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Li Xiangjun hesitated for a moment, then looked carefully, and then escaped from Li Mu and slowly approached the crescent-eyed ghost.

Seeing that Li Xiangjun was walking forward, Li Mu should not be stunned here. He held the Fairy Sword tightly in his hand and followed Li Xiangjun into it to prevent any accidents, and at least he had some advice.

After walking two or three meters forward, Li Mu finally saw clearly what it was. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Why is this kind of thing?"

The pair of green ghost eyes were indeed a pair of eyes, but they were not ghost eyes, but the eyes of a corpse. The corpse was kneeling there, and the height was as high as Li Mu's leg bend, with a huge head and a small body, which was a corpse of the Holy Nether Clan.

I don’t know how long the body of the Holy Nether tribe has died, and its entire body has been shriveled. However, strangely, the fur on its body has not rotted. Although it looks like a dead tree, it still looks like it was before birth. However, the hair has completely lost its moisture and luster, and it appears a gray color, and it cannot be seen what color it was before birth.

"There is something wrong with this corpse." Li Xiangjun said.

"Why is something wrong? Isn't it just a mummy?" Li Mu disagreed. He was not afraid of any corpses. He had seen many in horror movies before, not to mention that the leader of the Holy Ming tribe looked like a cat, not a human, and the psychological burden was not that heavy.

"What corpses have you seen like this, but their eyes seem to be alive?" Li Xiangjun said coldly.

Li Mu was stunned and looked at the eyes of the Holy Ming corpse. In the wide eyes, the eyes really seemed to be alive, and he could still see that it was moist inside. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart and felt a little numb on his back.

The eyes of the Holy Nether Clan are not much different from those of humans. They are both very fragile and contain a lot of water. Now the whole body is shriveled like an old tree bark. Why do these eyes look like they live? If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have seen the green ghost eyes.

Li Mu was staring at the corpse's eyes, and suddenly the corpse's eyelids moved. It seemed like they were blinking, and it was indescribable and scary with the shriveled cat face of the Holy Ming Clan.

Li Mu retreated three feet and looked at the corpse with caution. There were too many strange things encountered here. He was already a little like a frightened bird.

In fact, it was not just Li Mu. Li Xiangjun's reaction was almost exactly the same as Li Mu. He retreated farther than Li Mu. He held the fiery blade in one hand and the silver knife in the other, staring at the corpse with his eyes.

Because the passage was too narrow, Li Mu and Li Xiangjun were blocking in front just now, and Yika couldn't see the situation in front of him. Now Li Xiangjun and Li Mu retreated and staggered the space. Yika finally saw the body of the Holy Nether Clan.

Yika was stunned for a moment, then suddenly squeezed over Li Mu, ran to the front of the corpse and knelt down, and performed some strange bowing actions.

Li Mu originally wanted to remind Yika to be careful, but he didn't react at all when he saw the corpse. His green eyes were still open, but there was no movement at all.

"I can't recognize this dead body. I know that Yika is their tribe, so I didn't react at all?" Li Mu murmured a few times.

"Ika. What's going on?" After Ika got up, Li Mu asked hurriedly.

"I don't know either, but this should be the body of our Holy Underworld Saint." Ika said.

"Isn't that your ancestors and relatives? Didn't you say that people from your Holy Nether Clan are not allowed to get close to the holy land? Why are there corpses of your clan here, and they are corpses of saints?" Li Mu was shocked and asked quickly.

Ika shook his head: "I don't know either. As far as I know, the people of our clan have been abiding by the agreement for generations. No one dares to approach the holy land, and it is even more impossible to come here. Why are there corpses of the saints of our clan here? I can't think of it."

"Can you tell which period of the corpse is from your clan? Or do you know who the saint of this Holy Underworld clan is?" Li Xiangjun asked.

Ika looked carefully and saw that there was no clothing or things on the body. She shook her head and said, "I can't see it."

Li Mu thought Li Xiangjun would ask something, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see Li Xiangjun speaking again. Anyway, he turned behind the body and was staring at the mountain wall behind him and was looking at something.

Li Mu hurried over and saw that there were many strange symbols on the mountain wall, but the ones on it were not common to the universe. Li Mu didn't know what these strange symbols mean.

"Do you know what these symbols mean?" Li Mu asked Li Xiangjun in front of him. Li Xiangjun has a wide range of knowledge, and there are probably not many words she doesn't know in the universe.

To Li Mu's surprise, Li Xiangjun shook his head: "I have never been to the Holy Ming Clan before, and I am not familiar with the text of this clan."

