Chapter 591: The Guide of the Dead

In such a huge temple, there is nothing else except this statue of a god who is as tall as a real person, and the bone torch in his hand. The base of the three-inch human god statue did not engrave any words indicating her identity. Whether she is the god statue of Athena is actually just Ning Tao's wishful thinking for a while, because Athena is holding a spear and a shield in her hand. instead of a torch.

The Statue of Liberty standing in Beacon Country is holding the torch high, but that goddess is a sculptor's mother.

It doesn't matter what kind of goddess the goddess statue corresponds to.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the undead torch held by the right hand of the goddess. At that moment, his mind was filled with the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves. It felt like tens of thousands of lonely ghosts got into his head. , Eat his soul!

Ka Ka Ka...

In the strong vibration, cracks suddenly appeared on the ground inside the temple and the dome.

Ning Tao let go of his hand in a hurry, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves disappeared.

The ground no longer shook, dust and stone chips fell from the top of the head, but the crack did not widen.

Ning Tao looked at the bone torch in shock. What happened just now, he suspected that as long as he forcibly took the undead torch from the hand of the goddess, the temple would collapse, and even the entire underground abyss would collapse. .

Just now, where did those howling ghosts and howling wolves come from? There really are ghosts in this world, and how can this undead torch summon the ghosts back?

These questions popped up in Ning Tao's mind, but no matter what angle he analyzed and understood, his mind was always shrouded in fog.

For a while, Ning Tao sat down cross-legged again, and took out the Town Tower, the tree-building board, the cloud ore, and the small porcelain bottle containing the fourth edition of the Zuzu Pill.

boom!

After a short period of blindness, the scene in front of him changed.

The temple is still this temple, but with an extra woman and a western dragon.

The woman has wavy blond hair, wears a black half armor, and holds a torch. A flame was burning in the torch bone handle bone cup. I don't know if it's because of the blonde woman or the torch, but wisps of black air are always lingering around the woman's body, like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

The western dragon was old and frail, staggering, with a pair of wings tucked away on its back, and its right wing was scarred, and even a large piece was missing in one place,

Gives people a feeling that they can no longer fly.

The blond woman stopped in front of Ning Tao and said, "It's coming, I know my end, just like those immortals in the east."

The language she spoke was a very strange language. Ning Tao couldn't understand it at all when he heard it for the first time, but under the "translation" of the whisperer, he knew what she said. But it was the very first sentence of the prologue that surprised and confused him. She mentioned the immortal in the East and her ending, and also mentioned the existence of a certain person or non-human being. The information content in a simple sentence is huge!

"My master, can't you escape?" Xixi Long's voice was hoarse and old, giving off the feeling of dying.

The blond woman said: "Immortal fire, you have followed me for thousands of years, don't you understand me? I, Nebona, the lord of the western region, the holder of the undead torch, the guide of the undead, I am not afraid of death, I have never They are all facing my enemies directly, and will not turn their backs on my enemies!"

The Western Dragon known as the Immortal Fire lowered its head and remained silent.

Nebona said again: "The gods are absent, the heavens are gone, the world will be covered by a heavy snow, and all living beings will wither. However, like a wildfire in a forest, after a long cold winter, there will always be seeds that will sprout from the soil. "

"My master, why is this happening?" The undead fire dragon's blood-colored eyes were full of sadness and confusion.

Nebona said: "Like your old age, the gods will die one day, and there will be a time of old age and destruction on this day, so you don't have to be sad."

The undead fire dragon was silent again, and its eyes became even sadder.

"I know that the immortals in the east have used the Yinyue people to leave seeds, and I also have my plan, so I built this temple of immortality. I will bury you under this temple, and you will protect my The temple and the torch of undying, because, it is my seed," said Nebona.

The undead fire dragon raised its head, its eyes were still sad, but also very resolute, it said: "My master, I am ready."

Nebona said: "After you die, I will guide your soul to where it should go. Your remnant soul will stay here and guard my temple."

"My master, where are you going?" the undead fire dragon asked.

Nebona smiled lightly: "My seed has been left in this undead torch, I have to face it, only when I die can this place be safe."

The undead fire dragon seemed to understand something, it crawled down, and kissed Nebona's instep with its huge lips.

But at that moment, Nie Bona suddenly held up the undead torch, and plunged the bone handle into the huge head of the undead fire dragon. Blood splashed, and the blood splashed like a waterfall, completely blocking Ning Tao's sight.

Then there was fire, and the flames engulfed everything.

Flame, Nebona strode out of the temple, she no longer has the undead torch in her hand.

There was a huge skeleton in front of Ning Tao, but it was turning into ashes, and the ashes melted into the rocky ground little by little, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She let it be buried under this temple, and its bones were buried here, without complaint, and it walked so openly and naturally.

