Cute little fairy: Brother, is that enough?

Chapter 319 The Altar
There was no one in the poisonous miasma of the altar of the ancient tomb, so Gu Miaomiao threw out the flying boat without hesitation and jumped on it.

The distance of hundreds of feet was within a blink of an eye, and Gu Miaomiao stood on the flying boat and looked at the altar.

The four pillars at the four corners of the altar are carved with unknown beasts. The beasts are crouching on the top of the pillars, and their huge eyes are staring at the altar below.

The beast's eyes were extremely ferocious, making people extremely uncomfortable to stare at. She took out a black dress from the storage bag, tore it into strips, and covered the beast's eyes one by one.

Let you see again!
Gu Miaomiao clapped her hands. Without the gaze of these murderers, she felt much more comfortable. She turned to look at the altar.

In the center of the altar, a high platform with a height of Zhang Zhang was built. On the high platform, incense candles, pens and inks were placed neatly on the tables and desks, without a speck of dust.

Gu Miaomiao cautiously took out a handful of stones and threw them on the altar.
The sound of jingling resounded throughout the world, but there was no response on the altar.

Gu Miaomiao was a little surprised, there was no formation on the altar?

She turned around and looked at the surrounding pillars. She had inspected these pillars just now, and there were no traces of formations. Could it be that there were no formations on the altar?

Gu Miaomiao turned around and stepped onto the altar, put away the flying boat and walked quickly to the high platform.

The ink stains on the inkstone have dried, but judging from the traces, it was often used.

There was still half a candle on the candlestick, Gu Miaomiao bent over to look at the candle, and the smell was a bit special.

She frowned, as if...

human oil...

With human oil as a candle, who is buried in this altar?
Gu Miaomiao looked at the high platform again. If the position of the high platform was removed, the arrangement on the table looked like a study room, not like it was used for sacrifices.

She walked to the edge of the platform and carefully inspected the ground inch by inch.

Countless years have passed, and there is not a speck of dust left on the altar. It seems that the traces of hundreds of millions of years ago still exist.

So she easily found a few imprints. Judging from the distance and direction, it should be a place where tables or other utensils are placed.

So this table should be placed temporarily?
Gu Miaomiao got up and looked at the table, carefully checking the place where it was placed again.

The pen is on the shelf instead of hanging on the pen stand, the inkstone ink stains have dried up, and the ink is also put aside, this is...

She looked at the paperweight in the center of the table. This position happened to hold the paper. What was it for writing?
In the spiritual world, jade slips have always been used to record or transmit messages, but many times some things also need to be recorded with pen and paper.

For example, it would be a waste to use jade slips to record some of Gu Miaomiao's formation manuscripts, or some things that came to mind temporarily, so paper and pen are also acceptable.

So in this regard, the desk, chair, paper and pen are temporary when they are placed out. If they are temporarily placed but not put away, is there any accident?
Gu Miaomiao looked at the paperweight, and suddenly reached out to pick it up!
A corner of white was exposed on the table. Obviously, the incident was urgent, and even the written things were pulled away in a hurry, so that the paper tore and left such a corner.

Gu Miaomiao raised her hand to put the table away, and put the corner of the paper in a box and put it away carefully. She looked down at the few remaining traces on the high platform.

Curl your fingers and press them one by one.

The sound of thump, thud, thud rang again and again, until the last place, with a sound of "thump", a place about an inch in size sank in.

Gu Miaomiao put all her energy into her defenses. She had been on guard for a long time but she didn't see any movement. She looked at the hexagonal hole under her fingers, slowly raised her fingers, and arched her body slightly. If something happened, she could resort to defensive methods at any time. device, the flying boat escapes!

(End of this chapter)