Chapter 113 The Devil's Scapula Feather 15

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Wu Ling loves the butterfly bones that stay in the light very much.


Su Guang secretly noticed it at the beginning, but when it was implemented last night, Wu Ling reacted greatly. He understands that this is the breakthrough point.

Now that he saw the behavior of the townspeople, he had the fallacy of whether the chicken or the egg came first.

Are the townsfolk who like it because the "god" likes it, or the gods love it because of the townsfolk's offerings.

[Zhen Demon Shrine] Three large characters entrenched on the dry plaque like twisted reptiles.

Since the plot point was opened yesterday, these words have been clearly revealed.

Su Guang looked up for a while, and the morning dew smelled into his nose with the blood inside the door. Su Guang climbed up a few steps and walked into the misty shrine.

The twisted hollow roof corridor appears a little hazy because there is no direct sunlight, and the dark red-toned wooden pillars around are covered with mottled paint. The deeper the corridor, the more the facility is renovated.

Su Guang walked into the first showroom in the corridor.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of fishy and sweet greasy made him frown, almost to death.

A piece of red silk cloth was placed on the platform, and a pale yellowish white shoulder blade with a luster and lubricity was placed in the center.

Su Guang looked at the greasy shoulder blade, and walked forward, holding back the smelly incense, and saw that this was the bone on the left.

Too fishy...too

smelly!

The smell can almost stun him. Could it be that a shoulder blade is also put on the table like this? Su Guang suspected that those people didn't care about God at all.

Who would like this smell, like a big dung mixed with a strange floral fragrance.

"Flapping -" Su Guang's wings suddenly sounded, and Su Guang looked back, and immediately walked out without nostalgia.

There is no information on this shoulder blade.

His original purpose was to see the very weird old woman...

if, if it was his guess-this would be the third one.

"Shhh-" The rough feathers rubbed against the ground, like the cracking and cracking sound of a huge broom sweeping the street.

And it's even more terrifying indoors.

Su Guang sighed secretly, this was the third birdman.

This town...

He opened the door, and a faint light source shone in, disturbing the "people" inside.

The old lady who was still wrapped in a black robe was still gnawing at that place, but she had taken care of it this time.

And the little boy had disappeared for some reason, Su Guang found that there was a woman's body hanging in the back, basically healthy, except for a calf.

The old lady moved here.

At this time, Su Guang discovered her strangeness.

The skinny body slowly wriggling towards the light, Su Guang lowered his head to watch her get closer and closer, making the sound of dragging the hard withered grass and dry wood behind him, and rubbed it on the ground.

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