The Record of Unusual Creatures

Bernia is a short, small girl, completely different from the "Witch of Fire" that Hao Ren had previously guessed. ,£, she wore a dark red robes that were too wide, with long brown hair braided behind her, with colored silk threads in her hair as a decoration. The little girl was hiding behind the adults, and she was watching the movements of Vivian and Hao Ren with her big, shining eyes, until Gezer called her out and she dared to marry Vivian: it looks It is not at all like the role of a "saint" in a high position.

"Beniya was chosen as a saint last year," said the elder of the fire tribe. The strong middle-aged man like a warrior explained a little embarrassedly. "The last saint died suddenly, Benny. Ya did not even have time to learn the knowledge of the mantra and the ritual and rushed to take office. However, her belief in the gods and the talents of being a saint are no problem, and I will be able to do your guidance."

Vivian looked curiously at the little girl who was born and raised. The latter glanced at her with a squint and said with a small voice: "Goddess, praise... praise you, your coming to the earth... Earth fears..."

It’s like crying out.

"Take us to the place where the witch was buried," Vivian said directly, not letting the little girl continue to be nervous. "Other people don't have to follow."

No one expressed any opinion on Vivienne’s arrangement. Gezer retired with the soldiers of the Fire tribe. Hao Ren heard that when they left, they began to talk about the passing of the goddess and how the Gezer was instantaneously The tribe of the wind arrived at this place. And Benny was left alone. She looked at Vivienne carefully and raised her finger at the root of the Tianzhu giant tree: "Where. It is far away, to enter the column of eternity."

The Tianzhu giant tree is so huge. So that a root must be called a mountain, a small hole in the trunk is called a tunnel. The tribe of fire lives at the foot of this giant tree, but their range of activities is no greater than the number of ant colonies that nest in the roots of trees. The “shrine” that Bonia refers to is a tribal sacred place in the center of the Tianzhu giant tree. How far is it from the nearest tree root to the center of the trunk?

More than ten kilometers.

The miracle plants created by the eldest son are so magnificent and amazing.

Hao Ren took Bonia and drove directly to the holy place.

This Tianzhu giant tree is similar to the one originally passed by the pedestrian. It is also hollow. After entering the interior through a triangular crack in the root of the trunk, you will see a huge dark space. But the difference is that there are many traces of human activities in the base of the tribe of fire. There are some lights on the open space inside the giant tree. There is a widened road that has been trimmed from the trunk to the center. At the end of this road, Hao Ren saw the so-called "shrine" in the mouth of Benny. Unlike the other temples he has seen, the buildings in front of me are much simpler than imagined. It is just a building made of wood and stone that mimics the Doraser pyramid. It is not gorgeous, not even stylish. .

Of course, even then, it is still much stronger than the outside tribal felt.

"The witch and the saints four hundred years ago are buried behind the temple." After Bonia came here, she seemed to feel a lot of peace of mind. She took the initiative to give Vivian a little bold initiative. "It's very quiet here. Only when there are ceremonies, will the soldiers come here."

Lily was looking up at the chaotic darkness at the top, and there was no doubt that the surface crust that leads to the Purgatory Planet: "You said that you are building a house here... not falling from it." Where are you?"

Benny stayed and whispered: "Occasionally... something will fall."

Lily was shocked: "Isn't that dangerous?!"

Bonnie kept a dull expression. It’s like never thinking about this problem: “Goddess bless, so no problem.”

Lily feels incredible: "What if you get caught up? Even being killed?"

"That... or the goddess bless, if you are killed, you should be able to be with the goddess." Bonnie said, and quickly looked up and took a look at Vivian. "right?"

Vivian looked at the darkness of her head and she was guilty, not to mention blessing others. But in the face of Bonia's dead-hearted problem, she can only nod her head and nod. "I will bless you, but I will advise you not to move in the trunk. The ceremony can be done outside. The pillars lead to the surface, and if something falls, it’s not a package.

Bonnie didn't know if she understood it. She just shook her head up and down, and then took a group of people to see the grave of the witch.

Behind the "Temple" is a large open space surrounded by round stones. The empty space is neatly arranged with many stone bags piled up with gravel. The stone bags themselves are no different, but at the top of the stone bag is a rough stone pillar with simple information such as the name of the tomb owner written with hieroglyphic symbols. The witch from the earth who had explored the deeper layers of the Purgatory Star and had an extraordinary life experience was sleeping in this cemetery. Her stone bag was mixed with other people, and there was nothing special about it.

Bonnie pointed to the grave of the witch. There is only a simple sentence on the stone pillar above: witch, friend, stranger, you are sleeping here, may your soul return to his hometown in his sleep.

"That's it." Bonnie said, bending slightly in front of the stone bag, with a simple and strange gesture for simple blessing and comfort.

Vivian looked curiously at the graves around me: "The burial of the tribes of the tribes of the fire?"

Bonnie swayed her head up and down: "Yes."

"Do you allow a foreigner and possibly a slayed foreigner and a saint to be buried together?" Heather Anna took the message. "You don't have jealousy in this regard?"

"This is especially allowed by the saint of the year. It is said that the saint and the witch are good friends. They cured the original black spot plague together," said Bonia, and suddenly she looked at Wei Wei nervously. An glance, "So... can't you?"

Vivian immediately waved her hand: "Oh no, nothing, it's fine."

"In addition to this grave, what did the witch leave?" Hao Ren was not satisfied with only one grave in front of him. "Relics, messages, or other legends are all right. Saying that you will not put everything in her." Have you buried it?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lily, and said that if the relics of the witch had been buried, they would have to let Lily leave the grave. Anyway, she is best at digging holes and holes. Lily noticed that Hao Ren’s eyes suddenly became a spirit, and his claws were hidden behind the Nangong in May: “Don’t look at me! The tunnel is not the same as digging a grave!”

Fortunately, the things left by the witches have not been buried. As Hao Ren expected, people who accidentally flow to this situation will find ways to pass on their own affairs to the witch who may visit the compatriots here again. A lot of things were done, and the indigenous friends who had entrusted her were well preserved.

Bonnie took a group of people into the temple (in fact, it was a bigger stone house), and found some old parchment scrolls and slate with inscriptions from an ancient stone sarcophagus, as well as miscellaneous A lot of things: "This is what the witch left behind."

Hao Renru won the treasure, these things are what he wants. Vivian also couldn't wait to check the relics. She saw scrolls and scraps made of black goatskin, ritual knives carved from obsidian, glass bottles that used to contain potions, some pieces of cloth, and a pair. The old, witches are special gloves that are often worn by pharmaceutical soups. These things are undoubtedly from the earth. She even found a coin of eight centuries ago in these old piles. This rusted little metal piece, which barely looks like, made her look like a long time: "... 10,000 years, a whole 10,000 years Now, I took the money for the first time..."

Hao Renshun took the coin from Vivian's hand: "Don't make trouble, this is not yours, this is the relic of others."

"It's almost a meaning," Vivian said. "I used to dig someone else's grave and didn't find any money."

“Cough,” Hao Ren hurriedly coughed and slammed the subject. “Hey, look at what is written on these parchments.” (To be continued...)