"Is it okay? Take off your clothes quickly. The scorpions here are very poisonous." Ding Yiyi pulled up his sleeves in a panic, her fingertips trembling.

Ye Nianmo looked down at her, with those worried eyes and trembling fingers. This woman clearly loved him so much, why did she say those hurtful words? Do those hurtful things? Still avoid her?

Holding her in his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, whispering: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Master!" Ye Bo and the man shouted at the same time. In addition, there was the sound of the statue moving.

Ding Yiyi couldn't care about anything else. She hurriedly ran towards the statue. "Whenever the statue moves, the scorpions inside will come out."

Everyone stepped forward and tried to fix the slowly moving statue, but the statue seemed to be controlled. Even if several strong men exerted force at the same time, they could not stop its movement.

The rumbling sound sounded again, this time it was more menacing, and the soles of my feet seemed to be shaking.

"Go to the table." Ye Nianmo said, hugged Ding Yiyi, and took the lead in carrying her to the table.

"It seems that you are doing well." He suddenly said after putting her on the table.

Everyone came to the table one after another, and at the same time, tens of thousands of scorpions crawled out of the dark pit and piled up crazily towards wherever they could settle.

The tense-looking man pulled the igniter in his hand, and a burst of flame mixed with the smell of gasoline burned the scorpion, but the flames soon became smaller and smaller.

Ye Nianmo's body was like a stone pillar. He seemed not to notice the dilemma in front of him, but kept staring at the sculpture and the black pit on the ground.

"Master Ye, there is no fuel, and the exit is blocked. There is no way to get out." The muscular man finally spoke, showing his white teeth.

Ye Nianmo looked down at Ding Yiyi, who was always leaning against him, and asked in a low voice: "Are you scared?"

Ding Yiyi shook her head. She could force herself not to think about him when she couldn't see him, but when she really saw him and was with her, she couldn't say any words of rejection, and her desire to escape gradually disappeared.

power.

He smiled, satisfied with hearing such an answer, and then turned his head and continued to look at the pile of statues. There were piles of scorpions on the ground, densely packed and moving quickly.

Beads of sweat broke out on Ye Bo's forehead. Even a strong man would be frightened to see so many scorpions. Now, let alone going out, I'm afraid that as soon as he touches the ground, he will be stung by these things with poisonous stings.

Eat and wipe it clean.

His throat was dry and he wanted to speak, but after seeing the young master's calm and serious expression, his irritable heart suddenly calmed down.

"Twelve Knights." Ye Nianmo finally spoke.

"You mean these twelve people are the Knights of the Round Table?" Ding Yiyi suddenly realized.

The Twelve Knights, also known as the Knights of the Round Table, are said to guard the Holy Grail of Christianity, which contains the secret of Jesus' voice.

The twelve of them would place the Holy Grail in the middle of the round table every time they held a meeting, indicating that they would make decisions on any matter under the supervision of Jesus.

Ding Yiyi counted again, and there was no mistake. There were indeed twelve knights, but what could this mean?

Everyone was at a loss and could only try not to look at the disgusting scorpions that were densely packed on the ground, but instead thought about how to figure out why the twelve knights appeared here.

"Why did you say those words?" Ye Nianmo asked suddenly. He still cared about it. Even in this environment, those words were still swirling in his mind.
Chapter completed!