I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 1083 Jumang's head

The head faintly has the outline of a human figure, but it is more like a bird's head.The hair on his head was shaved off, revealing only a lavender streak, covering his entire face ferociously.

Jumang bird body and human face, in essence, is a god transformed from a bird, and its head is a bird's head.

Isn't this the dead body of Jumang?

Yun Qingcheng expressed shock.

She never expected that the original body of Jumang Dao would be hidden in a small hole in this big palace, and it would be stuffed into the wall in such an aggrieved way.

Whose handwriting is this?Could it be that the lazy curse king did it?
Where did he get Jumang's head?

As the cave was broken open, Jumang's head lost its restraint and began to tremble unsteadily.

The golden light in his eyes became more and more intense, causing the six golden men to become manic. They searched wildly and blankly, as if they were looking for Yun Qingcheng's whereabouts.

And Jumang's eyes were also searching in mid-air.

Finally, he found a trace of fluctuation in the air, and the golden light of his eyes immediately shone on this fluctuation.

Coincidentally, this is where Yun Qingcheng stood after using the invisibility spell.

No, it was discovered!
Yun Qingcheng let out a low grunt, and quickly changed positions.

But that beam of golden light seemed to be able to penetrate everything, wherever Yun Qingcheng went, the golden light would follow.

Under his guidance, the six golden figures began to frantically move towards the direction guided by the golden light, without giving her any time to breathe.

Yun Qingcheng knew that only by stopping the golden light, could she avoid the fate of being crushed to pieces by these six golden men.

There was wind under her feet, and she flew towards Jumang's head quickly.

However, before her hands touched the head, after entering the golden light for a while, she felt a burning pain in the place where she was bathed in golden light.

Looking down, blisters had already been scalded on the outstretched hands.

This golden light can only benefit the golden man, but it is a kind of harm to her?
No, it seems not.

Yun Qingcheng calmed down and thought about it carefully.

Jumang is a divine beast. Every day, the sun rises from the sacred tree Fusang and sets from the western Yugu, and the sacred tree of Fusang is governed by Jumang.

Could this golden light be the light of the sun?

The possibility of thinking this way is the greatest.

As we all know, there is no harm in ordinary exposure to sunlight for a while.

Only long-term exposure, or close-range exposure, will be sunburned.

In addition to the blisters, there was also a light red mark on her hand, which obviously looked like a burn, which proved that her guess should be correct.

Since Jumang emits the sun's rays, how can he cut off the sunlight?
Yun Qingcheng stared at Jumang's head, and suddenly realized that the position where the head was placed was not simple and rough.

At least, I also made a simple table base, which is made of wood, with circles of branches carved on it.

Is this the hibiscus branch?
Yun Qingcheng thought of the old saying that the sun rises from the hibiscus trees in the east and sets in the Yugu in the west.

Now the sun shines from Gou Mang's eyes, leaning on the hibiscus tree branches.

Does that mean that as long as one finds something that represents Western Yugu, one can control this head from emitting golden light?

(End of this chapter)