Both Hu Bayi and Lu Ming didn't speak, but their expressions were also ugly.

When this thing appeared, the two of them don't know, but...

"It's meaningless to think so much now. Let's look inside to see if there is a secret passage or something. If not, then continue to set off." Xue Liyang said.

Those present had no objection to her proposal at all.

A group of people searched carefully, and just when they were about to give up, Fatty Wang suddenly found that something was wrong under the screen.

There is a ring of cracks in the floor around the lower part of the screen, and these cracks just happen to surround the screen.

"Hiss..." Fatty Wang gasped, and quickly called Lu Ming and the others over.

Several people looked at the screen under their feet, with somewhat surprised expressions on their faces.

"Fatty, you've done a great job this time!" Hu Bayi said.

Fatty Wang gave him a blank look: "Old Hu, why do I think you look down on me when you say that?"

"Hey hey, that's definitely not possible! You are my brother who grew up wearing a pair of pants. If you look down on anyone, you can't look down on you!"

When Fatty Wang heard this, he felt even more strange.

This is not like what Hu Bayi would say.

In fact, Hu Bayi himself felt embarrassed when he said this sentence.

"Old Hu, look around, there may be some mechanism around here!"

"it is good!"

Hu Bayi and Lu Ming looked around for something that might be a mechanism.

But in this dilapidated temple, apart from some unknown garbage piled on the ground, there is really nothing that could be called a mechanism.

Hu Bayi also had a puzzled expression on his face at this time.

"Old Lu, there's something wrong with this. According to our previous inference, there should be a mechanism in this place, but let alone a mechanism now, I haven't seen anything."

Lu Ming also felt strange.

If it is really the same as what Fatty Wang discovered, then there should indeed be a mechanism in this place, but there really is nothing like a mechanism in this place.

Just when he was thinking this way, Hu Bayi suddenly said: "Old Lu, I found something is wrong."

"Ok?"

"Look here!"

Hu Bayi pointed to the screen.

Although there are no traces of artificial carving on the screen, some small cracks can be seen.

These cracks are completely invisible at first glance, and people's brains can even fill them out subconsciously. This place is intact.

Lu Ming leaned over and looked carefully along the slit, only then did he realize that the slit actually formed a pattern on the screen.

Pattern of frogs.

Both Hu Bayi and Lu Ming had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Why do frog patterns always appear in this place?
Xue Liyang suddenly remembered something, took out the human skin map, pointed to a place, and said: "Look here, there is also a frog pattern in this place, since the map left by King Xian also has such a pattern pattern, can that prove that the frog is actually the representative of King Xian?"

Hu Bayi and Lu Ming did not speak.

On the contrary, Fatty Wang looked at Shirley Yang, showing a somewhat helpless expression: "Miss Yang, I think you haven't woken up yet! How can a normal person use a frog as his representative totem?"

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes helplessly, and continued: "Miss Yang, let me put it this way, if you were Xian Wang, would you use frogs to make your own pattern? Xian Wang was arrested because he wanted to rebel. The person who is expelled, if he chooses a totem, he will definitely choose a dragon."

His words are not without reason.

But Shirley Yang always felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling said, "Look this way!"

Only then did everyone notice that Zhang Qiling had already gone to the last room of the ruined temple.

Perhaps preconceived factors are at work, and they don't think there is anything in it.

Now that Zhang Qiling said this, they all quickened their pace and walked towards that side.

I thought the path next to it would lead directly to the room behind.

Unexpectedly, the group walked around for nearly 5 minutes before reaching the room behind.

Fatty Wang shook his head, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Fuck, Fatty, I thought I was going to get lost inside. From the outside, this ruined temple is not big. How did it take me so long to go around?"

"This should be a visual error!"

"what?"

Shirley Yang said again: "Maybe this is a gradually downward road. Although we said we didn't feel anything, in fact, we have been going down."

Fatty Wang gave her a blank look, and said, "Miss Yang, do you think we are fools? We don't know anything? Is it going down or not? I don't even have the slightest sense of it?"

Lu Ming looked up and tapped Fatty Wang's shoulder.

Fatty Wang was a little impatient with his actions, and asked, "Old Lu, what do you mean? Why are you the same as Miss Yang, let me admit that this is some kind of visual error?"

"No! I mean, look up!"

Fatty Wang looked up and was stunned.

The ceiling of the ruined temple they were in before was at most three or four meters high, but the ceiling of this room is almost twice as high now.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Could it be that we were really going down just now?"

"It's not clear yet, come and take a look at this place."

After Hu Bayi finished speaking, he walked up to a platform.

There should have been a stone statue on the platform before, but now there are only a pair of bare feet left.

But the things at his feet were still there, one was a frog, and the other was a vicious villain holding a fire gourd.

"Hiss..." Fatty Wang gasped, and said, "The one enshrined in this place should be the mountain god! If it is really a mountain god, why is it enshrined underground? It shouldn't be a mountain temple You can see it as soon as you open the door, right?"

Lu Ming walked around the table and watched.

Right behind the table, he found a few lines of small characters engraved on it.

"Come and see!"

Lu Ming called them all over.

Fatty Wang tilted his head to the left, then to the right, and then he gave Lu Ming a white look: "Old Lu, aren't you a bully? Who can understand this kind of words except you?"

Lu Ming coughed awkwardly and said, "Sorry, sorry, I'll translate for you now."

When everyone came over, Lu Ming began to translate them word by word.

The record above is the origin of this mountain temple.

When Xian Wang first came to Miaojiang, his army was greatly damaged. Although he said that he carried a lot of treasures, sometimes money can't change everything.

They walked in this jungle for a long time, and finally shot some birds to barely fill their stomachs.

Just as they were about to continue their journey, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The thunder just hit a stone, and there was a figure in that stone.

After seeing the figure, King Xian felt that the previous events, including the one just now, were hints given to them by the mountain god.

He built a mountain temple here.

"This is the favor of the mountain god. It is no problem to build a mountain temple in this place, but why do you want to build it underground?" Fatty Wang asked Lu Ming interrupted.

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