Chapter 44: God, Sleeping in the Sun Tomb!
That's true...
Qin Hong showed a look that was really like this.
The various historical clues I searched for have indeed been verified.
Even if this ancient god and demon denied it, she thought that the other party was definitely lying, but she didn't expect the other party to admit it so easily...
She took a deep breath, and a guess came out of her mind.
It seems that this god and demon is extremely honest, and he is the type of ancient god who disdains lying.
Fu Qingjun overlooked the entire land, and the endless coercion swept through, and said lightly:
"Qin Hong, you are quite smart, since the history of this planet, I have often made deals with many living beings. ”
"Some people call me a god, some people call me a demon, and there are even thousands of names... However, this is not a shameful or sad thing. ”
"Equivalent trading, that's my principle. ”
"Even many living beings have been engraved with glory on the earth because of this, leaving a name in history. ”
Accompanied by ancient, terrifying, oppressive sounds, these words seem to be implanted in the depths of the soul.
Qin Hong snorted, not daring to ask more.
The voice in the sky spoke faintly again, "Everything is entrusted here, and whether you are competent or not depends on your future." ”
The voice dissipated, and the figure disappeared.
Fu Qingjun felt tired and didn't want to speak, so let her play freely.
In the entire bluestone slab land, in the palace building, only Qin Hong was left alone.
I?
I became a member of God?
Working for ancient gods and demons?
She was stunned, as if her head was being squeezed by the huge amount of information.
Looking back on her previous ordinary life, she suddenly became bizarre, which simply subverted her perception of the entire worldview.
However, the firearms of the World War II era, aircraft cannons, have been subverted once before for her, and the roaring metal mechanical bird that can fly in the sky is incredible.
"What is this world really like??"
It took a long time for her to come to her senses and look at everything around her, the fog shrouded the mysterious ancient palace, and the ground was trampled with bluestone slabs.
There were a few clouds of fog in the sky, and the shadows of several animals loomed.
Among them, there are all kinds of monsters with animal heads and human bodies, chicken beasts, duck beasts, snake heads, dog heads, and human-headed humanoid intelligent creatures.
In particular, the head race of the people felt very kind.
"Sure enough, I'm human, and I'm still very kind to people. She thought so, and next to her, there were some primitive animals.
She tried to manipulate this mass of souls to fuse together, and found that it could form a new life, "Could it be the legendary hell, the place of the six reincarnations of reincarnation?"
"And I, it's a job like reincarnation?"
Her mind went blank.
It's incredible!
I'm just an ordinary human being...
She began to try to fuse soul energy, transforming one of the animals in the body of a chicken beast, adding the hands and feet of other soul animals, and pecking chickens. Suddenly I saw something incredible.
A new life was born.
But she found something extremely unreasonable, and the life soon collapsed.
"It's very mysterious, look closely, these soul arms, limbs, are composed of different coding sequences, like spiral vortices, arms woven with wool..."
"If you want to successfully combine them, how not to collapse, how to achieve perfection, you have to analyze the essence of their life, and it is a study that is unimaginable in their lifetime!"
She soon began to experiment, and was very interested.
She couldn't remember how many times she had experimented, and each time she had a crash.
After all, as Fu Qingjun guessed before, only by experimenting with himself can he feel everything best and improve the success rate... At the same time, she is just an ordinary person, not the kind of grandmaster powerhouse, and naturally the success rate is extremely low...
However, she has enough margin for error.
At that time, those strong people who fused only had one chance, but now she can try countless times...
Ten times.
Thirty times.
Sixty times.
...
"Seventy-eighth, successful!" she shouted, looking at a new life in front of her, the duck beast body, albeit only fused with a simple feather structure, but it was already a big stride.
She's incredibly accomplished.
"The limbs and arms all have feather structures, so they should be able to glide, right?"
"Actually, in my eyes, this is still a crippled, most perfect form, but the two arms on the top have been transformed into feathers, and the two arms on the bottom have been transformed into flexible palms!"
