Ada thought that Yu Qingqian had helped the village to resist the horrific tide of blood sea monsters, and pointed out the children in the village, so he decided to speak out what he had been holding back for a day.
Seeing Ah Da's expression of determination, Lin Mingze knew what he might want to say secretly, and with a flick of his finger, a transparent mask vaguely enveloped the four of them.
"Just say what you want to say. With this protective mask, others can't hear it." He said.
Ah Da was relieved and said without hesitation: "The curse of the sea of blood and the method of lifting it were only passed down after the arrival of the high priest, so only people in our villages knew about it."
"Most of the outsiders in the past were cursed by this sea of blood, so they all went to the high priest, but none of them ever came out of the Blood Mist Mountain."
Ada paused and said: "The villagers in the village may not pay much attention, but the village chiefs have guessed that those outsiders may have died in the Blood Mist Mountain."
He gritted his teeth and reminded the three: "So if you really want to go to the Blood Mist Mountain, you must be careful."
After spending a few days with the three, Ah Da knew that although the three were not good people, they were not bad either.
That little girl has a lot of enthusiasm, and the three of them are equivalent to saving the entire Bloodmist Village, so I don’t want a few people to stay in the Bloodmist Mountain and not be able to go back.
Yu Qing thought for a while and asked, "Ada, is the high priest an aboriginal inhabitant here?"
Ada shook his head and said, "No, the high priest came to the village more than a thousand years ago."
"I was not born at that time, but I heard that the village was besieged by blood sea monsters and was rescued by the high priest. Later, the outsiders who were unfavorable to the village were also solved by the high priest, so the whole blood fog village regarded the high priest as ours. There are gods here."
"Are there any people in your Bloodmist Village who walked the sea of blood a thousand years ago? That is, people who have cultivated above the Spirit Emperor." Yu Qingqian thought about the problem she accidentally discovered before.
Ada nodded: "There are records in the village, but in the past thousand years, there has been no one who has cultivated above the spiritual emperor. The highest cultivation is basically the end of the spiritual sage."
"There are also unrepentant youths in the village who don't want to be bound in this desolate and backward mountain village, so they make an appointment to go out to the sea of blood. But every time they go out, their bodies will be washed back to the shore by the sea of blood, so recently In ten years, no one dares to make an idea." Ah Da sighed, his eyes full of yearning and regret.
Hearing Ah Da's words, Yu Qingqian's doubts were even greater, "Those people all happened to be brought back by the sea of blood?"
Ada's face was solemn, "That's right, so the people in the village thought it was the Sea God who punished us for breaking the rules, so they brought their bodies back to give us a warning."
"Poseidon? Is it the portraits enshrined in your village chief's house?" Feng Chen asked.
Lin Mingze also looked at Da with a little curiosity. He felt an inexplicable disobedience to the portraits enshrined in the village chief's house.
Ah Da was stunned when he heard Feng Chen's question. He glanced around and said in a low voice, "The portrait enshrined in the village chief's house is the **** of the sea of blood and the sea, and he has to offer offerings every once in a while."
"Blood Sea God? Did your ancestors draw the portraits based on what they saw?" Yu Qingqian asked with narrowed eyes.