In the ignorant era of lack of medical treatment and medicine in ancient times, if a fatal malignant infectious disease occurred in a certain area, countless casualties would be killed or injured.

Then the government will never investigate who died of illness and who died of other causes.

This area will only be completely blocked, allowing residents to die or simply burn the city directly, and then listed the area as a forbidden area and completely abandoned.

Evil pollution is far more terrifying to all spirits of any era than any fatal infectious disease, especially now a massive supernatural catastrophe has moved from the Nanyang, which is lonely overseas to the hinterland of the Great Zhou.

Under this panic, as long as it is confirmed that the remains are indeed polluted by external gods, even if the prince of the Yiyuan prince died inside, the government will never risk the spread of evil and conduct a detailed investigation.

The evil god believers or family members who were originally more crazy than madmen have no meaning in investigating them.

It will only completely block this ancient ruins as Zhang Jiao said, and then shelve them forever.

Li Binzhu figured out the joints, looked at Zhang Jiao's eyes becoming more and more strange, and said in a man's voice: "Zhang Xiaobao, what did you do in Nanyang before? It doesn't look like the logic of a normal person at all?"

"I don't know," Zhang Jiao's expression became blurred when he heard this, "Nanyang people may be as determined as me because their living environment is too dangerous.

Anyway, when I saw evil pollution killing people in that garden, I seemed to instinctively know what to do.

It feels so strange."

As he spoke, a few grains of sand fluttered and fell from the air and blew on Song Yue's face.

Song Yue subconsciously wiped his face and comforted Zhang Jiao casually and said, "I remembered that I learned it when I was in general courses. People's memories are divided into logical memory, image memory, emotional memory and action memory.

Now it seems that your logical memory is stimulated and started to recover, so other memories will definitely be restored slowly…”

Before he finished speaking, some sand fell into her hair. Song Yue touched it again, and suddenly realized that he could not look up and looked up.

Although the transparent air defense barrier with a shimmering light still seemed complete, there were faint wisps of fine sand falling down like drizzle in the air.

Obviously, cracks have appeared in the barrier, which are difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"What a good and bad spirit," Song Yue's face changed: "Xiaobao, your fantasy seems to have really destroyed the air defense barrier of the ruins.

Let them come out quickly and don't continue!"

"Wait a moment, I found something." Zhang Jiao's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he said softly.

Then I looked up nervously at the top of the sand. Although I saw more and more flying sand falling, I didn't even have the intention to stop.

"Stop messing around, Zhang Xiaobao," even Li Binzhu, who had always been calm, began to get up and urged loudly: "Hurry up and put your fantasy..."

At this moment, Zhang Jiao sighed secretly with disappointment on his face, driving the Gods Relics 24 to urge the clouds to help the guardian of the Heavenly Lord Han Zhixian, along the fine sand and turned into a breeze and fell from the sky, and sent a crystal as big as a baby's fingernail to his hand.

Then he handed the crystal to Li Binzhu and said softly: "Boss Song, the energy fluctuation of this crystal is very special, very close to the discharge wavelength of the human brain wave. You can check it."

Li Binzhu took the crystal nervously and impatiently, and muttered constantly in his mouth, "Xiaobao, no matter what, you should give all the fantasy first...", but suddenly he choked and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Is there a good result, Xiao Yue?" Li Binzhu's expression changed and he asked.

"Is it part of the three souls and seven spirits of human beings. Where did Xiaobao find it?" Song Yue said in a daze and his voice trembled.

"The seal on our heads looks thin and transparent, but actually has a thick layer," Zhang Jiao replied: "There is this crystal hidden inside. Most of them have no energy fluctuations, and very few..."

"Do not have any energy fluctuations or not, dig them all out." Song Yue came to his senses and interrupted Zhang Jiao's words loudly, "I can put in some of them with a disposable storage talisman bag."

"It's not a question of how many things are," Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and said, "These crystals seem to be very important to the barrier. If the sand layer is hollowed out, it may really collapse."

"There has been a foreign god pollution incident in this ruin. It is a good thing to be buried in the sand," Song Yue was silent for a while, and his face gradually showed a vicious look that had never been seen before. "You also said that we have the "Sphinx" of the Lord of the Color" will definitely not die."

"I understand," Zhang Jiao nodded when he heard this, "Then let's leave this square first. Otherwise, if the sand layer more than 150 meters is directly smashed down, no beast soul will be able to handle it."

"If you leave, it won't delay your fantasy of digging crystals, right?" Song Yue said worriedly.

"No." Zhang Jiao shook his head, "Didn't I just say that their actions are similar to artificial intelligence.

Actually, I don’t know how to force the crystal stones from the magic array mechanism sealed by the sky.

They directly issued orders to fantasy species, and they carried out independently."

"Is that true," Song Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "The fantasy species is worthy of being the most magical of all the relics, and it is indeed extremely mysterious.

Then let's go and enter the core area of ​​the ruins.

There is even more space there and there is a solid dark room to hide.

Anyway, once this place collapses, we can go out directly through the sand without worrying about where the exit is.”

"It's amazing. If there are really evil believers or family members in the ruins, they will block the exit and wait for the rabbit, and we will not be able to harm us." Zhang Jiao said with a lit up eyes and a smile.

With Song Yue and Li Binzhu, he hurried through the huge underground square and walked into the core area of ​​the ruins.

The style of the core of the ruins and the periphery, both the hall and the passage, has changed from majestic and majestic to exquisite and luxurious.

The pictures carved on the walls are from mountains, rivers, golden swords and iron horses, and abundant grains, and become flying ladies, singing and dancing at night, and polos.

The thick arch columns also became slender, and even the color of the jade on the floor seemed warmer.

After walking forward with a bent along the way for more than 10 minutes, Zhang Jiao and the other three arrived at an amazingly large empty room.

Seeing that there were no murals on the square walls, and the ground was covered with rough blue stone slabs, it seemed a little bit like a group of chickens and cranes. It was so simple that he asked casually: "Boss Song, do you know what this place is for? Why does it look so special?"
Chapter completed!