Li Mu and Li Xiangjun both turned their attention to Ika. There is an authentic Holy Underworld clan here, or a Saint Clan. If the symbol on the mountain wall is really from the Holy Underworld clan, he would probably be the only one who can know what it means.

"Yika, see if the text of your Holy Nether Clan is above it, and can you recognize what it means." Li Mu turned his body sideways and let Yika walk in front.

Ika looked at the symbols on the stone wall and said with a look of surprise: "This is not wrong with the text of our Holy Nether Clan, and it is a prediction text for the saints."

"What is predictive text?" Li Mu asked.

"The saints of our clan also have the meaning of prophets. They can often predict future events such as disasters. These predictions are not written in ordinary words, but are recorded in special words, so as not to leak predictions when the ordinary Holy Tribe reads, causing distortion of time and space, and the predictions will not be accurate." Yika didn't know much, and she said a little confused, but Li Mu and Li Xiangjun still understood it.

According to the theory of the Holy Nether Clan, the future is not a fixed one, but there are countless possibilities. The saints can predict the most likely future based on the current time and space trajectory. However, if an accident occurs in the middle, such as if someone knows this future and that person does something that affects this future, the future will change, and the predicted future will have deviations. This deviation may be good, worse, and is completely uncontrollable.

In order to prevent this deviation from occurring, saints will use such words that only saints can understand to record what they predict so that they can make certain decisions to affect their future direction without being disturbed by other things.

"Can you understand what these prediction words mean?" Li Xiangjun asked.

"Mom has taught me prediction text before, but I haven't finished it yet. If it is not too complicated, you should be able to understand it." Yika said.

"You should take a closer look. What does it mean?" Li Mu said quickly.

Yika responded and approached and looked closely at what the prediction texts were written. Li Mu and Li Xiangjun were waiting aside, but their eyes were always staring at the saint's corpse. They always felt that the corpse was a bit strange. The blink just now was so weird.

"What is written on it is not the result of the prediction, it seems to be a story." Ika said while looking.

"What's the story?" Li Mu asked.

"It seems to be saying, "What the end of the world is that our Holy Nether tribe has a great disaster, and many people have died. Then the remaining tribe members fled to a planet, put something in a place, and guarded such things for generations." Ika said something unclearly. The prediction text he learned was not complete, and some words could not understand the specific meanings, so he could only say a part of what he understood.

"Has there been any major disaster in the Holy Pluto Star?" Li Mu looked at Li Xiangjun and asked.

Li Xiangjun shook his head: "Since our Dongliu tribe entered the interstellar era, we have never heard of any major disasters in the Holy Pluto Star."

"So this is still a prediction. Is it something that has not happened yet?" Li Mu pondered.

"No, there is another possibility. This is something that has happened. The Holy Nether Clan did not live on the Holy Nether Star before. They came to the Holy Nether Star after the great disaster. What they want to protect is in this holy land." Li Xiangjun said.

Li Mu nodded slightly, obviously Li Xiangjun's statement was more logical.

"What else has it said?" Li Mu looked at Yika and asked again.

"There is a strange narrative next, which seems to be a sacrificial text, and then there is a strange statement, as if it is a warning." There are really few parts that Ika can understand. After all, he only learned the commonly used parts, and he can't understand some rare words.

"What are you warning?" Li Mu asked afterwards.

"Don't think of getting close to something like that, otherwise there will be a major disaster or something." Ika then looked carefully for a while and said.

"Do you know what that thing is? Is it a living creature or something? Or is it a special phenomenon? Or is it a god or a demon?" Li Mu was very curious about this. He saw the real dragon picture on the mountain next to his holy land. He was very doubtful that there would be a creature under this holy land that was exactly the same as the Godhead Clan spacecraft.

"I can't tell that there is only one name for this thing, it should be a special word. I don't know what it means, nor do I know what it means, nor do I describe such things in it, nor do I know whether it is a flat and ominous thing, or if it is a blasphemy that thing will be punished." Ika said embarrassedly.

"Although I don't know what that thing is, it seems that the devil you are talking about should be coming for such a thing." Li Xiangjun paused, looked at Yika and asked, "Is there anything else to write down below?"

"There is only one sentence below, saying that if the descendants of the tribe want to go there, they will encounter a wall. After passing through that wall, they must close their eyes and pass through it. They cannot open their eyes no matter what, otherwise they will die of a bad life." Yika's words immediately made Li Mu and Li Xiangjun's expressions become strange. (To be continued.)
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