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Just after the voice finished speaking, the black mist rolled violently and converged inward.
Between breaths, the black mist disappeared, and the flames in the eyes of all the skulls also disappeared.
There is a weasel standing on the huge grave!
If the depiction of rough murals is enriched, then the weasel in front of you is the one sacrificed on the murals!
I trembled slightly, trying to calm myself down.
The man in black said excitedly.
"It really appeared, you really appeared!"
The weasel looked at the man in black with his small eyes, and asked hoarsely.
"Who are you?"
"I am the one who summoned you."
"Your true identity."
"The last successor of Shaman Yanbu."
Weasel was silent for a long while, seemingly lost in memory, and said for a long while.
"Iwabe? I haven't heard of it, but I know the madmen like shamans, and I like madmen."
The man in black said excitedly.
"I am a lunatic, please merge with me, let me have endless power, and let you get a new life."
Weasel blinked his green eyes and murmured.
"New life? Am I still dead?"
The human language it spoke was very awkward, but I could barely understand it, but then it covered its head in pain and screamed.
Ning An and I hurriedly covered our ears because it was too harsh.
It took a long time before the weasel stopped screaming and roared.
"I hate it! A thousand years ago, I could have been immortal, it was all him! It was all him!"
I heard the monstrous resentment in the weasel's words.
But who is he in its mouth?
The man in black robe asked the question in my heart.
"who is he?"
The weasel stared at the man in black coldly, and then the color of fear appeared in its small eyes, and its body was shaking!
"He is, he is¡ªah! Can't say, I can't say!"
It took a long time for the weasel to calm down, then looked at the fifty-four fellows kneeling on the ground, and said.
"You took their souls?"
The man in black admitted.
"They have been guarding your tomb. Outsiders who come in will surely die. For you, I can only temporarily take away their souls and seal them. Don't worry, they are our future guardians. After you and I are fused, I'll restore them to their original state."
Sure enough, fifty-four weasels were the guardians.
But it may not be the bargaining chip for the man in black to threaten the weasel in front of him.
With a thought, I continued to listen.
Weasel turned to look at the man in black and asked.
"How do you know all this?"
The man in black chuckled.
"There are records about you in the clan. Thousands of years ago, the ancestors held sacrifices to summon you to bless you and gain the power of eternal life, but for some unknown reason, after you came out, all clan members died, and your fellow clan members also died. Most of it."
The man in black sighed.
"Later, a little yellow fairy told the clansmen after he was supported by the spirit, that you encountered a strong enemy at that time, and both of you were wounded. You can only fall into a deep sleep and wait for a thousand years to recover before you can be born again."
Although the man in black sighed, there was no trace of nostalgia for his ancestors in his words.
Weasel fell silent, and seemed to agree with what the man in black robe said, and asked for a while.
"What else do you know?"
The man in black said excitedly.
"I know that you are a yellow fairy who has been taught by immortals. You have lived for at least three thousand years, and you have the secret of eternal life! You protect my people, so you are my god!"
God?
The man in the black robe has no sense of awe at all.
he continued.
"Your fifty-four fellows should have died a long time ago, but they have been protected by you to survive until now."
The man in black became more and more excited as he talked, and continued like pouring beans.
"Although you crawled out of the grave, your injuries have not fully recovered at all, and you can't even recover. You need a new body, and I am this body, and only I can reproduce your divine power! Come on, let's fuse together , let me gain eternal life!"
Weasel looked at the excited man in black with cold eyes, and said slowly.
"You are disrespectful to God, damn it."
The man in black froze,? said angrily.
"Don't forget who got you out!"
Weasel said disdainfully.
"Although I like lunatics, lunatics who disrespect me, damn it."
The next moment, the man in black fell straight from the elevated shelf.
Boom!
"ah!!!"
The man in black yelled in pain, his voice gradually weakened.
This scene made my eyelids twitch, what a weird attack method.
Is it a curse?
I don't know if it's a curse, but I see the weasel seems displeased with the blow.
It should be the reason why he just woke up and lacked strength.
It may also be in response to what the black-robed man said just now.
The weasel's injury has not healed at all, and he is now dying.
"Cough, you dare to attack me, you can't live without me."
The man in black was still trying to convince the weasel, but he finally panicked in his words.
He was scared, he probably didn't expect the weasel to be so stubborn.
Weasel sneered.
"You are just a weak mortal, how can He De let me merge with you, even if you are an ancestor, you can only kneel at my feet."
The voice of the man in black gradually became inaudible, leaving the last sentence.
"You will die miserably, and your fellow clan will die too"
Ning An and I hurriedly withdrew our gazes, our bodies clinging to the stone wall, motionless.
Do you regret it?
If we had just rushed up to stop the sacrifice, maybe we wouldn't be as passive as we are now.
The weirdness of the weasel is far beyond my imagination. This thing may have lived for three thousand years.
I tried my best to regulate my breathing, and for the time being I could only spend time with the weasel.
But the sky failed to fulfill people's wishes, and the weasel's words made my heart sink.
"I saw you."
I didn't move.
Ning An didn't move.
Weasel continued.
"Aren't you two little mice out yet?"
Ning An and I still didn't move.
The weasel said again.
"I smelled an interesting body, and it still has a familiar smell. It's very interesting. Come out and let me see if there are any old friends."
The weasel's eyes seemed to penetrate the stone wall, and stared directly at me.
Ning An and I looked at each other, and walked in with a sullen face.
As soon as I entered, the weasel's eyes were fixed on me, looking up and down.
It stretched out its paws very humanely and pointed at me, and finally pointed at my chest, hesitatingly said.
"It's a very familiar smell, but who is it? Let me see what it is."
Qingli?
Do they still know each other?
I looked cloudy and uncertain, and at the same time I was secretly on guard, I said in a deep voice.
"Huang Daxian, we have no intention of straying into the treasure land, please forgive me if there is any disturbance, you rest, and we will leave now."
Ning An turned his head and gave me a weird look, as if he didn't expect me to say such a thing.
Weasel narrowed his eyes and said a word.
"die!"
My heart skipped a beat, I just felt my aura was surrounded by a burst of energy.
There seems to be a traction in the fate in the dark.