Chapter 48 Clear Mirror Heart


Chapter 48 Clarity in the Mirror

The high priest of the snake people has always been reclusive, and he only wants to protect the existence of the snake people by staying in the tribe. As for the bullshit between other orc tribes and humans, he didn't want to know about it, and he didn't want to care about it.

It is quite self-aware. Although the legacy of the gods is mysterious and unpredictable, it cannot be put on the table and is not a powerful means of killing.

But at night, there was a caravan approaching in the distance.

Generally speaking, those who are experienced in caravan routes will calculate the time in advance and enter the tribal stations along the way to rest before dark. It's dark at night and the risk is too great.

The snake-man high priest Shen Shen, who was no longer in his prime, was leaning on the soft couch on the ground. His dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate space and see things in the distance.

Suddenly, its triangular head raised, it stood up suddenly, and spat out a bright red snake letter in surprise: "It's incredible, five rabbit-headed gods, one fox-headed, and one deer-headed The people and gods actually gathered in a small caravan and came to the snake tribe at night. "

The dark green snake scales were dull. The snake priest rubbed his palms and weighed it. He felt that he might not have the ability. Prevent them from entering.

This group of people definitely did not get together by chance, and the snake priests have been seeking stability for generations and hate trouble the most.

“However, since they are operating in the name of caravans, these three tribes are not as vicious as the pig-headed people, so they should not cause too many troubles.” The snake priest thought, “What’s even more amazing is that, There is also a strange-looking pig-headed man inside, and another werewolf..."

It hesitated for a moment, always feeling that it could not easily come to a conclusion.

"If you want to come in, you can't avoid experiencing the 'clear mirror' at the door. If you really have any thoughts, it's not too late to make plans." It stared at the door, its eyes quietly filled with a golden light. .

Looking at the tribe so close, Wei Miao and his party felt a little relaxed.

The gate of the Snake Tribe is crudely built, surrounded by wooden fences on both sides, and ivy is wrapped around the gateposts.

However, when the carriage slowly passed through the gate, Wei Miao suddenly fell into a trance, but she recovered in just a few seconds.

"Sleepwalking in the middle of the night?" Wei Miao thought of the state just now, which was like a dream, in a trance, and disconnected from reality for a few seconds.

"It seems I'm not the only one who is sleepwalking." Wei Miao looked at the others. Everyone else had dull eyes and remained motionless, including Lu Lu and Fox.

It seems that only the two drivers in front were spared, and their riding whips were still waving in their hands.

The most outrageous thing was Conrad. He was muttering something in a low voice, as if he was arguing with someone, and he seemed to be crazy.

“Is this the weirdness of the Snake Tribe?”

As a "god", Wei Miao can sense that the inexplicable power is affecting everyone, but it has little effect on her.

I don’t know what the effect is, but looking at the calmness of a few people, there should be no fear for their lives.

So Wei Miao did not dare to act rashly.

She raised her head and looked to both sides. The snake tribes all live in dark gray low stone houses. The moonlight grass planted on both sides provides weak light for vision. Occasionally, some decorations with ancient sacrificial styles can be seen. .

The Bunny-Headed Man's moonlight grass business is all-pervasive.

While passing somewhere, Wei Miao caught a glimpse of a tall, square stone building with almost no holes in it. It looked like a temple left over from ancient times.

In the spacious round stone house where the snake priest lives, the quiet incense rises from the ceramic snake-shaped incense burner.

An Shenxiang could not erase the astonishment in the heart of the high priest. It stared at the empty space, watching the bunny-headed man in the caravan who was looking around. She looked weak-minded and dressed normally.

However, he passed the "clear mirror heart" at the door easily!

Several gods are shrouded in light red light in his "Dharma Eyes", but the light on three of them is particularly strong.

Since the three newly promoted tribes of gods were passed down, it has also used the "Clear Mirror Heart", a method left behind by its ancestors, to test the gods. The light on their bodies is the most unusual it has ever seen.

"The other two are easy to say, but this one...has no flaws in his heart? A true clear heart?" The snake priest has lived for most of his life, and coupled with the knowledge of his ancestors, he has never seen it before Wei Miao is such an outrageous person. The so-called clear mirror heart is a divine method to spy on other people's thoughts. The Snake Tribe has never moved away since ancient times, also because this secret technique has always been placed here and cannot be taken away.

Although the snake priests of the past generations can control it through the secret method passed down from generation to generation, they do not know the secret. They only have the right to use it, not ownership.

The clear mirror is placed at the entrance of the tribe, like an invisible barrier. The thoughts of those who enter will be captured by the secret technique, and the illusion of inner demons will be generated in the mind. When can you come back to your senses? own spiritual realm.

Of course, not everyone is worthy of being treated like this by the Snake Priest, but this group of people, the gods and descendants of the three tribes traveling together, is so special. With the help of the clear mirror, it can briefly glimpse the scene around the tribe.

It is not difficult to break away, but it is the first time for the snake priest to see someone like Wei Miao who is almost unaffected.

Think clearly, act without regrets, have no fear and no hatred, this is the way to know yourself. It sounds easy, but it's hard to do.

Wei Miao’s heart has almost no flaws. After all, this is a person who has been hiding his humiliation since he was a child and has no regard for honor. She knew what she wanted and followed through.

“This snake tribe is a bit evil.”

In the car, the fox was startled, the look in his eyes restored, and he suddenly laughed.

But this smile is sinister.

Lulu woke up at about the same time as him, and it only took a minute for the two of them to lose consciousness.

"It's not bad, just think of it as a nightmare."

Lu Lu smiled heartlessly. As for whether it was really free and easy or fake, who knows?

Several other people also came to their senses slowly and looked at each other fearfully.

“When I came here before, there was no such thing.” Queer No. 5 muttered, his voice a little hoarse.

Wei Miao was interested in what they saw, but several of them remained silent, which didn't seem to be a good thing.

Soon, the werewolf girl Ersa also regained her intelligence.

Only Conrad was still talking nonsense, sweat breaking out on his forehead, and wringing his hands together.

"I will definitely be able to...the pig-headed man move towards glory...no...not betrayal...redemption..."

Wei Miao looked at him: "Do you want to slap him awake?"

"He fell into a nightmare... I have heard about this situation. This is the secret technique of the snake priest. Just wait until it is solved." Slim No. 4 said in a tone of kidney deficiency.

Wei Miao looked at her. In the bunny-headed tribe, the thin number four was incompatible with the people around him due to his weird behavior and did not get along well with him. He liked to study strange things.

"Nightmare?" Wei Miao's heart moved, "It's very much like the pupil of a dream. The reason why I am safe and sound should be the credit of the little guy."

After being called a weird "little guy" by the host, Wei Miao felt that this title could be used to refer to Cross Double Eyes affectionately.

The destructive effect of the Cross Double Eyes is still there, but the form has changed to the vertical pupils of the gods.

She attributed the credit to the cross eyes, without taking into account her own specialness at all.

Thanks to the book lovers for the monthly passes. This is the best New Year gift Wuque has ever received!

 

(End of this chapter)

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