In the end, everything came to a standstill, and nothing remained.

Nebona disappeared at the gate of the temple.

Who is the enemy she is going to face?

No way of knowing.

Is she dead or alive?

There is no way of knowing.

What is her so-called seed?

Still no way of knowing.

The picture of the past time and space suddenly trembled, and a woman in red appeared at the gate of the temple.

It's her again, looking for the spirit of Zu Dan.

Her existence is like a ghost audience, watching the past and present of all beings, as well as the past and present of this world.

She is everywhere, yet nowhere to be found.

Ning Tao stared at her, observing her every move.

The woman in red walked towards Ning Tao, her steps were light and nimble, as if she was walking on the ground, but her feet did not touch the ground.

Ning Tao's eyes couldn't move anymore, his heart was full of surprise and confusion. This was the first time he saw the woman in red walking, and she walked towards him stepping on the void.

There was a slight smile on the corner of the woman in red's mouth, and a clear and pleasant voice was revealed between her red lips and white teeth: "You come...you come..."

Ning Tao just looked at her and didn't speak, because he knew that the picture of the past time and space would collapse if he opened his mouth.

The woman in red came to Ning Tao's body in a blink of an eye, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and poked Ning Tao's eyebrow Niwan Palace with a finger.

At this moment, Ning Tao couldn't sit still, and instinctively raised his hand to block.

Nie Bona and the undead fire dragon do not exist, but this woman in red is the pill spirit who is looking for the ancestral pill. Until now, he only knows to catch the pill spirit, but he doesn't even know whether the pill spirit is an enemy or a friend, and even the pill spirit I don't know what kind of existence it is, how dare she let her poke his nipple palace?

Ning Tao didn't feel the slightest touch when his hands touched, but this past time and space really collapsed.

All fell silent.

Ning Tao sat in a daze for a while, then put away all the props. He came to the statue of Nebona again, reached out and grabbed the undead torch. However, when he was about to grab the undead torch, his hand stopped, and then slowly let it go.

Taking it at this time, it is very likely that this temple will collapse, and even this underground abyss will collapse. So much earth fire oil and so much spiritual soil have not been taken away, isn’t it stupid?

Ning Tao bit his finger and drew a blood lock on the statue of Nebona, then turned and walked towards the gate of the temple.

Oh...

Suddenly there was a strange sound behind him, like the sound of taking a silver or gold coin to his mouth and blowing it hard.

Ning Tao stopped in his tracks and turned around abruptly.

The blood lock that was painted just now melted into the statue like ice and snow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. At that moment, Ning Tao suddenly felt that Nebona's eyes seemed to blink, and she glanced at him! However, when he looked carefully, her eyes never showed any signs of movement.

Is it an illusion?

Click!

When Ning Tao observed the eyes of the statue, the undead torch held by the statue suddenly trembled, and then slipped from the hand of the statue, and the flame of the torch was also extinguished the moment it fell off.

Ning Tao hurriedly reached out to catch it. This time, there was no terrifying feeling of tens of thousands of lonely ghosts squeezing into his brain, nor the terrifying sound of thousands of ghosts crying and screaming, only the weight and texture of the torch itself.

It's a normal weight, and it feels a little heavy at just over a foot. I don't know what kind of bone it is made of, but it is jade white but opaque, with the texture of jade, and contains extremely powerful spiritual energy. But Ning Tao held it in his hand but knew that it was not jade, it was a kind of bone.

After a short period of shock, Ning Tao came back to his senses, the ground did not shake, the cracks did not widen, and the huge temple was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the undead torch again, and it took a long time before he tentatively said a word: "What do you mean? You just didn't want me to take it, but now you drop it for me, don't you?" Hiding inside? Come out and let's talk."

Ning Tao's voice was the only one in the empty temple.

Before painting the blood lock, Ning Tao was still thinking about drawing a blood lock after going out across the river, and then called the three wives and a group of subordinates in to move the spiritual soil to get fire oil, and maybe find other talents Dibao, come to a treasure hunt. He moved all the things he needed, and then went to get the undead torch. At that time, whether the temple collapsed or not, he didn't care. Unexpectedly, he drew a blood lock on the statue of Nebona, and the torch fell down by itself, and the fire was automatically extinguished.

No one responded, Ning Tao tried to inject a little spiritual power into the undead torch, trying to activate it.

There was no response from the undead torch, and his trace of spiritual power disappeared without a trace like a mud cow falling into the sea.

Ning Tao tried again, but the undead torch still didn't respond at all, and he didn't respond to the call, so he finally gave up. He didn't bother to draw a blood lock on the other side of the river, so he directly took a prescription sign with a blood lock painted on it, opened a convenient door in the temple, and walked in.

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