However, all the good luck seemed to have been used up yesterday. Today, along the way, I didn’t even encounter a single yam, let alone a thousand-year-old elixir.
Shen Luo was not a greedy person, so he didn't mind this. After walking out of Baicao Valley, he continued to move towards the square.
After walking for about two hours, he still hadn't reached the square, but not far in front of him, a magnificent hip-and-gabled hall appeared. It was quite well preserved and looked very special compared to the ruins he had seen before.
A hint of joy flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and he walked quickly towards the hall.
However, before he got close, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white skeleton appearing on the ground in front of him. The skeleton was holding a rusty broken sword in its hand and lying on the ground in a forward-prone position.
Going further, two skeletons appeared close together in the grass beside the road. They were pierced through the chest by a white bone spear and nailed to the ground at the same time.
Shen Luo was shocked and felt a chill down his spine.
When he calmed himself down a little and continued walking forward, he saw more and more corpses scattered on the ground. Among them were some strange-shaped corpses with extremely wide joints and spikes on their bones. It was obvious that they were not human.
When he walked to the front of the hall, he found that there were skeletons leaning against the doors and pillars of the hall. Some had distorted bodies, some were incomplete, some were killed by others, and some were obviously killed by suicide.
Shen Luo frowned as he watched, and couldn't help but recreate the scene of their battle in the past in his mind. However, a doubt arose in his mind: Could it be that these people died to protect this hall
Thinking of this, he became more and more curious about what treasures were hidden in this temple.
When he got closer, he saw a corpse with clothes still on and wrapped in dry bones, sitting cross-legged in front of the door, just blocking the door of the temple. He couldn't help but feel some respect for the corpse.
"Please forgive me, senior. Please forgive me for being rude." Shen Luo apologized and bent down to carefully move the corpse.
However, as soon as his fingers touched the corpse, the clothes on his body suddenly collapsed and dissipated like ashes.
Then, with a light "pop" sound, something fell from his body and rolled to the side.
Shen Luo looked carefully and saw that the thing that fell out was actually a jade brush about half a foot long. The whole brush was crystal clear, and the tip of the brush was black and small, which looked very pleasing.
He hurriedly picked up the jade brush and looked at it carefully, only to find that the emerald green color of the brush body was not pure. There were actually tiny dots of silver light flashing, among which seven points of silver light were particularly prominent, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.
At the end of the pen tube, you can see two words written in tiny regular script: "Seven Stars".
Shen Luo's mind moved, and he grabbed the pen. A strand of magic power in his dantian immediately rushed up and merged into the pen body.
I saw dots of silver light lighting up on the "Seven Star Pen", like a miniature Milky Way hidden on it, emitting an intoxicating glow.
Shen Luo's pen followed his heart, drawing back and forth in the air. Silver light flowed from the tip of the pen, leaving a mark in the air, and the pattern of a half-way small thunder talisman began to appear.
However, before he could finish writing the second half of the talisman, the imprint of the first half began to become blurred and gradually disappeared.