Qin Mu turned around and looked at the big tripod with confusion. The old patriarch is now debating with Honglian. The two of them have been debating from the cold issue in the first tomb until the current issue. Both sides are unwilling to give in, and both sides are in anger.

Even Qin Fang and Qin Miao joined the debate. Qin Mu's few servants were happy to say one by one, and at this time no one paid attention to what happened to Qin Mu and the cauldron.

Qin Mu just wanted to touch, look more, and observe the tripod more, but his hands were like a suction cup, sucked firmly on the surface of the damn tripod, unable to move at all.

At this time, a kind of coldness that he could not bear, could even be said to be a suction force, as if the spiritual power in his body was sucked away.

Qin Mu's face suddenly became very ugly. Finally, Xiaobai, who had been paying attention to Honglian's quarrel, noticed something was wrong with Qin Mu, and quickly shouted: "Mumu, what's wrong with you!"

When Xiaobai said this, his two claws were already resting on Qin Mu.

A flash of coldness came from Qin Mu's body. As soon as he touched it, Xiaobai even felt that his arm was about to be frozen.

"What's going on?" Xiaosheng saw Xiaobai's face and felt something was wrong. He rashly put his hand on Xiaobai's face, wanting to check if there was something wrong with her.

Without exception, Xiaosheng also became a member of the frozen man.

During this period, Qin Mu always wanted to move his hand away, but he could not move at all. He could only watch his physical strength and spiritual power pass away little by little.

The flames of the red lotus suddenly leaned over from the edge of Qin Mu's hand. Qin Mu was burned for a moment. The burning feeling instantly made Qin Mu feel awakened. He almost instinctively withdrew his hand.

Qin Mu couldn't describe his feelings now, and he fell straight towards the back.

"The Yin Qi and the Ghost Qi are gradually aggravating." Hua Wuyue's words made the whole atmosphere solemn.

Xiaobai and Xiaosheng's situation is not bad. After all, they are only indirectly affected, but Qin Mu's situation is no longer optimistic.

At this time, several auras in Qin Mu's body were constantly scrambling to fight for his territory, as if he was invaded by the dark night witch last time.

This time, the one entering the body was not a weaker soul like the Dark Night Witch, but a dead energy.

I don’t know how many years of death energy I have accumulated, it is very strong. As soon as I enter Qin Mu’s body, I feel like a maggot on the tars. I can’t get rid of it. And just a gentle touch, it directly affects the whole body, as if the arm is no longer my own.

If it weren't for the flames that Honglian threw at him immediately, I'm afraid Qin Mu wouldn't have moved his palm away from the big tripod.

When the Honglian's flame stone encountered something, it had to burn the other party. However, in Qin Mu's hands, it only had the effect of thumping flames. Not long after, it was extinguished directly without any orders from Honglian.

"It's a very strong dead aura." Honglian was panicked when she saw her flames extinguished directly, and hurriedly said: "This thing is a bit annoying. Be careful not to approach the big cauldron, don't approach Qin Mu."

Xiaosheng was also planning to rush over to heal Qin Mu. After hearing Honglian's command, he looked puzzled: "How can you save Qin Mu if you don't get close?"

Honglian thought about what happened in the underworld last time, and shook her head firmly, "It's useless to go there. Maybe it's a waste of time. This kind of thing can only be touched by Hua Wuyue, and even living creatures cannot touch it."

Xiaosheng looked at Qin Mu with tears in her eyes. As for the pain in her body, the scars on Xiaobai's body had already healed, which was caused by her ability.

"Don't worry too much. It's okay to have Hua Wuyue. Besides, Qin Mu can heal himself." Honglian looked at Xiaosheng's eyes that turned red in an instant, and naturally understood Xiaosheng's current mood. No matter what, Qin Mu is her master. Because of the contract, both are heart-to-heart. Therefore, if Qin Mu has any illness, his attendant can feel it.

Seeing Xiaosheng's expression, Honglian knew that she was very worried, so she comforted her.

Hua Wuyue's expression was very solemn, her little face frowned, her brows tightly. He just touched Qin Mu with his fingertips and quickly left.

"How?" Honglian was always concerned about the result. At this time, Qin Mu fainted was obviously unfavorable.

Hua Wuyue shook her head dejectedly and said with some depression: "It's that kind of very strong dead energy. Even ghosts cannot touch it for too long..." She said this, and her eyes turned to the big tripod: "Sister, this thing seems to be polluted by something. At this time, it's already a little abnormal."

"Of course it's not normal, even the ice surface is cracked." Xiao Sheng looked at the ground stupidly, without saying anything for a while.

"What?"

Xiaosheng's words were undoubtedly a bomb among the crowd. Qin Fang hurriedly looked in all directions, not only under his feet, but now cracks appeared in every corner.

The crack seemed to be contagious, but in dozens of breaths, cracks in many places became dense like spider webs, and even on the entire glacier, you could hear the crackling sound of ice sheets cracking in many places.

In such a big cave, there seemed to be a special echo, like thousands of mice gathered in one place, constantly biting, and making thrilling sounds.

"Look at those statues!" Xiaobai was speaking. He didn't know if he was shocked or the injury he had just now had not healed. His face was as pale as paper, and his tone was panicked.

All attention was focused on the statue.

In addition to Li Jiang's statue, the ice on the statues of the twelve patron saints was cracked little by little, revealing the original gray stones.

"Those are just stone sculptures, not to worry about the matter." Qin Fang took a look. Although the statues were carved so vividly, even if they were cracked, it was nothing special, because after all, they were just stone sculptures.

"No," Honglian said, and the long sword suddenly appeared in her hand: "They are moving."

Honglian's words made the atmosphere of the entire cave condense.

I saw the statues covered with thin ice on their bodies exposed gray rocks after the thin ice cracked, but this was not the end, because you will find that the cracks of the stones are also increasing little by little, revealing their original appearance.

Originally, the patron saint looked like.

The patron saint with wings was probably the first to be lifted from the petrification state. His big wings flapped in the air twice, throwing away all the stones and ice on his wings, and the stones and ice on his face and body were cracking little by little.
Chapter completed!