking: Is this a trap? But he was reluctant to leave behind treasures that might be more precious than energy weapons.

"Human greed is indeed the root of all development." Yan Mo murmured and stepped into the eye of the lake without hesitation.

Yuan Zhan kept up.

Yan Mo didn't forget to shield both of them.

If they don't have the big threat of alien invaders, if it wasn't for the sudden disappearance of D.U.O.B.I, he doesn't think he would go down so simply.

The watery ripples in the lake's eyes are really just a cover.

When they stepped into the eye of the lake, they fell into a rather wide space.

"Do you feel like your body was scanned when you came in?" Yan Mo asked the young sapling in his brain.

Little sapling nodded, "You feel right. I smell hidden technology."

Yan Mo smiled and looked at the space with Yuan Zhan.

No wonder the witch can't tell. Yan Mo looked up and doesn't know how to describe the scene in words.

He saw a temple with high steps.

Countless the Horn-people knelt on both sides of the stairs.

A big, thick hand reached out and held him.

Yan Mo turned his head and smiled at his lover. "Yes, this is the third holy land of the Bone Sculpting people. If the Pan’a the Alien Clan ever left anything on this planet, most of it should be here."

“Going up?"

"Yeah, let's go up."

The old witch also stood beside them and said to them, "What you want to know is up there. Walk in the middle and don't touch those bone sculpting tribesmen when you go up."

Yan Mo accepted the old witch's advice and went up the stairs with Yuan Zhan without any obstacles.

At the top of the stairs, there was a statue of the White-Horn man holding a baby who is three or five months old. Behind him are the Black-Horn and the Red-Horn.

The old witch called out to them, "Wait, you need to kneel first."

Huh? Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan look at the other person and see reluctance from the other person's eyes.

The old witch was a little worried. “I knelt down before I heard the God I don't know who that is, I only heard his voice."

Yan Mo looked up at the three Great Witches in front. Do you want to worship them?

"What if you don't kneel?" Yuan Zhan turned to ask the old witch.

The old witch said, “I don't know.”

Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo and asked with his eyes: go up?

Yan Mo grabbed his hand, and the two walk around the three witches of the Bone Sculpting People to the top.

No attacks, no voices, nothing.

Yan Mo went up and walked at the towering temple, but returned and came back.

"Danger!" cried the young sapling crazily in his head! “DANGER! Hurry back!”

Yuan Zhan didn't know, so he stepped back too.

Old witch... Just watched.

Yan Mo went to the three Great Witches of the Bone Sculpting People and asked the old witch, “Is this where you kneel?"

The old witch nodded.

"What about hands? Where is the hand gesture?”

Old witch simply walked over and knelt down to show them.

“Old witch suddenly excited, "You heard it? God is talking. "

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan didn't hear anything.

Yan Mo asked him, "What did you hear?"

The old witch closed his eyes and opened them after a while. She was slightly surprised. “God said... It's the same as the last time. "

"What did he say?"

The old witch stood up, “As I told you, he said that the Gao-Cave people were the slaves of the Bone Sculpting people. The Bone Sculpting people left and left precious treasures. The slaves were responsible for guarding the treasures and waiting for the chosen ones to come. Then it asked me if I'd like to be a guide or a pilot. "

Yan Mo grabbed the point: "You didn't choose to be a tester for the chosen one?"

“No, I did." The old witch blushed, of course, no one could see, “But I didn't pass the first test. God said that I could only be a guide, and gave me a divine light, so that my soul could be more condensed and leave the lake."

Yan Mo is more concerned about another thing: "What do you say you just heard is exactly the same as what you heard the first time?"

"Yes."

Yan Mo's brain was spinning. Is this some kind of recording device? You can start as long as you meet the conditions?

Yan Mo asked the witch to get out of the way, went to that position and waited for a while without any reaction.

He looked down at the steps under his feet again and made a comparison of the area he would step on if he knelt down. He imitated the old witch's kneeling posture and released his soul power.

In an instant, something seems to be triggered. Yan Mo also felt that his foot had been poked by something, but he had a shield for self-defense. It didn't penetrate his foot, and it was unwilling to continue and disappear.

Strange sounds came from all directions, and finally came together into a clear sound.

The voice goes straight into the soul without translation, and the meaning is self-evident.

“Intruder, do you want to be a guide or a tester?"

Intruder? It seems that the other side knows that he is not the Gao-Cave people?

Isn't this a recording? Or a recording played according to different conditions?

So how is it able to judge whether the newcomer is the Gao-Cave people or the alien, the living or the dead?

Yan Mo looked back at the long steps, thought of the strange ripples, and then thought of the things that just wanted to poke into his feet. He probably had a few ideas.

He held Yuan Zhan's hand so that he could hear it, and asked, "What the guide? What are the participants?”

"The guide, gives up the opportunity of trial practice, and guide the way for the trial practitioner. You are a living creature. You can be rewarded with a witchcraft medicine. "

"What is the witchcraft medicine?"

“Magic medicine can improve your physical fitness, make your strength bigger, eyes look farther, ears hear more, and body stronger."

“Oh? Is this a magic medicine?” Yan Mo guessed that this magic drug would not be the primary gene enhancer in the legend, right? It sounds very similar.

Did the Pan’a Alien Clan have developed a broad-spectrum genetic agent for life on this planet?

However, let alone the gene enhancer, its semi fiction science. Even if the interstellar civilization where the Pan’a Alien Clan is located has developed the gene enhancer, it's impossible for the Horn-people and the Hornless-men on this planet to specially study the gene enhancer that can enhance their capabilities.

Not to mention that in the era when the Pan’a Alien Clan arrived, the Hornless-men were still semi intelligent creatures, and the Horn-people were just savage primitive races that had just begun to develop wisdom.

Will the Pan’a Alien Clan, as an aggressor, study genetic agents to improve their body functions for slaves and beasts?

Well, even if they do research for some purpose, they will study the genetic agents that the Horn-people can use. Do they still study the Hornless-men? At that time, I'm afraid the Hornless-men were just like the wild animals, right?

If so, how do they know today's arrival must be the Horn-people?

So Yan Mo concluded that the magic drug from the voice could not be a gene enhancer, but it could be a kind of catalyst, such as the temporary and substantial improvement of physical skills through the consumption of life energy. After all, the voice didn't mention that it can prolong life when talking about the benefits of the magic medicine. The reason why the genetic medicine is called semi fiction semi science is that it cannot only improve people's physical quality, remove some stubborn genetic diseases, but also improve the user's life span by activating and deactivating specific cells.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo is still curious about the magic medicine, but he has not much desire to get it.

“I want to be a tester."

“Give up a drop of blood and you'll get the chance to enter the temple for a trial."

The steps in front of Yan Mo raised a small post with a silver plate with a needle in the middle.

This is the hidden trap. Can't you just make it clear and ask him for blood?

A drop of blood? Give or not?