Chapter 480 Uncle Is a Bad Guy

Hearing these straightforward words, Jimo Ya let out a muffled snort, this annoying girl!

"Woooooo, I want to go home, my uncle is bullying me, woooooo..."

Huan Qingyan saw that Jimo Ya's forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his face was ugly, he couldn't help being afraid and wronged, so he howled.

One cry was louder than the other, "Uncle is a bad person, woo woo woo, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

...

Jimo Ya was wiped all over by her snot and tears, finally calmed down, supported his arms, left her body, and tidied up her half-faded clothes.

Take out a bunch of delicious food from the storage ring, "Okay, uncle is a bad person, uncle won't bully you anymore, let's eat!"

A crystal spirit duck leg blocked her mouth.

Huan Qingyan howled, smelled the smell of meat in his mouth, instantly changed his face and sat up, stopped crying, and gnawed on the duck leg with relish...

Jimo Ya's expression was brilliant at this moment, he gritted his teeth looking at Huan.

This girl is definitely his nemesis, other than that, he can't think of any other reason.

After she regained all her memory and sanity, she had to make up for everything.

Huan Qingyan ate duck legs, Jimo Ya forcibly closed his eyes to rest his mind, and meditated to calm his mind.

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When Jimo Ya and Huan were lingering, the ball rolled quietly in a certain ravine.

Soon it rolled into a crypt passage.

Then, the originally tight ball opened slowly, revealing a miniature villain, who jumped out.

This villain is only about 40 to 50 centimeters tall, with blue skin, long pointed ears, hands and feet, and a pair of eyes on his face that look very big, the eyes are green in color, and the bones turn around to distinguish the direction. Then he stretched out his small hand and slapped the separated ball for a while, and the ball split into countless small pieces in an instant, and then combined into a shield-like shape, which was hung by the villain's waist.

Then, the villain got into the depths of the crypt.

...

Not far away from Huan Qingyan and the others, there is an altar.

Nine huge stone pillars are arranged in a circle according to certain rules. In the center of the stone pillars, there is an altar with complicated patterns engraved on it.

Standing on the platform is a column made of unknown material, about the thickness of two people hugging each other, and the whole body is also engraved with exaggerated and strange runes, which looks ancient and vicissitudes.

At the very top of the cylinder, there is a head portrait engraved, but it is relatively vague, and long ears and big eyes can be vaguely discerned...

This is the life totem of the goblin kingdom.

It is the spiritual pillar and the sustenance of life for the entire goblin race. The goblins of the past have passed on word of mouth. It is it that gives strength to the goblins and is the patron saint of the goblin kingdom.

This avatar, at any time, will shine with the light of life, illuminating the goblin kingdom.

However, in the past two years, the avatar has lost its luster and is lifeless.

It's like corrosion damage.

On the nine large stone pillars around the totem, at this moment sat a similarly short goblin, wrapped in tight robes, whose faces could not be seen clearly in the darkness, as if they were priests, all of them looked solemn and heavy.

Every priest is reciting the sacrificial oracle with all his heart, "...May the sages bless you, and the water of life will spread everywhere, and protect our goblin clan, and live forever in the world..."

Over and over again, chanting devoutly.

After a day and a night, the totem was still in a state of ashes, showing no sign of lighting up again.