Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 353: She looks a lot like the idol, why?

Chapter 353 She looks a lot like a god, why?

The voice of A Luo's silver bell echoed in the ancient temple.

Inside the huge hall.

Thousands of bronze stone lamps that burned shark corpse oil were shining with fire.

Illuminated the magnificent and magnificent relief stone carvings on the four walls.

The thick emerald green tree and vines are covered with relief stone paintings, and the light and shadow of the tree and vines are projected on the four walls, resembling ghosts with teeth and claws, mysterious and gloomy, ancient and dusty.

Yuno had no interest in the pure gold goddess statue.

She kept pulling away the rhizomes and vines that were covered with relief rock walls, looking at the extremely primitive relief murals on the ancient rock walls.

The exquisite relief petroglyphs have survived thousands of years of wind and rain, but have been preserved quite intact. They depict scenes of shocking scenes, and Ji Yuno returned to the entrance of the hall and began to look at it.

The stone-carved relief murals fully depict the history of the mysterious Ji clan, the ancient psychic tribe, from the origin, to the vertical and horizontal seas, to the creation of a prosperous age of self-reliance, to the tribe’s abundant food and clothing and strong spiritual power, no one dares to commit the history of self-proclaimed king.

In the relief, Ji Yuno also saw the pictures of the Ji clan using the powerful psychic spells to call the wind and rain, and overwhelm the sea. He also saw that they are united but willing to be isolated from the world, living in the mysterious sea that is not known to the outside world. The arrogance and indifference of dealings.

However, the content of the relief suddenly changed after walking behind the huge statue of the goddess.

It turned into a **** scene of the devil like purgatory in the world.

It portrays all kinds of terrible natural disasters, floods, landslides, landslides, obscuration of the sky, volcanic eruptions...

Ji Yuno originally thought that it was a natural disaster that destroyed the Ji family in Ji Ruchen's mouth.

But she seemed to be wrong.

Quietly and silently, Ji Ruchen didn't know when he started, and he followed behind Ji Yuno. He who had always been smiling like a silky smile was so tumultuous that he suddenly had no expression, and his illusory and ethereal figure, like a gloomy ghost, Floating behind Yuno.

"After the Ji family established the country, they named the country the Kingdom of Sacrifice to the Spirit. The relief murals painted in the temple are all its past history, unknown, and only exist in the legendary history."

Ji Ruchen floated behind Ji Yuno, faintly speaking, without temperature.

Ji Yunai looked back and glanced at Ji Ruchen, not knowing why, she seemed to feel the thousand years of sadness pervading him. It was a sorrow that was completely different from the sadness and sorrow of Jiang Ziwen who lost his beloved. There are resentments, grief and anger, humiliation, unwillingness, and... a lot of complex emotions are in it.

Moving on, Ji Yuno suddenly noticed a stone mural.

Hundreds of masked men in mysterious robes tried their best to catch and imprison a person.

The man was trapped in a coffin covered with runes and cursed seals, waiting for the air to disappear, and he was suffocated alive.

Then, the lid of the coffin was opened again, and someone opened his stomach, cut out his heart, other internal organs, and eyeballs, sealed his mouth and nose, and dismantled his soul and organs.

The soul was sealed in a piece of jade, and the organs were sealed in many urns of different sizes.

What a cruel method, Ji Yu Na was shocked.

Suddenly, thinking of something, he took a breath and looked back suddenly.

Seeing Ji Ruchen leaning on her shoulder blankly, his eyes were always fixed on the person on the mural.

"On the relief, the person who died is you, right?"

"The child is so clever..." Ji Ruchen said faintly, curling her lips with a sad smile, and nestling on Yuno's movements, the range was bigger, but he was just a ghost, he could not touch Yuno, so he could only do something. , "Lend me my shoulder for a while...Here, it hurts a bit."

Ji Ruchen pointed to his heart, closed his eyes, and hid the emotions in his pupils.

Ji Yuno was silent.

She wanted to refuse.

However, Ji Ruchen is just a thousand-year-old soul, so why should she care about so much? He seemed stingy.

Strange things are coming.

On the murals, after the Ji clan people tried their best to destroy and kill Ji Ruchen, the reliefs in the back began to be scribbled, making people incomprehensible, like they were hurriedly carved, many of them are simply incomprehensible. In the end, the relief was gone, no more.

Why is the content on the relief gone?

It's like, suddenly, what a huge catastrophe happened to them, so that they could no longer record this history.

Just when the temple was quiet and very strange.

A Luo's voice suddenly came from above.

She actually climbed onto the goddess statue ten meters high and stepped on the huge palm of the **** statue.

The idol was too huge, and A Luo's petite body stood in her hand, as small as a little rabbit.

"A Nai! I'm telling you, it's strange. Look at this half of the face of this idol. Does it look like you? Although she only has half of her face left, there is also one under her eyes. A mole with tears, what a coincidence, and there is! She holds a flute in her hand, and I think it's very familiar. Why is it so similar to the one you used?"

A Luo stood on the palm of the idol's palm and looked up, as if it was not clear, she jumped directly up from the idol's shoulder and onto the head of the idol.

"Be careful to fall down! This ancient idol is the weakest. Be careful to collapse and smash you."

Ji Yuno looked back and looked up, and saw the magnificent idol's huge palms, holding a long object that resembled a flute horizontally, turning up and leaping into the palm of the idol. In front of his eyes, there was a A huge flute made from deep-sea cold jade.

Ji Yuno looked up at the facial features of the idol again.

She felt that this kind of ancient idols all looked similar in appearance. This one, made of gold, was just more refined and not rough, just like a masterpiece of extraordinary craftsmanship.

"Are you wrong? How does this resemble me? And the thing she holds in her hand, not necessarily a flute, but also something like a dog stick, I think it is."

Yuno was about to murmur inwardly while preparing to jump off the idol.

I thought to myself, since Ji Ruchen is a member of the Ji clan, he must know what gods the gods enshrine in their temple.

When he jumped down, he asked loudly: "Who do you Ji clan worship?"

Just when Ji Yuno wanted to land lightly, Ji Ruchen seemed to be smiling but not smiling, concentrating on Ji Yuno with deep meaning, and spit out the four characters——

"God of tricks."

With a "tuck", Yuno twisted his ankle, stood unstable, fell to the ground, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"what did you say?"

In the next second, she held the palm of her hand on the ground, perhaps touching a mechanism somewhere.

With the rumbling sound of the huge boulder that has been covered for thousands of years, the idols began to tremble and the ground began to vibrate.

Behind the statue, a huge invisible stone gate slowly opened.

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(End of this chapter)

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