Chapter 1771 The Shrine Statue

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At this time, Ye Hong also discovered that his mobile phone had no signal at any time.

On the way to the manor, Dugu Wuyan introduced the structure of the manor to Ye Hong.

He didn't know the mysterious power that made the manor hang in the deep pit, but he knew that there were countless organs buried under the manor.

There are organs that block communication signals, organs that interfere with the air, and even organs that block the exploration of artificial satellites, and countless other organs.

There are so many, even if you come to Dugu Wuyan often, you only understand a drop in the bucket.

However, this may explain why there is never any information about this manor online.

The mysterious manor that blocks all outside exploration must be only gray on the satellite map.

Dilapidated manor, not even a decent door.

After entering the manor, there are broken furniture, cracked floor tiles, weathered wooden walls...

This desolate scene reminded Ye Hong of what Yuwen Zuoye said yesterday.

[The Xuanyuan family has long since ceased to exist. 】

Could it be that what he said was true?

After entering the manor, Duguwuyan became silent.

Or rather, maintaining a great deal of awe and piety.

Stepping on the almost ruined manor, crossing almost the entire manor, Dugu Wuyan finally stopped.

At this time, the two of them were standing in a strange stone house.

Among the ruins, this stone house is the best preserved one.

Inside the stone house, there is almost nothing.

In addition to the two large living people, there was only a half-human-high shrine and a box of fortune-tellers stuffed with bamboo sticks.

Ye Hong was a little stunned.

Didn't Dugu Wuyan bring him to see [that person]?

Where are the people?

Facing Ye Hong's suspicious gaze, Dugu Wuyan pointed at the shrine with a reverent look: "The [that person] you are looking for is inside."

ha?

Ye Hong opened the door of the shrine suspiciously, but his pupils shrank.

Inside the shrine, a golden human figure stood quietly.

The man was wearing a hood and did not have a carved face.

With one hand up, he holds the ten-hole bone xun.

With one hand down, he holds a ten-hole bone flute.

Stepping on the dragon and phoenix, the divine power is restrained.

The entire statue is very finely carved, and every detail is so lifelike, as if there is a soul living in the statue.

But this was not what surprised Ye Hong.

What surprised Ye Hong was that he had seen similar statues in other places!

Once in the Yao family's mural, once in the Duanmu family's brain fragment when they came into contact with the Wannian bone flute, and once in the statue in the Taiyi Palace of the Five Elements Temple.

Three times without exception, it is the appearance of this statue in front of me!

Does that mean that they are the same person?

But who is he? What does it have to do with the Xuanyuan family?

Just as Ye Hong stared blankly at the statue, and his eyes showed confusion, Dugu's speechless voice came from his ears.

"Pray sincerely to the statue, ask what you want to know in your heart, and the statue will naturally respond to you."

Ye Hong frowned slightly, although he felt that this kind of thing was a bit rambunctious, but after so many books, he seemed to be able to accept no matter how strange it was.

In order to suppress the awkwardness in his heart, Ye Hong put his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to ask the few questions that lingered in his heart.

Including those mysteries from 40 years ago, the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the mysteries of prehistoric civilization, etc.