"This is a duck-headed man!"
Her eyes lit up, and she was extremely excited.
"However, I always feel that this beast-headed human body is like a god in some ancient mythology, but I don't remember much, and when I go back, I will check the information again. ”
She began to look up and down, studying how to divide the species, and suddenly her palm accidentally touched the light blob.
Her eyes suddenly went black, as if she had been absorbed in the endless darkness.
When she woke up and looked at the world around her, she found that she had appeared on a display of earthy yellow earth, and her body was extremely alien.
"Ahh
She looked at her body in amazement, it turned out to be the prototype template of the duck-headed human body.
Reincarnated yourself?
Became that duck man?
And what surprised her even more happened.
Her body began to gradually alienate, and the smooth black carapace cracked like an eggshell, and fluffy down slowly emerged from it.
It's like a newborn duckling breaking its shell, wet with slimy feathers,
"Am I, turned into my transformed life?"
Her pupils dilated suddenly, and she watched as she mutated and grew feathers.
After a long while, her body was completely mutated, covered in plush, and in its place, her body was extremely weak, as if her body had consumed a huge amount of physical energy.
She barely bothered her body and explored the vast gray land.
Vaguely some huge ruins of prehistory have been rudely moved to the earth, piled up like giants' toys, scattered on the ground.
This kind of vast ancient atmosphere with history comes to the face.
The building was soaked in blood and stumps, and although it had been washed, it was still reddish-brown, cold, hard and silent, and the momentum was majestic.
"Could this be the remains of some kind of prehistoric ancient ancestors?"
Everything he saw was incredible, and once again seriously impacted Qin Hong's three-view cognition.
How many secrets are hidden in this hidden ancient history?
Am I reincarnated?
Can I decide my race and be reincarnated?
This is not a choice similar to the animal and heaven in the underworld
If it was reincarnated in this world, what did that mysterious ancient god and demon want to do?
"Wait, I can't go back, right? My old body is dead?"
She had a premonition of unease.
As she walked along the ruins of an ancient building, she suddenly saw an ancient slate record.
It's all centipede tadpole text, but it's obvious that on the first stone tablet, the corresponding text is written, and the accompanying graphic meaning allows her to read it.
"Amiro created all things!"
She couldn't help but take a deep breath when she saw this.
God, the creator God?
In the mythological records of every ancient civilization on earth, there are all kinds of gods, but she has never heard of the word Amiro.
Could it be forgotten in ancient history?
This... It's also incredible.
As she continued to watch, goosebumps gradually rose.
"Holmes gives knowledge!"
She looked at the incredibly descriptive appearances, each one different in shape, and couldn't help but compare it with the ancient god she had seen.
It shouldn't be a kind.
According to the description, the god here is a being closer to the essence, a natural law formed by the convergence of certain concepts, and a grasp of the world order and fundamental forces.
"Jiaxia has given wisdom!"
When she saw the third slate, she was stunned.
It seems that this ancient civilization once existed on our planet, but how come it has never been recorded and handed down?
Could it be that the era is too old?
She kept thinking, recalling the records in the myths of various places, but she couldn't find any correspondence.
But below, there was an even more terrifying sentence recorded, which made her hairs stand on end, suppressing the horror surging in her heart.
"He dwells in a black and white coffin in the ancient Golden Tower of the Sun, and when the people awaken Him from the cradle of heroes, the Almighty Deity will shout to lead the people of the earth to glory. ”
Her head slammed.
She still remembered seeing an old newspaper that recorded the image from the black-and-white photograph of an ancient civilization on the other side of the ocean.
Under the scorching sun, the vast ancient tomb of the huge golden pagoda.
The third century slate, I'm afraid it is described...
Gold!word!tower!?
This ancient third-century slate corresponds to reality.
She recalled the horrible account again, and was completely creepy,
"He dwells in a black and white coffin in the ancient Golden Tower of the Sun, and when the people awaken Him from the cradle of heroes, the Almighty Deity will shout to lead the people of the earth to glory. ”