a spacious forty or fifty square meters. The large bed occupied nearly one-fourth of the space. It was really a huge bed; even four or five people could sleep comfortably on it. Could this woman freq...Shen Yun had seen pythons before.

In the Qiwu Garden, for just a few dozen yuan, you can see pythons from all over the world.

But she had never seen a python so big.

The pythons I saw at Qunwu Garden before were no thicker than a bowl's mouth.

After all, considering the development of human civilization, it's already great that pythons haven't gone extinct like the wild Northeast Tiger. What more could we ask for

When she saw the two crimson lights, she began to calculate in her mind the ratio of eyes to brain in snakes. She quickly concluded that a snake's head should be about the size of a table.

It turned out that her calculations were quite accurate.

As the giant python slowly came into view, she was almost moved to clap in awe at the wonders of creation.

pitch black.

That's the only color on this sea serpent.

Even the scales on its body shimmered with an eerie, dark hue.

Of course, there are two colors embellishing it. One is white, the color of the sharp fangs exposed when the sea python opens its blood basin-like mouth.

One is scarlet, which are its two eyes.

At the end of the corridor, Shen Yun stood, bathed in the dim light of torches. He watched as the colossal python slowly emerged from the black abyss, his face serene, his gaze entranced, even tinged with pride.

Not everyone in the world has the chance to be buried within the belly of such a rare and high-quality black python.

"Shenlong, this is absolutely a Shenlong. It has long since transcended the category of snakes and pythons. To be buried in your belly should be my final honor."

Shen Yun muttered under her breath, staggered slightly, but still took a step down the corridor, towards the giant python.

It was strange. The python didn't pounce, but instead stared intently at Shen Yun. Its head bobbed back and forth, its crimson tongue flickering out to a length of over half a meter, hissing softly.

Just as Shen Yun was about to reach two meters from the black hole, the giant python's head suddenly retracted, and its crimson pupils abruptly enlarged.

This is its instinctive reaction.

It had existed for so many years, and every twelve years, on the third day of the third lunar month, it would savor a taste that was intoxicatingly delicious. But it had never seen any offering as bold and reckless as Shen Yun's. After it revealed its true form, instead of being terrified out of its wits, Master Qin boldly walked towards it.

If pythons could talk, they'd definitely be surprised: "Damn, this isn't scientific at all."

"Will you be afraid of me"

Shen Yun stopped in her tracks, looked up at it, and smiled: "That's right. Before figuring out the other party's danger level, first confront, then gradually probe, this is the nature of snakes. Although you are called a divine dragon by us, you are still just a python."

The python still stared intently at Shen Yun, its head swaying back and forth with the movement of its body, as if it could understand what she was saying.

“Hey, you know Suddenly I have this clear illusion, that I can see from your eyes looking at me, the kind of lingering love only humans would have. Just like...like Emperor Duan Shu in the video was looking at me. Could it be, that after seeing me for the first time, you fell in love with me too”

As Shen Yun was speaking, she raised her right hand as if to stroke the head of the child.

"Roar!"

The giant python was startled by her diligence, letting out a monstrous roar and recoiling its head.

Who said snakes can't make a wolf-like howl

"Haha, hahaha, so you're actually afraid of me. This is a complete surprise, it's hilarious."

Shen Yun laughed triumphantly, jumping around more frantically, waving his hands as if he were about to slap the python's head.

The python's massive body suddenly coiled back, its head disappearing into the white mist.

“Come out! Come out! Aren't you going to eat me For a thousand years, every twelve years, one member of the Shen family becomes your meal. Roughly speaking, there must be over a hundred by now, right You murderous fiend, villain! Come on, come and eat me! What are you waiting for!”

Shen Yun was shouting angrily, bending down to pick something up.

She wanted to pick up a stone and smash the python's head.

Room number seven is a sacred place for the Shen family. After March 3rd each year, the head of the Shen family would personally come here to clean up the trash left behind by the Azure Dragon's departure. Of course, it had to be cleaned thoroughly, not even leaving a speck as big as a grain of rice, to prevent Shen Yun from being hurt after picking it up.

"What a pain, there's not even a single stone."

Shen Yun muttered something, stood up a little disappointed, and looked towards the direction of the torchlight.

Over there was a pyramid-shaped small platform.

On a small platform, there was a finely crafted wooden shelf. On the shelf, however, rested a silver platter.

A piece of iron, no bigger than a child's palm, was jet black but glittered with a sinister gleam in the firelight. It lay quietly on a silver platter.

The black iron plaque, reflecting the golden silk in the silver tray beneath the firelight, seemed to possess a strange beauty.

Shen Yun realized it was the sacred object that had been revered by the Shen family for a thousand years, bearing witness to hundreds of Shen family members being devoured by the Dragon God.

This thing, just by looking at its color, you can tell it's heavy.

This should be perfect for smashing the dragon.

At worst, you could use the silver platter it was served on. Pure silver, weighing over ten catties, you could toss it out like a lead weight.

Shen Yun thought to herself in this way, her feet quickly walking towards that direction.

Scared by her threats of beating, the giant python hiding in the mist slowly poked its head out. Its two crimson eyes stared at her intently, and its more than half-meter long scarlet forked tongue hissed continuously outwards.

It is clear that the python was closely observing this creature, which was vastly different from previous offerings, trying to figure out what it was.

