I didn't have a good impression of him to begin with, but with such a mouth, I don't like him even more!

Xuan Ye held my hand with a cold face, "Whatever you want to try, try it quickly, don't talk nonsense."

The old man noticed that Xuan Ye was unhappy, so he picked up his crutch and threw it at the young man: "You! Sooner or later you will die from your mouth!"

After the crutches fell to the ground, the old man respectfully led us into the house again, "Mr. Long, Miss Bai, please."

Xuan Ye's face became slightly better then, and he took my hand and led me into the main hall of the witch clan.

"Who is this man? Why does he look so gloomy..." The young man muttered in the background in confusion.

A girl chuckled and said, "You deserve to be beaten by the elder! This is none other than Lord Long..."

"What? Dragon Lord?! Which Dragon Lord?!"

"Who else could it be? There is only one Dragon Lord in our city. The one who is kind to the elder grandpa."

"He's not suppressing him in some mass grave..."

"Shh! Grandpa Elder is really right. You will die from this mouth sooner or later!"

Entering the main hall of the Wu Clan, I looked up and saw that all the walls were enshrined with bronze statues of black-clad gods wearing ferocious masks. There were male and female statues. The men were tall and muscular, with masks covering their entire faces. All of them had weird postures.

, or holding a hammer in hand, or holding an iron pestle in hand, or holding a pipa in his arms, or breathing fire from his mouth...

The statue of the goddess is thin, wearing a black skirt, and has a black navy sapphire flower cloud shoulder draped on her shoulders. Silver butterfly and phoenix tail flower bells with Miao characteristics are hanging from the cloud shoulder.

There is a five-color rope tied around the waist, and a black gauze cape is draped over the shoulders. Live blue butterflies are flying on the gauze. The mask only blocks the upper part of the face, and the red lips and pointed chin are still exposed.

The postures are the same as those of the male gods next to them. They are different. The witches hold flowers, play flutes, pick leaves and insert them into their temples, or hold embroidery needles with orchid fingers...

The main hall of this statue is comparable to the main hall of the big Buddhist temple where incense is offered outside...

The height, shortness, fatness and posture of the male and female statues are not the same. It would have cost millions just to build these solemn statues!

The two candles on the altar table have been burned one-third, long incense has fallen from the stove, and green ashes are hanging on the edge of the stove.

There was also a square object placed in the center of the table, but it was covered by a red cloth, so it was still unclear what kind of rare treasure it was.

The pungent smell of freshly burned incense still lingered in the room. Several elders put another stick of incense on each of the dozens of memorial tablets enshrined on the table. After finishing the incense, they waved their wide sleeves and leaned on their canes.

Kneel down and kowtow three times.

After knocking down, get up again.

The great elder stepped to the altar table with a serious expression, stretched out his hand and pulled off the red cloth covering the square thing.

The red cloth was torn open, revealing a delicately crafted mahogany box inside.

Without much hesitation, the great elder shouted angrily: "Please Holy Lotus——"

Open the wooden box lid.

Suddenly a colorful light burst out. The light was so strong that it stung people's eyes and made them unable to open them.

And at that moment, I vaguely saw a colorful ball of light flying towards me...

Before my mind could turn around, I was knocked out by a strong force——

My body fell down in front of the threshold with a thump. My whole body ached as if my bones were falling apart. I almost burst into tears...

"lady!"

Xuan Ye wanted to help me, but was blocked by the evil seven-color lotus flower and took two or three steps back!

I was shocked when I saw this!

It can actually block Xuan Ye...

And the next moment, the seven-color lotus hanging in the air shone brightly again, accompanied by bursts of refreshing fragrance...

Xuan Ye was afraid that it would hurt me again, so he raised his hand to cast a spell to shatter it. At the critical moment, the elder rushed over and hugged his arm, and stopped him with panic and excitement: "Dragon Lord, don't! This is a sacred object of our clan. Shock."

I can’t afford to pay for it if it’s broken!”

"Step aside!"

When Xuan Ye's palm struck with the cold wind, the seven-color lotus suddenly slammed into the center of my eyebrows...

There was a sudden stabbing pain in my forehead, and the external force was so strong that it knocked me back to the ground.

My forehead instantly felt as if someone had hit me hard with a brick. I was dizzy, still hurting, and my ears were buzzing.

Especially between the eyebrows, the pain is beyond words...

I rubbed my brows in confusion and just looked up, when I saw another cyan palm wind blowing towards me. That battle was likely to cause at least one of me and the lotus to be shattered today!

"My mother is coming again!" I exclaimed tiredly.
Chapter completed!