High-profile King

In the ancient ignorance of the lack of medicine and medicine, if a fatal malignant infectious disease occurred in a certain area, there would be countless deaths and injuries.

So the government will never investigate who among these dead was due to disease, and who died from other reasons.

This area will only be completely sealed off, allowing residents to die or simply burn the city directly, and then list the area as a restricted area and completely deserted.

And evil pollution is far more terrifying than any deadly infectious disease for the muddy spirits of any era, especially now that a massive and supernatural catastrophe has been transferred from the lonely overseas Nanyang to the hinterland of Dazhou.

In this panic, as long as it is confirmed that the ruins are indeed polluted by foreign gods, even if the princes of Yiyuan princes die inside, the government will never risk the spread of evil and conduct detailed investigations.

And the Cthulhu followers or family members who were originally crazier than lunatics killed people, and there was no investigation significance.

Just like Zhang Jiao said, this ancient relic will be completely sealed off, and then shelved permanently.

Master Li Bin figured out the joints, and his eyes became more weird when looking at Zhang Jiao. Man Sheng said, "Zhang Xiaobao, what did you do in Nanyang before? It doesn't look like normal human logic at all?"

"I don't know," Zhang Jiao's expression became blurred when he heard the words, "Nanyang people may be as decisive as me because of the dangerous living environment.

Anyway, when I saw evil pollution and murder in that garden, I seemed to instinctively know how to deal with it.

It feels strange. "

While he was speaking, a few grains of sand fluttered and fell from the sky, blowing on Song Yue's face.

Song Yue subconsciously wiped his face, and casually comforted Zhang Jiao and said: "I remember that I learned it in general classes before. Human memory is divided into logical memory, image memory, emotional memory and action memory.

It seems that your logical memory is being stimulated and started to recover, so other memories will surely recover slowly..."

Before she finished speaking, some sand fell into her hair. Song Yue touched it again, and suddenly she couldn't realize she looked up.

I saw that the transparent and shimmering air defense enchantment still appeared intact, but there were faint strands of fine sand in the air falling like a drizzle.

Obviously there have been cracks in the barrier that are hard to detect with the naked eye.

"It's really good but not bad," Song Yue said with a change of expression: "Little Treasure, your fantasy seed seems to have really destroyed the air defense barrier of the ruins.

Let them come out quickly, don't continue! "

"Wait a minute, I found something." Zhang Jiao said softly after hearing the words, his expression changed slightly.

Afterwards, I looked up at the top of the sand nervously. Although I saw more and more flying sand falling, I didn't mean to give up.

"Don't be fooling around, Zhang Xiaobao," now even the always calm Master Li Bin began to feel uncomfortable, and urged loudly, "Hurry up and seed your fantasy..."

At this moment, Zhang Jiao sighed secretly with unconcealed disappointment on his face, and drove the fairy of Hanzhi in Tianjun, who was in Fengshen Yize 24 to help rain and protect the law, descended from the sky along the fine sand and turned into a breeze, and put a piece of baby nails. The spar that was so big was delivered to his hand.

After that, he passed the spar to Li Binzhu and said softly: "Boss Song, the energy fluctuation of this spar is very special, very close to the discharge wavelength of human brain waves, you can check it."

Master Li Bin took the spar nervously and impatiently, and he was still muttering in his mouth, "Little treasure, in any case, you should give all the fantasy seeds first...", but suddenly choked up, his hands could not help. It shivered slightly.

"Are there any good results, Xiaoyue?" Lord Li Bin asked when his expression changed when he saw this.

"It's part of the human three souls and seven souls, where did Xiaobao find it?" Song Yue said with a trance expression and a trembling voice.

"The seal on the top of our head looks thin and transparent, but it actually has a thick interlayer," Zhang Jiao replied: "This kind of spar is hidden inside, most of which have no energy fluctuations, very few..."

"Regardless of whether the energy fluctuates or not, dig them all out." Song Yue recovered and interrupted Zhang Jiao loudly, "I carry a disposable storage talisman bag, and I can put it all in."

"It's not a problem," Zhang Jiao opened his mouth when he heard the words: "These spars seem to be very important to the barrier. If the sand layer is hollowed out, it might really collapse."

"This ruin has already been contaminated by an external god. It is a good thing to be buried in the sand." Song Yue was silent for a while, and his face gradually showed a sullen look that he had never had before. The'Sphynx' will never die."

"I understand," Zhang Jiao nodded when he heard the words, "Then let's leave this square first, otherwise, if the 150-meter-long sand layer is directly smashed down, no beast souls will be able to cope."

"If you leave, it won't delay your dream of digging spar, right?" Song Yue said worriedly.

"No." Zhang Jiao shook his head, "Didn't I just say that their actions are similar to artificial intelligence.

In fact, I don't even know how to demolish the spar from the magic circle mechanism sealed in the sky.

It is a direct order to the fantasy species, and they do it on their own. "

"Really," Song Yue said with a sigh of relief: "Fantasy species deserves to be the most magical of all Yize, and it is really mysterious.

Then let's go and enter the core area of ​​the ruins.

There is more space there, and there is a solid dark room to hide.

Anyway, if this place is collapsed, we can go out directly through the sand, without worrying about where the exit is. "

"Wonderful, if there are Cthulhu believers or family members in the ruins, blocking the exit and waiting for rabbits, it will not harm us." Zhang Jiao said with a smile, his eyes lit up.

Together with Song Yue and Li Binzhu, they hurried through the huge underground square ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ into the core area of ​​the ruins.

The core and the periphery of the ruins have changed the styles of the halls and passages, changing from majestic and majestic to exquisite luxury.

The inscribed pictures on the walls have changed from mountains and rivers, golden iron horses, and abundant grains to flying ladies, banquet singing and dancing, and Cuju polo.

The thick arch columns have become slender, and even the color of the jade on the floor has become warm.

Bending all the way and walking forward for 10 minutes, Zhang Jiao and the three people came to a surprisingly large empty room.

Seeing that there were no murals on the square walls of this pattern, the ground was covered with rough cyan slates, which looked a bit overwhelming and simple, he asked casually: "Boss Song, you know what this place is. Why do you look so special?"

"This should be the study room of the palace owner or the palace library." Song Yue replied: "The tree books and bird scriptures I studied at the beginning were unearthed here."

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