Of course, its eyes should be like those of an ordinary snake, so weak-sighted that it would hurt to see, perhaps not even being able to see what Shen Yun was doing several meters away.

But it certainly knew what Shen Yun was doing, because its mind, was changing with every one of her diligent works.

Shen Yun, regardless of what reaction it might be, quickly strode to the small platform and reached out to take the sacred object in the silver platter when Qin Zuo suddenly stopped her.

Only then did she see that on the side of the small platform facing the corridor, there were a few words carved.

He who wields holy artifacts with diligence, perish!

If the words engraved on a small platform were an object of power, Shen Yun might perhaps still hesitate.

As for those who are diligent, they will die Hehe, wouldn't they die if they weren't diligent

If one does not work hard, they will not die. Then, throughout the millennia, those ancestors swallowed by the Dragon God would not have died either.

Shen Yun was afraid of everything at the moment.

She was worried that after her death, her widowed mother, who had been lonely for many years, would be overcome with grief and suffer.

She feared that even after her death, she would be scolded by the man who loved her deeply for betraying his affection.

Shen Yun was afraid of everything—except death.

So seeing this line of words, Shen Yunzhi only let out a silent cold smile, reaching out to take the holy card in his hand.

It felt heavy in my hand, I wasn't sure what it was made of.

The front of the plaque has two characters, carved in small seal script.

Shen Yun's love for Chinese culture, like most compatriots, stemmed from the belief that it was created by their ancestors and passed down to the mainland. They thought of it as Buddhism, which originated in ancient India but flourished in China, appropriated by the people on the mainland and claimed as their own.

Let's just leave those aside for now.

Anyway, Shen Yun, who loves Chinese culture, easily recognized how these two Xiaozhuan characters were read: “Animals, animals”

She was a little dumbfounded.

I really can't understand why, on a sacred plaque that the Shen family has been offering to for many years, there would be these two characters carved onto it.

Could it be that the ancestors of the Shen family in Hancheng were animals—evolved from them

Shen Yun shook her head in disbelief, flipping her wrist and looking at the back of the holy card.

The reverse side of the holy card is a portrait of a person.

At this time, an exquisitely carved ancient lady appeared. She held a small basket in her left hand and carried a tiny flower hoe on her right shoulder. Her chin was raised at a 45-degree angle, gazing at something unknown.

In front of her, not far away, there was a tripod stove covered with patterns, with three incense sticks standing upright on it.

One side of the plaque depicts ancient court ladies, while the other side reads "beast" in Chinese characters.

Even though Shen Yun was exceptionally intelligent, he couldn't connect animals, ancient women of the court, and the Shen family.

At other times, she might look up information online.

But now, Shenlong is hiding in the fog over there, secretly spying on her. He's wondering where she has an empty spot, no, I mean, where she has her phone.

She turned and abruptly raised her right hand, about to fling the holy card away.

The giant python, having just poked its head out of the mist, immediately made another agile dodge and vanished.

Shen Yun did not throw out the holy card.

After holding it aloft for a moment, she sighed softly and placed the holy card back where it belonged.

No matter how much she hated her grandfather for sending her to sacrifice to the Dragon God, there was one thing she couldn't deny: Shen Mingqing had always loved her dearly since she was a child. Especially after she was kidnapped by human traffickers, he spared no effort in searching for her.

"No matter what, I am a member of the Shen family. My blood carries the noble lineage of the Shen family. I cannot let this artifact, which can bring a thousand years of glory to the Shen family, be taken away. Heh heh, anyway, over a hundred ancestors have already sacrificed their lives for this, so it's nothing strange for me to follow in their footsteps."

Looking at the sacred tablet placed back on its silver platter, Shen Yun murmured these words and then abruptly turned around, facing the giant python hidden in the mist. He shouted again, his voice sharp: "Come, come and eat me! Why are you hiding You waste!"

The more Shen Yun was scolded, the angrier she became, wanting to pick up her holy card and smash it again.

It was fortunate that I resisted.

She cursed, her eyes darting around searching for something to throw, and suddenly remembered the bamboo tube behind the iron door in the corridor.

A bamboo tube is used to hold rice. Although hitting a giant python on the head with it probably wouldn't hurt much, it's definitely better than having nothing at all.

After thinking about that bamboo tube, Shen Yun immediately quickened his pace towards the corridor.

She desperately wanted to get her hands on the bamboo tube, then teach the dragon a harsh lesson—even just scaring it would be satisfying.

At the very least, you can vent your anger at it for feeding itself.

But she forgot that every move she made, every diligent effort, was under the close watch of the giant python.

Especially when her footsteps lightly leaped onto the hallway, the hesitant python finally moved.

A head, about the size of a small round table, suddenly emerged from the mist. It opened its blood-filled mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and lunged at Shen Yun.

As I mentioned before, Meng Mo, when hunting, would discover if the prey didn't treat the village chief as an official, it would definitely be surprised and wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

But when the prey finally, out of fear, makes a move to escape, the silent hunter will instantly regain its confidence and pounce on it.

"Ah!"

As Shen Yun walked into the corridor, she subtly sensed a sinister presence approaching from behind. She abruptly turned her head and saw a gaping maw large enough to swallow her whole barreling towards her. She let out a terrified scream.

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