Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 142 Human-faced owl

"Liar...lying?" After hearing Han Zhan's words, Fengya's little face suddenly turned pale.

Even his smile became a lot stiffer.

"Brother Han Zhan, I...I don't understand what you are talking about."

"If you don't like me...I won't say this anymore."

Feng Ya whispered, I felt pity for her.

Coupled with the angle of Han Zhan standing by the pool, the mountain spring water is very clear, and Han Zhan's eyes are not bad, and they suddenly become subtle.

This girl really knows how to beg for help, but I, Han, have studied in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Han Zhan watched for 5 minutes. After measuring the depth of the pool, he said without changing his expression.

"That's right, if what I expected is correct, you probably didn't hear the call of your ancestors at all."

"What you said during the day must be false. You deceived the village chief and you also deceived me."

Hearing Han Zhan say such categorical words, Feng Ya finally panicked.

"I asked Feng Linluan. After his son heard the call, he was as stunned as a demon. The only thought left in his mind was to go into the mountains."

"And you, not only did you not go into the mountain that night, but you advertised it widely during the next day, alerting the village chief, and deliberately held my hand and refused to let go."

"This is obviously to make me compromise with you and go into the mountain together due to other factors."

"Coupled with the fact that after you entered the mountain, you traveled around the mountains and rivers, and you were in the mood to take a bath, I can roughly judge that you were not called by your ancestors."

Han Zhan's analysis made Feng Ya lower her head lower.

"I...I just..."

"I just like you and want to be with you!" Fengya suddenly raised her head and said loudly.

Han Zhan opened his mouth.

In order to seduce herself, she lied and went into the mountains, risking encountering dangerous beasts and having an affair in the deep mountains and old forests?

Han Zhan can only say that the girls in this world are too tough.

"Forget it if you lied to me, you also lied to the village chief. His chance to ask for my help will be reduced every time. If he knows..."

With a splash, Fengya jumped out of the water.

She begged Han Zhan: "No, please, don't tell the village chief, I just lost my head temporarily."

Seeing her mournful expression, Han Zhan sighed.

"Forget it, let me help you lie about this, and then let it go. We've played and taken a shower. You've had enough trouble, so let's go down the mountain."

Just when Han Zhan was about to hand the equipment to Feng Ya and let her put it on and leave.

A vague sound suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Save me...my people...come and rescue me..."

Hearing this voice, Feng Ya's face suddenly turned pale.

She looked at Han Zhan with fearful and helpless eyes.

She actually heard her ancestors calling!

Han Zhan also heard the call. Just when he was about to say a few words to comfort Feng Ya, Feng Ya's eyes suddenly became dull, and she stiffly let go of Han Zhan and continued walking towards the mountain!

The Korean War was not affected at all.

Han Zhan thought for a while and decided to follow.

Feng Ya's pace was not slow. After she fell into a hazy state, her speed not only did not decrease, but actually increased a lot.

Just not wearing any equipment makes the Korean War a bit indescribable.

When this girl regains consciousness, will she be so ashamed and angry that she commits suicide?
The mountain spring has been forgotten, and the time has reached noon.

They finally reached the top of the mountain.

What Han Zhan didn't expect was that an altar was built on the top of the mountain.The altar was carved out of stone.

Every stone is of great weight.

I don’t know who moved it up the mountain in the first place.

These stones are piled up to form the shape of doors.

There are many finely carved ones, forming a huge circular platform, whose purpose is unknown.

Then Han Zhan saw Feng Ya climb up to the high platform and stand in the center of the huge disk.

A sharp stone knife appeared in her hand and cut her arm.

Soon, blood was flowing down his arm.

Drop by drop, the blood dripped on the disc. Only then did Han Zhan see that a faint shallow groove appeared on the disc where Feng Ya's blood was soaked, and the blood began to flow in the shallow groove.

Eventually, all the shallow grooves were soaked with blood.

A vague figure appeared in the sky above our heads!
It was a tall figure from behind. He was dressed simply and plainly, but he gave people the urge to worship him.

There seems to be a natural Taoist charm in his movements, which makes people admire him.

He turned and looked toward the altar.

Han Zhan raised his head and looked at him, but he only saw a blur of light and shadow, and could not see the other person's true face clearly.

Then, he raised his finger, and the entire scene in his eyes exploded instantly.

It turned into a painting outlined with golden light.

The pattern in the painting seemed to come alive. A bird with a golden light burning all over its body flew from the sky. It landed on the tree and stopped to perch.

Soon, the other trees in the picture began to wither and wither, leaving only that one tree, which grew taller and bigger.

Until one day, the branches on the tree suddenly rolled back, like a clenched blue ghost claw, tightly restraining the bird perched on the tree.

The big golden bird struggled hard, but could not escape. Finally, it lost its vitality and stopped moving inside the branches and vines that were getting tighter and tighter.

The screen stopped abruptly.

It was not until this moment that Han Zhan's eyes slowly regained sight.

The scene he just saw made him feel like he was watching a paper-cut painting movie, but when the golden bird died, it was filled with a certain grotesque and bloody flavor.

"That tree mutated, and then killed the big golden bird perched on it."

"So, this picture is shown to tell me what the next clue is?"

After the scene ended, Fuxi's light and shadow completely dimmed, as if he had never appeared.

On the stone disc, Feng Ya had also collapsed and huddled there, but her breath was long and her life was not in danger.

Just when the Korean War thought everything was over,
Suddenly there was a strong wind pressure above his head.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Looking up, he saw a pair of huge wings.

It was a strange-looking bird, with its outstretched wings covering the sky and the sun, and brown-black feathers all over its body.

When Han Zhan looked up at it, its head just turned around.

Han Zhan saw it, a lifelike face of a stranger!

The next second, only a "chi" sound was heard.

The strange bird in the sky retracted its wings and quickly fell towards the altar. Its beak, which was as big as an adult, pecked at Feng Ya who was unconscious on the altar.

Looking at its extremely skillful movements, Han Zhan suddenly realized what he was doing.

He finally knew how the villagers of Fengbai Village who followed the call of their ancestors and went into the mountains died.

He also found the alien race corresponding to the monster in front of him from his own alien race map.

Human-faced owl!
(End of this chapter)